After transmigrating into the body of a widow, I became the richest man in the capital.

Chapter 518 Lost control
No, not at all. Why would I think that?

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at Qian Musheng beside her. She saw that Qian Musheng's face was gloomy and he didn't look happy at all.

Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile, "Actually, with Mr. Song being so outstanding, both rich and handsome, he's the kind of husband many girls dream of having. How could you have such worries? It's really funny."

Song Ziyang knew Su Xiaoxiao was just being polite, but he was also a little disappointed. "Miss Su, you wouldn't refuse to help me with such a small thing, would you?"

Looking at Song Ziyang's pitiful expression, Su Xiaoxiao even wondered if she was being a little petty. Just moments ago, he had confidently promised to help, saying he would do anything if asked. Now, he wouldn't even help with such a small favor. Wasn't that a bit stingy and selfish?

Su Xiaoxiao thought for a moment, then immediately looked up at Song Ziyang and said, "Alright, Young Master Song, I promise you. As I said before, I will repay you properly. I will do my best in this matter."

Su Xiaoxiao thought that attending such a birthday banquet would allow her to wear beautiful clothes and eat delicious food. What did it matter if she pretended to be Song Ziyang's wife? Who would even recognize her, Su Xiaoxiao?

Qian Musheng sighed silently behind Su Xiaoxiao, but he couldn't change the decision Su Xiaoxiao made.

After Su Xiaoxiao treated Song Ziyang and Qian Musheng to dinner, they parted ways in town.

Song Ziyang said he would send someone to pick up Su Xiaoxiao the day after tomorrow. Su Xiaoxiao only needs to show up; he can handle everything else.

Su Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement.

However, Su Xiaoxiao thought it would be better for her to take the initiative in this matter, so that morning, she prepared her own carriage and went to the Song residence.

The butler rushed in to inform Song Ziyang, "Master, there is a woman named Su Xiaoxiao waiting for you outside."

"Really? Where is she?"

"She's waiting for you outside. Should I go and invite her in?"

"Quickly invite her into the mansion."

The steward went out and invited Su Xiaoxiao into the mansion, leading her into the main hall.

When Song Ziyang heard that Su Xiaoxiao had arrived earlier than he expected, he waited outside the mansion so as not to disturb his sleep.

Song Ziyang really didn't expect that Su Xiaoxiao would be so considerate of others.

After quickly washing up, he went to the living room to see Su Xiaoxiao.

Unexpectedly, Su Xiaoxiao was already fast asleep on the living room seat.

That sleeping posture was so unseemly that Song Ziyang couldn't help but find it a little funny.

The housekeeper noticed that the woman seemed quite relaxed, so he went to call Su Xiaoxiao.

Song Ziyang quickly stopped him and told the steward to go downstairs first.

This girl is so incredibly cute, I feel like she doesn't belong here.

Perhaps because Song Ziyang had never encountered a girl like Su Xiaoxiao before, he really cared about her.

He hadn't said a word, but he could tell that Su Xiaoxiao had come all the way to his residence early in the morning to wait for him because of his business, and she must not have had enough sleep to be so tired. Although she looked unsightly, Song Ziyang was actually very touched.

While still half asleep, Su Xiaoxiao swallowed hard and said, "Give me another plate of sweet and sour pork at this table, yes, the biggest plate of it, boss!"

Song Ziyang was also captivated by Su Xiaoxiao, and he was thinking about sweet and sour pork all morning.

"You are so awesome!"

While Su Xiaoxiao was still asleep, Song Ziyang turned to the maid and servants beside him and said, "Go out and prepare."

He glanced at the time and realized he should also get ready a little, tidy up Su Xiaoxiao, because it was time to go to his grandmother's birthday banquet.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't know how long she had slept. Just as she was about to change her sleeping position, she suddenly felt a voice coming from above her head.

"Add some more headdress here." As she spoke, she saw an old woman appear above her head, holding a hairpin and gesturing at her head.

As soon as Su Xiaoxiao opened her eyes, she saw a mirror in front of her, and there was drool around her mouth in the mirror.

Su Xiaoxiao quickly wiped the drool from her mouth, "Who are you?"

At this moment, Song Ziyang quickly came over and said to Su Xiaoxiao, "Miss Su, I asked them to make the preparations. I saw that there was a bit of time to prepare, so I decided to ask them to come and make the preparations first."

Su Xiaoxiao said "Oh" and quickly cooperated. However, she still wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth with her hand and asked somewhat awkwardly, "Young Master Song, I didn't do anything inappropriate just now, did I?"

"No."

Looking at Su Xiaoxiao in front of him, Song Ziyang liked her even more.

Don't overthink it!

Su Xiaoxiao's silly appearance made Song Ziyang laugh a little.

After the maids and servants had finished tidying up Su Xiaoxiao, Song Ziyang came up to her and whispered, "Actually, you don't know, this is quite interesting."

"Huh? What happened?"

"I have never heard a girl snore so loudly."

"what the hell!"

Su Xiaoxiao knew that she must have lost her composure when she was so engrossed in sleeping just now.

Snoring and drooling were always present in his sleep. Surprisingly, Song Ziyang, who had only met him a few days prior and had a fairly good impression of him, noticed all of these things.

Su Xiaoxiao felt quite embarrassed, her face immediately turned bright red, and her eyes nervously darted around.

"Besides you, Young Master Song, did anyone else see this?"

Song Ziyang wanted to say that the butler had also seen you like this, but then she thought better of it. "There's no one else here, it's just me."

Although Song Ziyang wasn't Su Xiaoxiao's ideal man, Su Xiaoxiao still felt quite upset about losing face in front of such a handsome and cute man.

But when Su Xiaoxiao could casually grit her teeth, fart, and snore in front of a handsome guy, she really felt like a failure.

Right now, she wished she could immediately crash into a large pillar in Song Ziyang's yard and die; it was so embarrassing.

Just then, someone came in from outside; it was the housekeeper who had been attending to Su Xiaoxiao.

The butler couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Su Xiaoxiao, and Su Xiaoxiao felt even more certain that he had probably seen her sleeping posture as well.

"Young master, breakfast is ready. Please come and have a meal with us."

"Want some breakfast? Okay!"

Su Xiaoxiao immediately jumped up. On the way to the restaurant together, Song Ziyang suddenly asked Su Xiaoxiao.

"Do you really love sweet and sour pork that much? Should I ask the kitchen to make you some right now?"

"No, really? No need. By the way, how did you know?"

"No la."

Song Ziyang had actually overheard Su Xiaoxiao talking in her sleep earlier.

So Song Ziyang instructed the kitchen to prepare a special dish of sweet and sour pork for Su Xiaoxiao at breakfast.