"Qingzhi!" Su Meng put his hands around his mouth as a horn, and shouted at the young man who was backlit, "You are so amazing!" The young man smiled back when he heard this, his eyes were full of satisfaction and affection.

The two of them sat together for a while, ate together, and walked together...... They walked hand in hand in everyone's sight, one contented and the other at ease.

Song Qingzhi was taking a bath in the bathroom, Su Meng glanced at the table and found that there was no cup, so she anxiously searched around the bedroom to no avail.

Su Meng walked out of the door, walked downstairs and saw Su Feng's back, and took the initiative to speak: "Su Feng, you, have you ever seen my cup?"

Su Feng leaned against the kitchen door, turned around and raised his hand at him, "Is this it?"

"Mine!" Su Meng hurriedly walked over, reaching out to grab it. was easily blocked by Su Feng, and shook his wrist back, "How can my brother do it directly?"

"You take my cup!" Su Meng tiptoed anxiously, but couldn't reach the cup in Su Feng's hand, "Give it back to me!"

"Oh, Xiao Meng," Su Feng looked at Su Meng playfully, "Be careful of falling." ”

"Then you give it to me!" Su Meng was anxious and aggrieved, and stretched out her hand towards Su Feng. Su Feng saw that he was really angry, and he seemed to feel bored, so he handed over the cup.

"What are you doing!" Bai Xiyun's loud question suddenly sounded, at the moment when Su Feng let go and Su Meng went to pick it up. Su Meng's eyes widened, and she bent over to pick it up desperately. The moment he unconsciously knelt on the ground and his fingertips slid across the cup, Su Meng's heart tightened, and he heard the sound of shattering.

"Ahh

Su Feng was stunned, glanced at Su Meng, who was almost depressed, and took a deep breath and smiled, "Okay, isn't it just a cup!

Bai Xiyun frowned dissatisfiedly, glared at Su Meng and then looked at Su Feng, "What are you looking for! A broken cup is worth your time? If it is broken, it will be broken, it will be fine, it will not hurt you! Don't use his things in the future, clean up some bad luck! It seems that it should be broken, this is to warn you to stay away from this fool, you know?"

Su Feng looked at Su Meng, who was unresponsive, frowned and let go, and got up directly to go back to the room. Bai Xiyun snorted coldly and left.

Su Meng still knelt around the debris, not moving or speaking. I don't know how long it took, when he trembled and stretched out his hand to pick it up, he was interrupted by Song Qingzhi's eager voice.

"Brother, don't move!" Song Qingzhi was wearing a bathrobe, his hair dripping with water, and he stretched out his arms to pick up Su Meng.

"Why is it broken?" Song Qing patted Su Meng with dust that didn't exist, "I'll clean it up." Brother, don't touch, don't come here!"

Song Qingzhi ran back to the bedroom, holding a box and hurriedly running back. Squat down and hold the box with one hand, and pick up the pieces little by little with the other hand and put them into the box.

"Brother, I've picked it all up!" Song Qingzhi turned around with the box in his hand and saw Su Meng burst into tears.

Song Qing held Su Meng with one hand and the suitcase with the other. The two stood at the door, and Su Meng knocked on the door hesitantly.

It was Su Feng who opened the door, and Song Qingzhi subconsciously clenched Su Meng's hand. Su Feng leaned on the door frame, and didn't seem to see Song Qingzhi at all. "Xiaomeng is finally willing to come back?"

"Su Feng," Su Meng shouted timidly, and Su Feng sneered, "It's so rusty, brother." We're brothers, isn't it okay for Xiaomeng to be like this?" said and suddenly realized, "That's right, you don't even want our father, and you still recognize me?"

"Brother Feng," Song Qingzhi pulled Su Meng's scarf up, "Let's go in first, my brother is not in good health." ”

Su Feng glanced at Su Meng, turned around and went in. Song Qingzhi led Su Meng inside, and his heart became a little heavy.

"Yo, are you back?" Bai Xiyun sat on the sofa, glanced at the two of them and got up to leave. "I made an appointment to get my hair done and go shopping, and Feng'er remembered to eat well. ”

This made Su Meng's heart ache, and Song Qingzhi frowned and sneered.

"Okay, Mom, you go slowly. Su Feng poured a glass of juice, walked over to Su Meng's side and handed it over, "Xiaomeng, give, freshly squeezed." Seeing that Su Meng obediently took a sip, Su Feng untied his scarf again, "It's very hot at home, look, my neck is red." ”

Su Meng hurriedly took the scarf that was casually thrown aside, Song Qingzhi reached out and folded it, and smiled at Su Meng. Su Meng put down the juice and hurriedly sat next to Song Qingzhi and leaned closely.

"Your relationship," Su Feng smiled maliciously, "It's really strange." ”

"We have a good relationship. Su Meng spoke hurriedly, but Su Feng smiled sarcastically, "But when I look at it, why is it disgusting?" ”

"Brother," Song Qingzhi held Su Meng's hand tightly, "Let's go up and go back to the room first." ”

Su Meng followed Song Qingzhi to stand up, turned around and left. Behind him, Su Feng looked at it for a while, and said loudly: "It's still a room, a bed, Xiaomeng, you have to be careful!"

Song Qingzhi was still smiling, and Su Meng didn't speak again, silently holding Song Qingzhi's hand harder.

When he returned to the room, Song Qingzhi quickly put the things brought by the two of them neatly, and then held Su Meng's face to comfort: "Brother, don't be sad." ”

"Is Qingzhi angry?" Su Meng eagerly raised his hand to cover the back of Song Qingzhi's hand, and the tails of his eyes drooped low.

"I'm fine, I said, as long as my brother is around, I'll be happy anyway. Song Qingzhi kissed the corner of Su Meng's forehead, looking doting.

Su Meng's eyes lit up again, and she nodded vigorously, "That's good, I'll be happy anyway!"

Song Qingzhi felt that Su Meng's eyes were too beautiful, and only one person could match them. That's his benefactor's aunt, his brother's mother. The delicate and stubborn man, the man who exudes a lot of kindness, the miserable man who has lived for less than thirty years. Song Qingzhi felt that the first two were inherited by Su Meng, but he was there, so he did not allow Su Meng to have a third one.

Auntie's sacrifice day is approaching, and Song Qingzhi feels that the only thing he can do is to love Su Meng well, protect him, and love him, this is the greatest wish of a woman in heaven, and what she wants to see most before and after death.

Song Qingzhi will never forget his first encounter with Su Meng for the rest of his life, when he was only four years old and Su Meng was only seven years old.

Mom and Dad are talking to the benefactor Aunt, Song Qingzhi has been listening to her mother say that Auntie has a boy who is very good. Song Qing, who was still a small group, turned around with round eyes, and didn't see a little boy anywhere in the room. The adults don't care about the children, and it looks very pleasant.

Song Qingzhi had no choice but to walk into the yard with two fleshy white and tender short legs. He saw a boy taller and thinner than himself, who was drawing with his back to him. Song Qingzhi only saw his white neck and slender calves. He stepped out of the door with great difficulty, and did not dare to get too close, but stared at the boy by the pillar.

I don't know how long it took the boy to put away his pen and turn around. As soon as I turned around, I was stunned, and I saw a pink dumpling, staring at myself with cute round eyes. It looks like it's been a long time. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "The Hidden Marriage Actor is a Little Sweet Claw Book House" for free for the first time.