The two walked outside the house, bowed to each other, and their faces froze, and their shots were as fast as lightning.

The bodyguards standing around the training ground silently surrounded them, they were amazed that someone could make twenty or thirty moves from the old man's hands, and the further back they went, the more silent they became, and they could clearly see that their master's speed was gradually slowing down.

In the end, this practice ended with the old man taking a shot to curb the girl's neck, and when he let go of his hand, Song Ci even had some red marks on his neck.

"You just don't be ruthless, otherwise I can still win you?" The old man was actually a little sorry, he felt that Song Ci withdrew his hand at the last moment, but his mouth was criticizing her, "The battlefield is ruthless, no matter who you want, don't show mercy to anyone." ”

Song Ci raised his hand and stroked his slightly dry throat, and smiled lightly, "It's just practice." ”

The old man snorted coldly and walked into the house with his hands behind his back, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, "Come in and have some tea." ”

"What is the matter with coming to Qingcheng?" the old man took a sip of tea and turned Bodhi Zi with one hand, "You are not the kind of person who will come to the door at will. ”

"I'm looking for someone. "Song Ci is colorful.

"Who? in Qingcheng?" the old man's expression was also a little strict, he knew that the person Song Ci was looking for was definitely not a good person.

"It should be there, Li Mingzhi. The girl took a sip of tea from her teacup, and their unique camellia here was very fragrant.

"This man...... "The old man thought thoughtfully, "what do you have to do with this man?" Then he instructed the butler on the side: "Call the young master and the young lady out to meet the guests." The butler hurried away.

"He's in a bit of trouble and needs his help. "Song Ci said vaguely, after all, this is the privacy of people's family affairs.

The old man smiled generously, "If you want someone else, I can dig three feet into the ground for you and find out, if you want this person, I can't do it." ”

Seeing the girl's puzzled frown, the old man said in a deep voice: "I don't know who he provoked in Kyoto, the Huo family is also looking for him." I saw that the Huo family was looking for something very anxious, so I did a favor and gave it to them. Looking at the cold little girl in front of her, "Why don't you go and ask the Huo family?"

Song Ci was stunned, she didn't expect Uncle Huo to be looking for him.

After thinking about it, the housekeeper hurriedly walked over and said in a low voice: "The young master went to see the distinguished guest yesterday and hasn't come back yet, miss...... The young lady fled again. ”

"Smack-" The old man slapped on the tea table, shaking the teacup twice, and ordered with a calm face: "Go, get this son back for me!"

"Don't look for it, I'm back. There was a lazy voice at the door.

Song Ci looked at it and pulled the corners of his lips slightly, isn't this Fang Yan?

"Do you still know how to come back?!I asked you to pick up the guests, where did you pick up the guests?!How do you do things?!" The old man waited in the hotel for three hours last night without waiting for anyone.

Fang Yan, who walked in with a hangover and dizziness, saw the girl sitting in front of his father at a glance, and subconsciously rubbed his eyes, "Isn't the guest here?"

"Bastard! This is my guest! What about the person I asked you to pick up yesterday?!" the old man looked at the girl with a calm look, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, if only his daughter had such a full body style.

"She's yesterday's guest!" Fang Yan was a little aggrieved.

Old Man Fang turned his head and glanced at the little girl who was comfortable again, and turned to Fang Yan, "Invite my distinguished guest quickly! Otherwise, I will look good with you! What can I do every day! I know how to drink and drink!"

"Brother Song, you have something to say. Fang Yan overheard the little assistant calling her Brother Song, and she thought it was very good and shouted along.

Song Ci, who was named, was drinking tea with the maid's newly changed tea cup, and frowned when he heard the words, "What do you say?" ”

"Let's just say you're a guest!" Fang Yan was a little confused.

Song Ci nodded obediently and said to Old Man Fang, "I am a guest." ”

Old Man Fang turned his head and scolded Fang Yan angrily: "Go back to your room!" Seeing that the latter left the living room with great grievance, Old Man Fang laughed, "You really know my son." ”

"I met yesterday. Song Ci nodded calmly, she felt that Old Man Fang had such a son, it was really worth worrying about.

Old man Fang just wanted to say something, the housekeeper walked in from outside the door in a hurry and looked panicked, and muttered a few words in the old man's ear, the old man looked stunned, and was about to get up, raised his eyes to look at the shallow girl, and said, "Grandpa is going to meet the guests, Song girl, you sit down for a while." ”

Song Ci nodded invisibly, and the old man on the opposite side stood up and tidied up his appearance, and walked out with a serious expression.

The other end caught a glimpse of the old man not being in the tea room, and immediately sat opposite Song Ci, and asked in a low voice, "You didn't tell my dad about your relationship with that person?"

"Do you need to say?" Song Ci propped his head with one hand, his eyes floated in the teacup, looking at the escaped tea leaves, and his thoughts drifted out.

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, and said silently: "Then how do you know my father?" The relationship is not bad, looking at his face, he usually only scolds himself angrily, but today he actually laughs.

Under Fang Yan's gaze, Song Ci Jinkou opened, "Ask your dad to go." ”

Fang Yan: ......

is worthy of being Huo Sanye's wife, and it is even more difficult to talk about than Huo Sanye.

Fang Yan, who didn't give up, opened his mouth again: "How old are you this year? Are you 20 years old? That's about the same age as my sister, and my sister is the same as you, just like this big guy, but unfortunately you didn't see it, she ran away from home again." The more I look at it, the more I feel that the two are very similar, and the difference is probably that my sister's mouth is more poisonous, and Brother Song doesn't like to talk very much.

It's a pity that if the two meet, they might be able to make friends.

This time, Song Ci ignored him, the eighteen-year-old Lu Qi was mostly young, and the thirty-year-old Fang Yan was mostly lacking in heart.

Fang Yan was about to say something more, when the old man's hearty laughter came from the door, "Young people are young people's thinking, I admire them." ”

"Elder Fang has won the award. This was followed by a calm, melodious voice.

Fang Yan was shocked, and looked at Song Ci who was silently wearing his hat on the other side, "That's ...... Third master, right?"

Jiulin, who was following behind Old Man Fang and Huo Heng, noticed the thin figure in the tearoom with the brim of his hat lowered, paused, and walked quickly to say something in Huo Sanye's ear.

Huo Sanye quietly glanced in the direction of the tea hall, and Fang Yan, who was swept by his gaze, felt a chill on his back for some reason, so he had to take a sip of tea to suppress it.

Old Man Fang, who was leading the guests to the living room, noticed the sight of the two and said to Fang Yan, "Don't come over quickly." ”

After the two parties sat down, Fang Yan walked slowly to the living room, "Third master." "Changed from yesterday's joy, a little calm and serious.

"I have a little friend, I once saved Fang Mou, she has one thing to ask me, and I happened to hand over the person to you, I don't know if you can give Fang a certain face and hand over the person to me, a little friend. As he spoke, he shouted to the other end of the tearoom, "Song girl, you come." ”

Song Ci, who was called, was thinking about whether he could do it if he ran away at that moment, but after seeing the black-clothed bodyguards on both sides outside the door, he still dispelled his thoughts, gently pinched his legs that were a little numb, and walked over slowly.

"I don't know who you want me to befriend?" Huo Heng said meaningfully, his eyes full of smiles, "I'm happy to serve Miss Song." ”

Song Ci rolled his eyes silently, sat on the other side, and took off the hat that was originally used to cover his vision, "Don't bother with it." ”

"What's the matter? You two still know each other?" Old Man Fang glanced at it inquiringly, didn't think deeply, and said to Huo Sanye, "I like Miss Song very much, I once wanted my kid to marry her back, but alas, this unsuccessful thing is not worthy of others." ”

"Dad. Fang Yan was so frightened that he even saw the word threat in the eyes of Jiulin, who had been still and only smiled.

Old Man Fang raised his hand and slapped him on the shoulder, and scolded angrily: "If you fight for some anger, I will also let Song Yatou look at you! I am embarrassed to open this mouth because of your virtue!"

Fang Yan, who was patted grinning and almost vomiting blood, wailed in his heart, I am finished, completely cold.

"Aren't you coming?" Huo Heng pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, smiling, but with an unquestionable attitude in his mouth.

Song Ci frowned slightly, but still walked over to Huo Heng and sat down.

At this moment, Old Man Fang also sensed that something was wrong, and looked at it with some doubts, "What are you?"

Huo Heng smiled elegantly, "This is my wife, Song Ci." ”

All:......

Old Man Fang's originally dark face was faintly red, and he took a sip of tea to cover up the embarrassment, and said, "Family." Then he laughed, "Song girl, do you have that today?"

Song Ci, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, actually has an obedient and obedient day, it is really ...... I didn't live this life in vain, hahahahahahaha

Song Ci looked at the old man in the place who got carried away silently, "You almost died in the mountains." ”

The laughter abruptly stopped, replaced by a violent cough, "Ahem, you!ahem!ahem!ahem!ahem!Ahem!Ahem!Ahem, you're trying to kill me, aren't you?!"

Fang Yan, who was sitting next to the old man, silently followed his breath for him, and looked at Song Ci with high-end worship in his eyes, strong man!

Finally calmed down, Old Man Fang picked up the teacup and poured two sips, then looked at the two people in front of him calmly, and said to Huo Heng with a complicated expression: "I agreed to what you mentioned, no need to be paid, I will do something for Song Yatou." When you come to Qingcheng, you can rest assured and play boldly, and I will do the rest. You can't let Song Yatou feel that she has saved a white-eyed wolf, can you?" said the old man Fang at the end.

Huo Heng toasted Old Man Fang with tea instead of wine, and Jiulin behind him quickly picked up a box and put it in front of Old Man Fang, "A little gadget, talk about your heart." ”

Old Man Fang held his face, "Come on, what kind of gifts do you bring? You Kyoto people are very particular." He said disgust in his mouth but didn't stop moving, and as soon as the brown suitcase was opened, everyone present was shocked.