Before Song Qingzhi could speak, Su Meng patted Xiaoluo on the shoulder and comforted him softly: "Song Gongzi will definitely protect us in this way, and he will never let us lose our lives." ”

Song Qingzhi looked at Su Meng, then looked at everyone and nodded: "What Su Gongzi said is right, I will draw talismans for all of you, and also match them with spirit stones, which can protect you and sense abnormalities." Be careful, but don't panic, we'll fix it when it shows its feet. ”

"Okay," Father Su nodded and looked at Mother Su, "That's fine." ”

Song Qingzhi signaled to the three of his subordinates to start, several of them were fast, and Song Qingzhi finally came to Su Meng. He put two fingers together and pointed on Su Meng's smooth forehead, his fingertips were cold, and he drew a pattern that Su Meng didn't know. Su Meng looked at the serious handsome face that was close at hand, felt that her forehead was cold and hot, and unconsciously lowered her head.

Song Qingzhi paused, and his free hand wrapped around Su Meng's neck from behind as if to make him stop, "Uncomfortable?"

Su Meng looked directly at Song Qingzhi's eyes, and wanted to shake his head but didn't dare to move again, so he had to speak: "It's very comfortable, I feel that there is a flow of air into my body, cool but clear." ”

Song Qingzhi seemed to laugh again, tied the spirit stone around Su Meng's waist and took two steps back, "Even if you are keen, it is true." ”

Su Meng immediately moved, raised her chin slightly and said, "That's it, I have a keen sense since I was a child!"

Song Qingzhi shook his head and sighed, frowned and said: "Yin is impermanent, you must not be strong." ”

Su Meng also put away her smile, nodded and said seriously: "I know, Song Gongzi also has to be careful, and if he can't do it, he must protect himself." ”

"You like these hypocritical titles, just call me by name. Su Meng felt that Song Qingzhi would always lose his attention, so he could only shout, "Song Qingzhi." ”

Song Qingzhi nodded and shouted, "Su Meng." Then he added, "But no, no. ”

"Huh?" Su Meng was stunned for a moment, and then realized what Song Qingzhi said. He felt that Song Qingzhi and the people who followed him were too calm and did not have the slightest nervousness, but he was afraid that they would be injured by the enemy.

"Seriously, you have to be careful. Su Meng changed her face to a more serious face and said word by word.

Song Qingzhi looked at the pair of Ruifeng eyes that were staring at him tightly, his heart seemed to move, and he also nodded knowingly.

"Young Master Su, take us there?" Chi Xin walked over and raised his eyebrows at Su Meng, turning the folding fan leisurely in his hand.

Several people came to the place where Xiao Luo screamed, He Zhou squatted down and rubbed for a while, but Song Qingzhi stood outside the person and frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

"Xiaomeng, wake up!" Wang's mother woke Su Meng up from her dream, looking anxious.

Su Meng hadn't recovered from her dream yet, and she slowed down for a while before asking, "What's wrong?"

Mother Wang touched his forehead and said with a bad face: "You have a fever! You just close your eyes without a quilt after taking a shower? Look at you, you won't take care of yourself! I asked Chengzi to buy medicine, you cover the quilt, and I will take you to the hospital if it doesn't cool down at night!"

Su Meng felt a burst of cold and heat on her body, and she frowned and hummed uncomfortably.

Mother Wang knelt on the side of the bed and said angrily: "It's hard for you to die! One or two are not worrying! Let your parents pay me a salary, I can't be exhausted to death by two cubs!"

Su Meng got out of the quilt again, hugged Wang's mother and coquettishly: "Okay, good, I asked my father to come back with all the bags and jewelry that my godmother likes, okay?

Mother Wang hurriedly stuffed Su Meng back into the quilt, and kissed his forehead with a smile, "I won't want you, don't be a fool, that stupid son can't want you, a ghost elf!"

"Mom!" With an earth-shattering roar, Wang Zhuocheng threw the medicine in his hand onto the bed and said quietly: "I can be regarded as having caught the evidence!

Mother Wang took the medicine and handed Su Meng water, glanced at Wang Zhuocheng and said: "Don't let you run errands and let me go, then your father will also beat you to death! He will come back in two days, and I will be able to change the command at that time, son, you can reduce your workload! Mom loves you, there is no doubt about it!"

Su Meng almost squirted out the water, hurriedly swallowed it, and then winked at Wang Zhuocheng and said, "Chengzi, I love you too, no doubt!"

Wang's mother laughed, pulled Wang Zhuocheng to the side of the bed, and explained seriously: "Chengzi, you accompany Xiaomeng to close your eyes for one night, pay attention to the situation." Xiaomeng closed her eyes and was unstable, and she loved to kick the quilt, don't be serious. Son, can you bother with some thoughts?"

Wang Zhuocheng rolled his eyes and looked at Su Meng who was smiling at him, "I'm not ignorant, why don't I stay with me for one night?"

Su Meng's face was pale, but she sincerely smiled and thanked: "Thank you Chengzi, thank you godmother!"

Wang's mother patted his head and smiled, "Let's say thank you!" Wang Zhuocheng also nodded, "That's it, I don't see what we have to do with each other!"

Wang's mother sat for a while and explained that the two of them closed their eyes earlier, walked out of the door and suddenly turned her head and said: "By the way, next week, when Dad comes back, you invite Song Qingzhi to come to the house for dinner!

Wang Zhuocheng and Su Meng stared at each other with wide eyes, and for a long time, Wang Zhuocheng and Su Meng spoke almost at the same time.

"You should say it!"

"I should say it!"

"Hahaha, when did we get to such a tacit understanding, Chengzi?"

"Cut, who has a tacit understanding with you!"

Dream + reality interspersed with affectionate forbearance, powerful Bo, sunshine, naughty and active cute

Song Qingzhi was soaking wet, and water droplets slid down his cheeks and dripping on Su Meng's face. He ignored Wang Zhuocheng and just stared at Su Meng tightly.

When Wang Zhuocheng was about to give Su Meng some first aid measures, Su Meng suddenly woke up.

"Song Qingzhi?" Su Meng coughed softly, trying to sit up straight, but couldn't muster his strength.

Song Qingzhi held his shoulders and patted him lightly on the back, his eyes showing a bit of obvious worry, "Are you okay?"

Su Meng always felt that this posture was a bit ...... at the moment The tips of his ears couldn't help but turn red, and he whispered: "I don't know what's going on, I obviously know how to swim!" But at that time, I don't know what's going on, I was so tired that I was almost scared to death!" "I'm so lucky to have you!"

Song Qingzhi was soft in his heart, but he only smiled slightly, and couldn't help but rub Su Meng's head, "Yes, don't be afraid, there is me." ”

Su Meng was stunned for a moment, always feeling that this was strange, but he found that he had regained his strength, and hurriedly sat up from Song Qingzhi's arms, "Thank you so much......! You can come to the house often in the future, my godmother likes you very much!"

Wang Zhuocheng was stimulated by this sudden and inexplicable atmosphere, "That's my house! Your parents don't know where the two of you are, eating, drinking and having fun!"

Su Meng smiled and was helped up by Song Qingzhi, and reached out to poke Song Qingzhi's shoulder, "Why do you feel inexplicably ancient-style at your young age! You can be regarded as saving my life, and you will be my benefactor in the future!"