Chapter 38: Deliberately Please! (II)

Song Maolin didn't think she would be so squeamish, so she also leaned closer with a worried face, and said with self-reproach: "It's all my fault! I forgot that Tang Tang's face was still injured when I was happy!"

Su Zhiyi ignored her, and shouted that it hurt, and Xia Wenfang saw that her daughter was really in pain, so she didn't have the heart to comfort her.

Song Maolin was ignored by the two of them like this, and she felt a little resentful in her heart, but she still stayed aside with a cheeky face.

Xia Wenfang looked at Su Zhiyi's hand covering the bandage all the time, and her heart was a little tight: "Tangtang, do you want to go to the hospital to have a look?"

Su Zhiyi immediately refused: "No need, it should be fine." ”

Song Maolin hurriedly expressed her concern: "Why don't you go to the hospital to have a look, otherwise I'm really not at ease." ”

"Aunt Lin has been staying by my side if she doesn't feel at ease, it just so happens that my mother hasn't slept well lately, and she can't take care of me at night. When Su Zhiyi said it, his tone was coquettish, his face was full of innocence, and his smile was open.

Song Maolin didn't expect her to say her request so naturally, so she was inevitably stunned.

She hurriedly replied: "Of course you can, you don't know, I didn't eat and sleep well every day when you were just injured, I told your mother several times to let me take care of you, she went to rest, but she always refused." ”

Song Maolin said this sincerely, no matter how Su Zhiyi looked at it, she felt that she had never learned acting?

"This is my mother's fault, Aunt Lin is not an outsider, why are you doing this?" Su Zhiyi said lightly, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.

Xia Wenfang wanted to refuse as usual, so she instinctively spoke: "Mao Lin, you just came back from your hometown, don't ...... if you have been tired all the way."

Song Maolin was overjoyed in her heart, and was just about to nod when she heard Su Zhiyi speak again.

"Mom, don't you regard Aunt Lin as your best friend? Didn't you say it? Aunt Lin is my relative, why do you see your relatives so much?"

Xia Wenfang was blocked by Su Zhiyi and had nothing to say, she did often teach her like this, because after all, it was not easy for Mao Lin and her mother and son to live here, so she hoped that Su Zhiyi could help them in her limited ability.

Song Maolin heard their conversation and knew that this dead girl had to let her serve today, so she quickly took over the conversation: "Wen Fang, don't shirk, I happened to replace you today, you have really worked hard these days!"

Watch her wording! She said 'today'!

Song Maolin understood too well that instead of being passive, it was better to take the initiative to take over this errand, and also take the opportunity to cultivate a good relationship with Su Zhiyi.

Xia Wenfang stopped refusing this time, if she resigned again, it would inevitably seem too outward, so she could only nod:

"Fortunately, Tangtang sleeps quietly and doesn't need to do anything. ”

"It's okay, Tang Tang can call Aunt Lin if he is uncomfortable at night. ”

"Hmm!" Su Zhiyi nodded obediently, but the hand that had been covering his face did not put it down, but he had to do a full set of acts!

Song Maolin has never done this kind of service to people, if she is allowed to play lip service, it will be completely different when it comes to the time when she needs to do things, so she has always been very apprehensive in her heart.

After being nervous all afternoon, she went home in the evening and got a few clothes, and then took Song Yanran back to Su's house.

On the way, Song Yanran followed behind Song Maolin with some unhappiness, pouting her mouth.

Song Maolin, who was walking in front, was not in a much better mood, she stopped and turned around to see her daughter walking slowly behind with a sad face.

"What's that look on your face? Just get a good night's sleep! ”

"Mom, I just don't understand, why are we coaxing that Su Zhiyi like this? She is obviously deliberately tossing us!" Song Yanran complained about herself and her mother.

"Didn't I tell you? If you want to get it, you have to learn patience first, and when I enter the Su family to toss her in the future, what is this little patience now?"

"Also, she is just angry now because of Gu Xizhou's matter, with her previous temperament, she quickly forgot about it, in her eyes, Gu Xizhou can be compared to braised pork and chicken legs?"

Song Yanran frowned lightly and nodded lightly.

Song Maolin patted her shoulder comfortingly: "You don't have to worry about anything else, as long as you grasp Gu Xizhou well!"

Mother repeatedly mentioned Gu Xizhou, which inevitably made Song Yanran feel a little headache.

It's not that she doesn't want to grasp, it's just that there are several layers between her and Gu Xizhou, at least Su Zhiyi has fallen far behind her from her body!

Thinking of this, her hatred for Su Zhiyi intensified, and she thought with some malice, why didn't that explosion kill her?

The key question is, she is already like this, and the Gu family can still survive without getting married?

The two of them walked to the door of the Su family with a ghost in their hearts, and as soon as they walked to the door and knocked on the door twice, they heard light footsteps.

Then the door in front of me was opened!

Song Maolin originally thought that Xia Wenfang came to open the door, but she didn't expect that it was Su Changzhi who opened the door.

As soon as she saw the tall figure in front of her, she was slightly stunned, and then returned to normal, but Su Changzhi frowned unhappily.

Because Su Changzhi had his back to the house, he was not worried about being seen by the people behind him, so he only lowered his voice and said:

"What are you doing here?!"

As soon as Song Maolin wanted to explain, she heard the sound of slippers pulling behind Su Changzhi, and then a chubby figure walked over, poked her head out from behind Su Changzhi and asked:

"Is Aunt Lin here?"

Su Changzhi's face was pale, and he quickly changed to a smiling face, and replied, "Yes, it's your Aunt Lin who is here!"

"Aunt Lin, come in quickly!" Su Zhiyi held a biscuit jar in one hand, and beckoned to them with the other, motioning for them to come over.

Su Changzhi hurriedly dodged his body and made way for them, although he had been deliberately suppressing his expression, his expression was still not very natural.

"It's night, why did you come here suddenly?" asked Su Changzhi casually.

Song Maolin has been by Su Changzhi's side for so long, and he is the best at observing words and feelings, knowing that he doesn't like him to come to their house often, especially when this kind of 'special' time, he is most afraid that she will show her feet.

Worried that he would be disgusted, Song Maolin hurriedly explained: "It's Tang Tang who ...... her"

"It's my face that hurts, Aunt Lin can't rest assured, and takes the initiative to be by my side at night. Su Zhiyi interrupted her with a smile while holding the biscuit box on the side.

"Mao Lin took the initiative to ask for it?" Su Changzhi was slightly stunned, and he didn't know what trick Song Maolin was playing.

The corners of Su Zhiyi's mouth twitched, as her father, he didn't care about her at the first time he knew that her face hurt, but asked Song Maolin, he was really competent as a father!