Song Yichen understood now, and felt a little uncomfortable, but his face was full of softness: "You will naturally know if I have any calculations in my heart." ”

Wen Xiaoluo looked at Song Yichen, his eyes full of vigilance. A bitter smile overflowed from the corner of Song Yichen's lips, but it was fleeting. Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed Wen Xiaoluo's hand, and said softly, "Will you sleep with me for a while?" ”

"I'm going to practice martial arts, you sleep by yourself." Wen Xiaoluo refused directly without thinking about it, and got up to leave. But Song Yichen held her hand tightly, so that she couldn't leave at all.

"When I'm ready, I'll teach you, just accompany me once, okay?" The seemingly coquettish tone made Wen Xiaoluo almost can't believe that the person in front of her was Song Yichen, and she even wondered if the doctor who treated Song Yichen prescribed the wrong medicine and was stupid. After looking at Song Yichen for a moment, Wen Xiaoluo finally compromised.

She took off her shoes and went to bed, she was still lying inside, while Song Yichen hugged her waist and closed her eyes with a satisfied face. Wen Xiaoluo looked at Song Yichen with a complicated heart, she didn't feel the recent changes in Song Yichen. It can be said that it is very different from her previous life, not only is she obedient to her, but she even flatters her everywhere. It seems that the high-minded King Yu is gone......

Wen Xiaoluo shook her head, she couldn't be confused by Song Yichen. There must be some reason why he is like this now, and he must want to get some benefit from her......

The stove made the whole house warm, and Wen Xiaoluo was not sleepy at first, but lying on the soft bed, she slowly fell asleep again. When Zhu'er came in with Song Yichen's medicine, what she saw was the extremely warm scene of Song Yichen and Wen Xiaoluo hugging each other and sleeping. felt warm in her heart, and she served Wen Xiaoluo for a while. I actually feel very sorry for her in my heart, and as for why, she can't say why. Originally, Song Yichen married a wife, and she was still worried that it would have an impact on Wen Xiaoluo, but judging from yesterday and today, at least it seems that it should not have any impact now......

Zhu'er put the medicine bowl on the side, in order not to wake Wen Xiaoluo up. Gently called Song Yichen a few times. Fortunately, Song Yichen has always slept lightly and woke up soon. Before Zhu'er could say anything, Song Yichen glanced at Zhu'er and motioned for Zhu'er not to speak.

Wen Xiaoluo has always slept unsteadily when he sleeps. After falling asleep, the whole person will unconsciously squeeze into Song Yichen's arms. So when Song Yichen got out of bed, his movements could be much lighter, for fear of waking Wen Xiaoluo up. Zhu'er stood aside and watched, and the whole person was happy to close her mouth. Song Yichen saw Zhu'er's appearance in the afterglow, and his face, which had always been indifferent, couldn't help but soften a little at this moment. It seems that calling Zhu'er to serve Wen Xiaoluo is really the right decision......

At this time, Xiao Mo, who was beaten and dying in the room, was lying on the bed and kept screaming in pain, and Xia Lingxin sat aside to rub the medicine for Xiao Mo. While crying non-stop.

"Miss...... I hurt so much......"

Xia Lingxin wiped her tears when she heard this, and comforted her softly: "Xiao Mo can bear it any longer, it will be fine if you rub the medicine." ”

Xiao Mo didn't speak again, his eyes were full of hatred. She knew that Wen Xiaoluo was not a fuel-efficient lamp, she just pushed her, and her uncle actually treated her like this...... The more I think about it, the more hatred in my heart becomes, Xiao Mo can't wait to give Wen Xiaoluo to ten thousand pieces!

"Miss...... What are you going to do in the future, that goblin has confused my uncle like that...... How can we have a good life......" Xiao Mo said poignantly, choking constantly. made Xia Lingxin feel as if she had been picked up by someone when she heard it, and what she was most afraid of was that the falling flowers were intentionally ruthless. I fell in love at first sight last night. But who knew that he already had a place in his heart......

"Miss ......" Seeing that Xia Lingxin didn't speak, Xiao Mo called again without giving up.

"Don't say it...... It's all fate......" Xia Lingxin lowered her eyes and said lightly.

"How can you say that, Miss! You are the wife that my uncle Ming Media is marrying, and that Wen Xiaoluo is just a nameless wild girl, with a net worth, just ask which one she can compare to you! Are you willing to give up like this? The more Xiao Mo talked, the more angry she became, if it weren't for Wen Xiaoluo, she wouldn't have been hit by this board, and she wouldn't have been ridiculed by so many people. This qiē is all the fault of that Wen Xiaoluo! Xiao Mo's hand on her side was tightly clenched into a fist, she would definitely not let Wen Xiaoluo go like this......

"Don't say it, if we chew the root of our tongue behind our backs, let the husband hear it. On the contrary, it will provoke the disgust of the husband. Xia Lingxin has a weak temperament, but she actually understands a little bit in her heart. She didn't know what Xiao Mo said, but today Song Yichen defended Wen Xiaoluo like that, she didn't know if one day she accidentally bumped into Wen Xiaoluo or what, Song Yichen would ...... her Will you treat her like you did to Xiao Mo today...... Xia Lingxin didn't dare to think about it anymore, she was afraid to think about it again. The more jealousy I felt for Wen Xiaoluo in my heart, the more I was afraid that I would do something I couldn't control......

Xiao Mo stopped talking when she heard this, she had served Xia Lingxin for so many years, and she knew Xia Lingxin's temperament well. She knew it was urgent. If you are in a hurry, it will backfire...... Xiao Mo's eyes narrowed, his eyes full of hatred......

When Wen Xiaoluo woke up, Song Yichen was sitting at the table practicing calligraphy, looking calm and relaxed, thinking that he had been practicing for a long time. Seeing Wen Xiaoluo wake up, Song Yichen put down the pen in his hand and got up and walked over.

"Awake?"

Wen Xiaoluo didn't speak, in fact, he was a little too lazy to deal with him. She hasn't woken up now, could it be that she is sleepwalking?

"How long will you teach me martial arts?"

Song Yichen glanced at Wen Xiaoluo when he heard this, and said in a low voice: "If you are in a hurry, let's do it tonight." ”

Wen Xiaoluo nodded, didn't speak again, got up and prepared to dress. It's just that she is too small now, and as soon as she got up, she was tripped by the quilt on the bed, and she stumbled directly and fell straight towards Song Yichen. Song Yichen reacted quickly, and reached out to catch Wen Xiaoluo. It's just that Wen Xiaoluo's movements are too violent, and Song Yichen is now underage and limited in size, so Wen Xiaoluo hit Song Yichen's body directly, and coincidentally kissed Song Yichen's lips directly.

Wen Xiaoluo looked at Song Yichen with wide eyes, and before he could react, he felt a burst of wetness on his lips. Then I saw Song Yichen widen the distance between the two, licked his red lips with a satisfied expression, and his stealthy appearance made Wen Xiaoluo angry, and he almost wanted to slap Song Yichen.

"Get out of here!" Wen Xiaoluo yelled, Song Yichen was very satisfied this time, rarely bent his eyebrows, and left with a smile. (To be continued.) )