Chapter Seventy-Two: Solution

"Hey......" Song Xile crawled on the table and sighed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Alright. Won't you come to me to be bitter and affectionate? Song Xiwen took away the teacup that was tortured under Song Xile's hand, "And this cup is for drinking tea, not for you to play." ā€

"Eldest sister, don't you know that I was read by Lin Yuan all night last night, what did you say to him?" Song Xile looked at Song Xiwen resentfully, if she wanted to say that the eldest sister didn't say anything, she didn't believe it.

Song Xiwen coughed lightly: "I didn't say anything, I just said a few words casually." By the way, you weren't noticed when you came. ā€

"Ann, I listened to you honestly, and I lied to Sister Mengji. When I came, I went out of my way to see if anyone was following me. Song Xile complained, "I feel like a thief." ā€

"This is also something that can't be helped, if we see it openly, your senior brothers and sisters won't come except for me, the female devil!" Song Xiwen teased.

"If the eldest sister is a female devil, then I am a little devil."

"Don't talk nonsense." Song Xiwen knocked Song Xile's head, pushed a few plates of desserts to Song Xile, and picked up another piece, "Hurry up and eat something, so you don't have to talk nonsense." ā€

Song Xile stuck out his tongue and looked gloomy at something: "Eldest sister, why do you still have this scar?" ā€

"What's wrong? How can one or two be so interested in this scar. "It's a bit melancholy.

"I look awkward. By the way, who else is interested? Song Xile already regretted bringing up this topic.

"No one. A bunch of inconsequential people. How long do you plan to stay here? Song Xiwen thought that if Song Xile and them stayed here longer, she planned to ask Song Xile to send a message to Meng Ji and try Meng Ji.

"If nothing is done, how can I go back?" Song Xile rolled his eyes, "It's better for you to reveal the whereabouts of your Demon Sect to me, eldest sister, every day watching them wander around like a headless fly, upset." ā€

"You know, you're joking, and if you don't know, you think you're here to find out the news. And don't talk about these useless things, how did you and Ling Chenyou meet? ā€

"Who is Ling Chenyou?" Song Xile pretended to be stupid.

"Less pretending, it's the stunned young man who was babbling last night. But now that I'm his father's daughter, it's a little bit related. Song Xiwen glanced at Song Xile, waiting for her reaction.

"You just say that you are his sister-in-law, what are you going around this circle!" Song Xile muttered, but was choked by the dim sum scum.

"I, I don't want anything, I'm just worried about you, and I'm kind enough to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs." Song Xiwen hurriedly beckoned Dongju and poured Song Xile a cup of tea.

"Thank you." Finally swallowed, "Forget it, I'm not staying here anymore, so I don't have to go back and Lin Yuan can't find me, so it's time to talk again." Let's go, the eldest sister stays. ā€

"This girl is big, her heart is wild, and she can't control it." Song Xiwen shook his head, "Dongju, is the eldest prince here?" ā€

"I guess I'll be there this afternoon." Dong Ju silently removed those dim sums, she knew that Song Xiwen didn't like to eat sweets, and she preferred to drink those bitter teas compared to these things.

"It's better to sit back and take the initiative." She's now waiting for the protagonist to appear.

Song Xiwen leaned against the window and read a book in the room for a long time.

"I asked you to bring this seat earlier, you excused yourself in every possible way, and look, didn't you still beg me to come now. Say, what's the matter? As soon as Ling Qiyuan heard the news from Song Xiwen, he came in a hurry.

"Hey, I see your white moonlight." Straight to the point, cut to the point.

"What's that? White moonshine? Ling Qiyuan couldn't hear what Song Xiwen was saying at all.

"It's your dream girl, Yu Huayue!" Song Xiwen glanced at Ling Qiyuan with the eyes of an idiot.

"Oh."

Ling Qiyuan's reaction was so calm that Song Xiwen felt strange: "You're done with one word." If you want to see her now, can I take you there now? Don't save face. ā€

"We've been separated for so long, and our relationship has faded."

Ling Qiyuan's sudden literary and artistic appearance was even more than ten thousand times more than Ling Qimo's sudden kindness. Song Xiwen almost choked to death with tea.

"Are you okay? It's scary. Seeing this, Dongju hurriedly stepped forward to pat him on the back again, and he was relieved. As soon as this anger was smooth, Song Xiwen came to say this.

"Something is not normal in this seat. Don't you women like that? Ling Qiyuan said that he was very innocent.

"Stop. Why didn't I find out you were such a person before? Song Xiwen complained.

"What's wrong?"

"Drawing a tiger is not an anti-dog." Song Xiwen was really polite when he spoke.

"Do you have any wine here? I've been driving for so long, and I'm dying of thirst. Ling Qiyuan was telling the truth. As for Song Xiwen's sentence just now that he scolded himself as a dog, he still pretended not to hear it.

If he really cares, he will definitely be the one who will be angry to death in the end. He's been through countless sides firsthand.

"What? As long as I ask if I want to drink, I don't claim to be in this seat? "Song Xiwen said that there is any low-level fun, except for her baby sister, she likes to squeeze people, especially Ling Qiyuan and Xu Baiyu.

Seeing where Song Xiwen was sitting and not moving, Ling Qiyuan himself could find it, look left and right.

Song Xiwen couldn't hold back her laughter: "Big brother, I have to say that you are quite talented in being a large dog." ā€

"You're going too far, saying it once, but it's going to be said a second time." Ling Qiyuan approached Song Xiwen with a dark face.

"Get out of the way, get in the way." Song Xiwen stretched out his hand to brush aside Ling Qiyuan's face, walked to the corner to buckle the floor tiles, and took out the sealed wine inside. He threw the wine to Ling Qiyuan with all his might.

"You're not good yet?"

If you want to say that Ling Qiyuan is careless, he is actually careful. Her simple action was discovered by Ling Qiyuan and suspicious.

"It's okay, as long as you can move, I don't have high requirements."

"Have a drink?" Ling Qiyuan raised the wine glass in his hand and asked Song Xiwen.

"Big brother forgot. I've never been a good drinker. I'm ready to drink my tea. ā€

Song Xiwen drank tea, but she was thinking about something else, she didn't play any tricks to conceal it, small means, this white moonlight has already turned into white rice.

Then did her mosquito blood also turn into a cinnabar mole?

Song Xiwen glanced suspiciously at Ling Qiyuan, who drank the old wine as water.

She must have been self-inflicted. People must be self-aware.

"Big brother, since you are drinking my wine, then I have to say ugly things ahead."

"What's the ugly thing?"

"If you're drunk and crazy with me like last time, it's not as simple as throwing it in a puddle."

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ I said how the last time I woke up, it was in the water, it turned out that you did it. ā€

"Of course. Or what do you think? Everyone else has a thief's heart but not a thief's guts. ā€

"I ......"