Chapter Seventy-Seven: Helping Each Other

A man in the restaurant stared at Song Yin, his eyes flashed, he put down his cup and quietly followed Song Yin.

At this time, Song Yin didn't notice being followed at all, and was walking in the direction of going out of the city, she saw Yang Xiu standing at the gate of the city from a distance, carefully looking at everyone who went out, Song Yin frowned, she didn't expect him to be so fast, he actually grabbed her ahead.

As soon as Song Yin turned around, she threw herself into a man's arms, she was embarrassed, held the man's arm, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry......"

"I didn't expect another beautiful woman to give me a hug, but this time my attitude is much better." The ridiculous voice sounded from Song Yin's ears, such a familiar voice, she raised her head, and her eyes slowly delighted, "Song Zhe, why are you here?" ”

Although Song Yin didn't like him very much before, it was really nice to meet a familiar person in a strange place.

"Where the Song family's business is done, I will naturally be there!" Song Zhe said this extremely proudly, and Song Yin didn't despise him for the first time, but just looked at him with surprise in his eyes.

"What, you're having trouble?" Song Zhe knew about Song Yin's rescue of his junior brother, and now when he sees her again, although he doesn't say it, he still admires her in his heart.

"I escaped from Yunshuiju, and now there is no way to get out of the city." Song Yin shrugged her shoulders and said without hesitation, she is now desperate, and I believe that Song Zhe is better than running around by herself.

Song Zhe raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect Song Yin to trust him so much, "Then you don't get out of the city in time, in another day, the notice of arrest for you will come out, how do you go?" ”

"Well, the man in the blue shirt standing in the doorway knows me."

Song Zhe followed Song Yin's gaze, the man was Yang Xiu, and he looked at Song Yin sternly, "Yang Xiu came out to find you in person, it seems that you can't leave." ”

Song Yin knew Yang Xiu when she heard his tone, and couldn't help but ask more, "Do you know him?" ”

"You don't know Yang Xiu?" Song Zhe looked at Song Yin strangely, but continued to speak: "After he is a hero, he has a good relationship with Linzihou, and now he helps him manage Yunshuiju." You have to have a plan, since he is standing here, within an hour, there will be notices all over the streets looking for you. ”

Seeing Song Yin's bitter face, Song Zhe had a plan in his heart, and said to Song Yin: "Come with me, I have a way to protect you for a while."

"Thank you!" Song Yin saw that he was willing to help herself, and thanked her from the bottom of her heart, she was not willing to drag others down if she could, but she had no choice now.

Song Zhe took Song Yin to his mansion, turned a few corridors, and came to a patchwork residence, which had exquisite scenery, accompanied by rockeries and lakes.

Further inside, there is a place where people live, but there is no one in the courtyard. Song Yin wondered in her heart, this yard was clean and tidy, and at first glance, it was often cleaned, but how could there be no one.

"She doesn't like a lot of people, she will leave after cleaning the 'Zhen Pavilion', and people are generally not allowed to come in here." Song Zhe seemed to know what Song Yin was thinking, and explained without being salty.

She! Song Yin hooked her lips, sure enough, it was an amorous seed, she was sure that this room should be used for the golden house to hide Jiao.

The light purple veil in the room was raised, and a wisp of sweet smell lingered around the room. On the soft collapse was a woman reclining on the floor, her long hair venting on the ground, and the light veil covering her posture beside her. Although Song Yin didn't see the woman's face through the light veil, she had an intuition that the woman on the soft collapse was definitely not a rouge fan.

Song Zhe had already stepped forward, picked up the thin blanket scattered on the ground, and wrapped it lightly around the body of the weak water, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping people.

Song Yin stood at the door and didn't know whether to enter or not, but in the end she didn't go in, she didn't want to be a light bulb.

"You're here......" Weak Shui held the soft tail note, sleepy-eyed, his hand hung on Song Zhe's neck, and rubbed it on him like a cat.

Song Zhe knew that Song Yin was at the door, put down his weak hand, and shouted to the door: "Song Yin, you come in."

Seeing a man come in, Svenwen's appearance was inconspicuous, with no expression on his face, and he spat lightly, "You know I don't like strangers, what are you bringing him here?" ”

Song Yin saw the weak face, and her breath was stagnant, what kind of peerless face was it, her skin was like condensed fat, and her facial features were like carefully carved, no more, no less. The long waterfall-like hair is scattered around the waist, and the lazy expression is graceful.

"She's a woman, she's my friend, someone is out there to catch her, she's going to hide here." Song Zhe knew that as long as he spoke, Weak Water would agree to Song Yin to live here.

Sure enough, Weak Water sat on the dresser, took the comb and combed her hair, and did not object again, "There are many empty rooms in the courtyard, so she can just pick one." ”

"Thank you, fairy......" Song Yinwan smiled, naughty as she responded.

"Fairy! Who are you talking about? Weak Water tilted her head and looked at Song Yin interestingly, it was the first time she was praised like a fairy.

Sure enough, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is just a woman who likes to listen to praise, Song Yin smiled, "Wan Ting is drunk and drunk, Chu Chuyi is pitiful like an immortal, her jade arm slightly raises her red sleeves, and the lotus step gently swings the incense skirt." What else could this be like a fairy? ”

"What you say is really about me." Weak Water smiled at Song Yin, and every word she heard was happy in her heart.

"Who else in this room deserves these compliments but you." Song Yin smiled lightly, looked at the weak water, and liked this beautiful woman from the bottom of her heart, without a trace of twisting, and asked who didn't like it.

"I like you!" Weak Water walked up to Song Yin and took her hand, "There is a room next to me, I like it very much, let you live." ”

Song Zhe was stunned to see the change in the attitude of the two women in front of him, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them felt sorry for each other.

"Song Yin, you are fortunately a woman, otherwise I would admire the way you accosted the girl." Song Zhe teased Song Yin, he really didn't expect her to have such a ability.

"It's not!" Weak water interrupted Song Zhe's words, "Every word she said is right, is there a fake?" ”

If this sentence is said by another woman, it must be extremely narcissistic, but it is so natural to say it from the mouth of weak water.

"Ahem......" Song Zhe coughed, hiding his smile, how could she be so cute, so that he was helpless.

Song Yin was also amused by the words of the weak water, she saw that Song Zhe wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, her face was flushed, and she became more and more happy. It's really a thing descending from a thing, how can Song Zhe at this time have the recklessness of the past, looking at the eyes of the weak water can warm the glacier.