Song Youyu saw his nervous appearance and sneered.

"It doesn't matter. She was relieved, "That guy knows what you looked like, Mr. Yi's skills are superb, and he can't see the fame even if he uses his words and ink to be exquisite." ”

Mr. Yi is the most effective cadre by Zhao Xingze's side, and his one-handed disguise technique is superb, which is enough to confuse the real with him.

Otherwise, Zhao Xingze would not have known that Shi Yanmo was still there, and he dared to come to the Song Mansion so blatantly.

"That's right. Zhao Xingze bowed his head and said stupidly, "Once I was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, my son was afraid of being bitten by a dog." My heart is empty, and he can't see anything. ”

He tilted his head to look at her, his eyes burning, and he touched his face uncomfortably.

"What do you see?"

"It's just a little strange. Zhao Xingze curled his lips, "I have been friends with you for many years, and I am used to seeing your arrogant and domineering appearance. ”

He leaned close to her, his face shy, a bit of a ruffian's skin.

"What, don't you get used to it?"

How can she get used to it, she is used to being chic.

It's a pity that "time is running out, and you have to bow your head when you should bow your head." ”

She has always been more knowledgeable about current affairs than anyone else.

Zhao Xingze sighed, but did not criticize her statement, stared at her a little, and lowered his voice.

"What about the real Miss Song?"

"Where did you get people?"

I would like to.

The corners of Song Youyu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but glance at him.

Zhao Xingze was frank: "It's not me who said you, you are really not as cautious as I am, which of the baskets that I poked out over the years was not cleaned up by me, you just say it bluntly, and I am not afraid of trouble." ”

Song Youyu wanted to laugh a little.

He had the heart to carry it for her, but there was really no need for it.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, "No." ”

Seeing him like this, she was inexplicably in a much better mood, "I'm Song Youyu." ”

She was telling the truth, but Zhao Xingze didn't believe it, and glanced at her with resentment: "You can't trust me." ”

This is stingy, where does it still look like Zhao Dangjia, the world's first commercial house?

Song Youyu patted him on the shoulder, "If you can't believe it, I don't have anyone to trust now." ”

Seeing his visible eyebrows and smiles, he couldn't bear to look at him directly, and urged: "If you want to apply the needle, hurry up, Shi Yanmo and Wang Bake are still waiting outside." ”

At the mention of Shi Yanmo, the smile on Zhao Xingze's face suddenly rose, and he snorted from his nostrils.

"I forgot about it. ”

He said, "Bear with me, and when I find a chance, I will rip off his whole skin!"

Leaned over and gave a few stitches to the magpie on the bed.

Although he is a good child, he is really smart by nature, and he is really good at medicine.

Song Youyu looked at his busy appearance, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

She had trusted her own vision, and in fact, she had never missed someone.

Song Youyue couldn't bear it, fidgeting in the courtyard outside, and wanted to get up and push the door several times, facing Shi Yanmo's calm eyes, and sat back obediently.

"Master Hou?"

Song Youyue looked at the man in front of her who was slowly sipping tea, and she didn't see the man who was in a hurry, a little shy, "My sister was an idiot before, and she has been uneducated for many years, and she will inevitably act rudely. Where there is disrespect, Hou Ye should not be surprised. ”

Shi Yanmo's eyes were calm, his expression was warm, and he couldn't see any waves, so he asked casually: "I heard that Miss Song was not born stupid, why did she become stupid later?"

This question was a little abrupt, but Song Youyue was already out of proportion under his gaze, where to think about it, and responded: "I don't know this very well, it seems that when I was ten years old, my eldest mother was seriously ill and died, and my sister was stimulated, and then she became a little confused." ”

At the age of ten.

Song Youyu is now twenty-nine, but he has passed many years.

He lowered his eyebrows: "In those past few years, have you been stupid?"

"Yes, I heard the fortune teller say that dementia is contagious, Tinglan Yuan has good feng shui, it is suitable for recuperation, my sister has been staying in the yard all these years, I have come to visit several times, and she can't even recognize me. ”

Shi Yanmo pursed her lips, "Ben Hou is not an idiot when she looks at her words and deeds. ”

"Xu was stimulated by falling into the water a few days ago, and he woke up. Song Youyue said, looking at the closed door, frowning, "Lonely men and widows are in the same room, saying that they are curing diseases, who knows what they have done, such a behavior is simply insulting!"

The two sisters of the Song Mansion are the difference between heaven and earth.

Shi Yanmo glanced at her, but before she could speak, the closed door opened, and Song Youyu and the white-faced young doctor walked out of it.

She looked calm, she didn't see any problems, she greeted Shi Yanmo and Song Youyue, and Ying Ying smiled: "Master Hou, sister." ”

Then he said to Zhao Xingze: "There is Dr. Lao today." ”

Under Shi Yanmo's eyes, Zhao Xingze politely turned around: "It's all a matter of internal affairs, I'll ask the boy to send the medicine over when I turn around." ”

After speaking, he saluted Shi Yanmo and Song Youyue, took the medicine box and left.

Shi Yanmo looked at his back, there was a slight undercurrent surging in his eyes, and there was not too much emotion on his face.

Song Youyue didn't give up, dragged Song Youyu, and asked angrily: "You and Dr. Zhao were in the room just now, are you just seeing a doctor?"

"Otherwise?" Song Youyu glanced at her, "What do you think will happen?"

She sneered, "What is the injury of my maid, others don't know, and my sister doesn't have a number in her heart?"

Song Youyue was not as sharp as her, and her face was flushed: "You asked me what I did like this, and it wasn't me who hurt her, obviously she was punished by the family rules because she was not doing things well!"

After a pause, he snorted, "If it weren't for my sister, you ran out without permission, and the maid wouldn't have suffered such a big crime." ”

This hat is really buttoned up and rightfully done.

Song Youyu smiled lightly: "So sister, is this still my home?"

Song Youyue was stunned, a little unclear: "Of course it is." ”

She frowned, "Are you still blaming your mother for being in charge? Your mother has already left, and the Song Mansion needs a hostess, not my mother, but someone else." ”

said that she has a small belly and chicken intestines, and she is like a wicked girl with a narrow heart and eyes that can't accommodate her stepmother.

Song Youyu pulled his lips, and his voice was cold: "Since it is my family, why can't I move around at will? Am I a son of the Song family, or a prisoner?"

Song Youyue was silent for a while, and then stumbled and said: "You are quibbling, how can there be a serious girl who doesn't tell her parents when she goes out, and she doesn't return at night......"

"Well, you know that. Song Youyu smiled and glanced at Shi Yanmo pointedly, "You're right, the reputation of your daughter's family is important......

Shi Yanmo knew that she was going to suffer as soon as she saw her expression, so the woman didn't settle down, and interrupted with her sleeves: "What the second lady said is that the eldest girl should collect more snacks, and when I go back, the Shi family will come to hire." ”

Song Youyu's eyes wandered, and he looked at him: "You ask me to marry?"