Song Youyu never thought that the dignified Xinyang Hou, after these things happened, would be stubborn like a boy who had just entered the school, arguing with her about right and wrong.

Although her face was angry, she felt ridiculously tight in her heart. Not only is it ridiculous, but there is also a feeling of being despised by others.

What does Shi Yanmo want to do?

In all fairness, something like her that lured a wolf into the house and a thief like her, whether it was a broken word or not, could not be forgiven?

But the other party's face is serious, as if this is the biggest problem.

It's like the feeling that an ignorant child at home has broken an antique vase that costs more than a thousand gold, but because he is young, he can only be reasonable.

It's just that Shi Yanmo is the owner of the vase, and she is treated as a child who breaks the vase.

Even Song Youyu felt in a trance for a while that if she apologized, would Shi Yanmo really let her go?

But she didn't dare to be so naïve.

In case Shi Yanmo's reasoning is the sentence that the third division took a picture of when he tried the case: "Are you guilty?"

She pleaded guilty, so how could she bargain later?

Song Youyu's refusal to admit the mistake of Shi Yanmo laughed angrily, and the corners of his thin lips were hooked, like a boning scimitar.

"Since Miss Song refuses to admit her mistake, then Ben Hou is curious, where did you come from to negotiate terms with me now?"

Song Youyu saw that he finally began to discuss this issue with herself, although the sarcasm in her words was very heavy, but her heart settled down.

When it comes to business, as long as the other party is willing to open his mouth, there is still hope.

Therefore, when Song Youyu spoke, the sharpness in his eyes faded a little. "Yu'er thinks, Master Hou set up such a bureau to lure us into the urn, and he doesn't plan to end it like this?"

Shi Yanmo looked at the woman's eyes that suddenly lit up in the night, and was a little surprised.

There was even some jealousy.

But he only shook his head, as if he wanted to shake off this emotion that did not belong to him.

Song Youyu saw him shaking his head, his heart suddenly rose to his throat, and even his breathing slowed down a little, and after waiting for a while, Shi Yanmo opened his mouth and said: "Benhou set up a bureau, not for you, but for you." ”

Yes?!

Song Youyu was stunned.

Shi Yanmo's brain is broken?Why does this sound like it is in a third-rate script?

But the other party didn't care about her stunned appearance, but said to herself, "Visiting the lake that day, Ben Hou knew that you were determined, but my mother liked you very much and regarded you as my own, and Ben Hou didn't want to go against my mother's wishes." ”

"You're right, the fish doesn't believe in the knife, and the knife never believes in the fish, Ben Hou is just a little tempted, you can't wait to bite the hook, and now that there is no eldest princess, you are so panicked?"

"Actually, Ben Hou really doesn't care much about these people left by the eldest princess, if they are in charge of Qingming, they don't need to care. ”

"But Miss Song can't, you are Ben Hou's future wife, and Ben Hou has no habit of putting his life in the hands of others. ”

In the end, it's just for your own safety.

Song Youyu snorted coldly in his heart, thinking how noble Shi Yanmo could be.

"Master Hou can let go of Sister Xingtu and retire from Yu'er, you and I don't have river water, isn't it good?" she tilted her head, and she actually returned to her former playfulness.

Hearing her say this, Shi Yanmo frowned again.

"Isn't Miss Song in love with Ben Hou and bent on marrying into the Hou Mansion? Why is she so rebellious? But Miss Song can go back on her word, but Ben Hou cannot.

Since the Shi family has already proposed marriage, there is no reason to withdraw from the family. Otherwise, the girl doesn't want to be famous, but Ben Hou is sorry for the prince of heaven and earth. ”

The princes of heaven and earth have all moved out...... Song Youyu was almost squeezed together by his sour face.

Fish for fame and reputation!

Shi Yanmo's wooden beauty-like face, his mouth is much easier to use, and when he says this, it seems that he is cocooning himself.

"Then the Hou Ye can't trust me, and he wants to marry me, isn't it a contradiction?" Song Youyu sneered coldly.

Shi Yanmo was unmoved, "So Ben Hou tested Miss Song, but it's a pity that ......"

After a big circle, I went back to the beginning.

"Then what does Master Hou want the fish to do?" Song Youyu rolled his eyes in his heart.

"That depends on Miss Song's sincerity, Ben Hou is not an unreasonable person, no matter what Miss Song meant before, she finally saved Ben Hou's life twice, and Ben Hou will give you a chance. ”

Song Youyu frowned, his mind turned a few times, and finally he took a few steps forward and approached Shi Yanmo.

"Yu'er is willing to marry into the Hou Mansion, isn't this sincerity enough? When the time comes, both glory and loss, what else does Hou Ye not believe? It's better for Hou Ye to marry Yu'er earlier, Yu'er is your person, what do you want to do?"

The woman's breath was like an orchid, and the fragrant breath was close to her body, and it was infinitely beautiful in the eyes of others.

But although the words are ambiguous, the eyes of the two of them are clear and terrifying, and Shi Yanmo doesn't even have the embarrassment of the past.

He bent down and whispered in Song Youyu's ear: "Miss Song knows that this is not enough. In case you want to bring Ben Hou to the funeral, Ben Hou is unwilling. ”

Song Youyu had been drenched in the rain before, and his clothes were cold and wet on his shoulders, but now he was stimulated by Shi Yanmo's warm breath, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Shi Yanmo subconsciously frowned.

However, Song Youyu didn't see it, she was squeezed by Shi Yanmo's words.

Pulling him to accompany her to the funeral was indeed her previous plan.

Even if his attitude towards Shi Yanmo has changed slightly after a few contacts, he just feels that this incident can happen later.

"Then what does Master Hou want? Let Yu'er kneel down and beg you?" Song Youyu had a charming smile on his face, and the fine white soft water also gently stroked Shi Yanmo's front placket.

Shi Yanmo grabbed her restless fingers and pulled them off in front of herself.

But the delicate and delicate fingers in the palm of the hand bring people a pleasure that seems to be pinched in the palm of the hand and rubbed at will.

It's just that this hand is a little too cold.

And when he held it, Song Youyu's eyes were obviously flustered, and his palms were trembling slightly, indicating that the owner was far from being as calm as he looked.

Shi Yanmo's mood suddenly improved a lot.

So he stretched out his other hand, followed the back of Song Youyu's head, neck, and shoulder blades, all the way down to his waist, and took him into his arms.

Song Youyu's blood was cold, it was one thing for her to take the initiative to flirt, but this situation of being firmly controlled and unable to resist made her can't help but start fighting lightly with her teeth.

What's more, Shi Yanmo whispered in her ear: "Miss Song's body is really soft, Benhou just thought about it, it's not impossible, it just depends on whether the girl is willing or not." ”