"You?"

Shi Yanmo snorted lightly, noncommittal.

Song Youyu was not happy to hear it, and glanced at him: "Isn't it? Hou Ye is so suspicious, I have harmed you a few times before?"

Her eyes were a little red because of anger, and her beautiful apricot eyes were clean and clear, which made the wisp of anger more aggrieved.

Shi Yanmo remembered that at the beginning of their acquaintance, she had never been harmful except for teasing him, so she put down the book in hand.

"Ben Hou just doesn't want to trouble you. ”

"It doesn't matter. Song Youyu said: "As long as it is about Hou Ye, it is not troublesome." ”

She smiled and picked up the medicine bag on the table: "It's more sincere to do it yourself, isn't it?"

Shi Yanmo couldn't say anything about her, so he simply let her go.

There are all kinds of things in the kitchen, Song Youyu washes the medicine jar and makes a fire to boil the medicine.

Her mind flew away, time passed very quickly, and three bowls of water quickly boiled into one bowl of water.

After pouring into the medicine bowl, he was about to take something to the bottom of the bowl to send to Shi Yanmo, when Fang took a towel and came over, but found that the medicine bowl on the stove was gone.

His eyes narrowed slightly, as he fell on the girl in front of the stove who could turn around and the food box in the crook of her elbow.

"Take it out. She said lightly, with a hint of danger in her words: "No one has taught you not to touch other people's things?"

"How can there be any of your things, here is clearly the medicine for Hou Ye. Song Youyue said: "I'll send it to him." ”

Song Youyu is not stupid.

The medicine she boiled was plainly served by others, and the credit was robbed?

She Princess Anqing condescended to do this kind of rough work, not for the convenience of others.

"This is what I boiled. She looked a little impatient: "I want to be courteous and do it myself, why rob other people's fruits." ”

"What if I robbed it, you have a fiancé, don't you think you can still have a relationship with Hou Ye?" Song Youyue sneered, "Song Youyu, don't forget that Shi Zhuyuan is Hou Ye's nephew, and he won't look at you twice in this relationship." ”

"I'd love to. ”

Song Youyu bent his lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "Whether he looks at me or not is my business, I am willing to boil medicine for him, and it is also my business to have a relationship with him." If you're red-eyed, no one will stop you from doing it. ”

"But. She said, her words a little cold, "You shouldn't touch my things." ”

"Take it out!"

"Don't take it!" Song Youyue took two steps back while guarding the food box, "This is the Song Mansion, and everything in the mansion belongs to my father, including this bowl of medicine." You said you made the medicine, and I said I made it!"

Speaking of which, looking around and not seeing anyone else, she was more justified.

"That's right, I boiled it, you said you did it yourself, who believes it!"

Is this to play with her dead skin?

Song Youyu laughed angrily: "Song Youyue, do you know what kind of person I hate the most in my life?"

Song Youyue pouted: "How do I know who you hate, it has nothing to do with me." ”

She said and stepped back, and was about to slip out of the door, "I'm going to take advantage of the medicine fever to send it to Master Hou, don't fight with me if you know each other." ”

"Don't forget, this huge Song Mansion is my mother in charge, if you make me unhappy, I will let you walk around the mansion without eating!"

Song Youyu sighed.

This silly girl.

Why don't you listen to her finish talking.

What she hates the most is the person who plays with the secret stab. On stabbing the knife, this delicate daughter raised in the mansion is estimated to have to call her an ancestor.

With his hand stretched, he dragged Song Youyue, who was about to go out, back, kicked her knee, Song Youyue screamed and fell to the ground.

"Bang dang. ”

The food box was also not resistant to falling, the lid was lifted, and the medicine bowl inside fell to the ground, and juice was poured everywhere.

Song Youyue couldn't care about the pain and screamed.

"Song Youyu, you are so bold, you dare to drop Hou Ye's medicine!"

"I'll tell Master Hou to go, so that you can't eat and go around!"

"Go ahead. Song Youyu said, rolling up his sleeves, "My things, even if they are fed to dogs, will never take advantage of the villain's intentions!"

Song Youyue was frightened by her fierce appearance, afraid that she would beat people, so she got up from the ground in embarrassment and limped away.

Before leaving, he put aside his cruel words: "Song Youyu, you won't be complacent for too long, you made me unhappy, wait for me!"

Song Youyu was too lazy to choke with her, and after driving the people away, he boiled a pot of medicine again.

When it was sent to Shi Yan's ink house, almost an hour had passed.

He heard footsteps, his gaze brushing over her face and onto the medicine bowl.

"Why has it been so long?"

He said casually, "I told you that you don't have to be reluctant, if you don't want to, you can let the next person boil it." ”

"How can anyone be sincere in battle. Song Youyu brought the medicine bowl to the table and glanced at him, "Master Hou is so wise, and he also believes Song Youyue's words?"

As soon as she saw this formation, she knew that the girl was definitely blowing a lot of evil wind in front of Shi Yanmo.

Shi Yanmo was defeated by her, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

"What do you think?"

He sent back the words she would be most likely to scold him.

Song Youyu hooked his lips: "Master Hou doesn't believe it." ”

"So sure?" he asked.

"Of course. She smiled lightly and looked at him fixedly, and there were starlight jumping up in her apricot eyes, as if the pool water under the night sky was wrinkled by the wind, sparkling and gratuitously tugging at the heartstrings, "Because you are Shi Yanmo." ”

She said: "I can never be wrong when I look at people. ”

Shi Yanmo's expression was slightly stunned.

From childhood to adulthood, there are countless things encountered, and the humanoid shape I have encountered, such unreserved love and trust, it is the first time.

The light of the water in his eyes was so bright that he was about to drown.

His long eyelashes fanned, and he lowered his eyelids slightly, covering the fleeting emotions in his eyes.

"Stupid!"

He said lightly: "Miss Song, when you talk to others, you also talk to each other like this?"

The words are calm, but the tone sounds strange.

Take, for example, sarcasm.

Such a woman who is full of lies is really deceiving people all the time.

"How can there be, the only one who can make me talk to each other is Master Hou. ”

She smiled, scooped a spoonful of medicinal soup, and brought it to his mouth: "Come, take a sip." ”

The sound was close at hand, and the smell of the decoction was also poured into the nose.

Shi Yanmo realized that she didn't know when, she had already gotten so close, and she was still trying to feed him?

That's not to go!

He frowned and turned his face sideways.

"Nonsense, put down the decoction, Ben Hou will drink it himself. ”

Song Youyu held the bowl, unmoved, still holding the spoon, looking at him with burning eyes, as if he was coaxing a wayward child.

"Just take a sip. ”

She said: "I've worked so hard to get the medicine, how can Master Hou bear to refuse my sincerity?"

It's really not a question of sincerity.

Shi Yanmo's eyebrows flashed a little helplessly, and reminded her: "Miss Song, you are a person with a marriage contract, please respect yourself." ”