Chapter 357: Song Jingshu Dead Duck Has a Hard Mouth

In fact, Song Jingshu had already heard the sound of rain outside.

She also understood that after the autumn rain in the mountains, the temperature was naturally much lower than in the town, and it must be very cold and cold outside at this time.

Originally, she was also struggling in her heart, whether to let Zhou Youan come in.

Hearing Liu's words now, Song Jingshu's heart was even more entangled, but the anger in her heart still prevailed, she gritted her teeth and said, "It's not that I asked him to follow him to Songjia Village to suffer, it's that he himself wants to be frozen." ”

"Don't let go of his identity as Young Master Zhou, it's a good life, but he deserves to be guilty here."

Song Jingshu said stiffly, "Since it's cold, let's go back to the city by myself!" ”

"Oops."

Liu sighed helplessly, simply opened the door and walked into the house, "Jingshu, Young Master Zhou is sincere to you!" ”

"Besides, it's going to be dark, not to mention that there are beasts in Brokeback Mountain. Let's just talk about the rain, the mountain road is steep and slippery, how can you let Young Master Zhou go back? ”

Liu sat on the edge of the bed with his butt crooked, and began to desperately persuade Song Jingshu, "Jingshu, about that matter, in fact, I have already asked Young Master Zhou clearly. ”

"That red kite has nothing to do with him at all, it's all that little slut who wants to pester Young Master Zhou by himself! Young Master Zhou's heart is absolutely no one else except you, why do you want to torture the two of you like this? ”

Knowing the daughter Mo Ruomu.

Even if there was a dislike between the two of them, but now they are as good as ever.

When Liu saw Song Jingshu's appearance, it was clear that he had Zhou Youan in his heart, and he was probably forgiving him.

It's just that I can't get over the hurdle in my heart.

Therefore, Liu Shi planned to assist.

If Zhou Youan and Song Jingshu can clear up the misunderstanding, it is naturally best to reconcile as before.

At that time, Song Jingshu would no longer torture himself, and their family could climb the Zhou family and Gao Zhi'er and become the envy of everyone in the village, isn't this a good thing?

Liu thought that one day, he would be the envy of everyone in Ningwu Town, so he spared no effort to persuade Song Jingshu, "You have also seen it in the past two days, right?" Young Master Zhou is really good to you. ”

"Just that night, without hesitation, I chased Songjia Village from Ningwu Town and I could see that Young Master Zhou didn't want you to be sad."

"He really doesn't want me to be sad, he wants me to die."

Song Jingshu was unceremonious, and said sneeringly, "How great is his Young Master Zhou's ability!" After all, the status is here, what kind of woman do you want, is there a lack of me Song Jingshu? ”

"Naturally, there is no shortage of them."

Hearing Song Jingshu's yin and yang strange words, Liu was even more helpless.

Originally, she was also a little unhappy with Zhou Youan, but in the past two days, as a bystander, she also understood that Zhou Youan did not intend to hurt Song Jingshu.

If Zhou Youan really had no intention of Song Jingshu, how could he pay so much for her?

In the final analysis, it's just that Song Jingshu can't think about it by herself!

The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and this is what they are saying.

Knowing that Song Jingshu had gotten into a dead end, Liu continued to explain her, "Jingshu, Young Master Zhou has always been good to you, we all see it in our eyes!" In this world, which man can be as good to a woman as Young Master Zhou is to you? ”

"What's more, in the past two days, Young Master Zhou has taken care of you carefully, and even I, a mother, am a little ashamed!"

Liu almost didn't take Song Daping as an example, so that Song Jingshu could understand how good Zhou Youan was to her.

"Since you are ashamed, you are good at learning."

Song Jingshu was still unwilling to bow his head.

She let out those words that were cut in two, and now if she forgives Zhou Youan again, where will her Song Jingshu's face go?

And the name red kite, which has always been like a thorn in her heart.

She couldn't pull it out or swallow it, which made her whole body uncomfortable and tight.

If you don't let Zhou Youan feel what it means to be uncomfortable, she can't swallow her bad breath!

Therefore, Song Jingshu refused to bow his head.

"You kid, why are you so tough?"

Liu Shi was helpless and sighed deeply, "You said that it was so cold outside, if Young Master Zhou really caught a cold, wouldn't it be you who would be distressed at that time?" ”

It is said that "husband and wife fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed", Liu only thinks about getting these two people into the same bed first, and talking in his heart for a while at night, and there will be no misunderstanding!

At night, it's the easiest time for everyone to open up.

"I don't feel distressed, what does he love."

Song Jingshu was clearly worried and distressed in his heart, but he was still a dead duck with a hard mouth.

Liu saw that he couldn't continue to talk to her, and he was afraid that if he continued, Song Jingshu would get angry and hurt himself.

So, Liu had to get up and go out.

Since Song Jingshu was unwilling to take that step, he could only pin his hopes on Zhou Youan, hoping that the two of them could reconcile as soon as possible.

Zhou Youan is much easier to talk to.

Soon, he came in trembling.

In the dim candlelight, if you can really see his bruised lips, Song Jingshu's heart hurts slightly. But looking at him, he couldn't help but think of the red kite, and the miscarriage child, and he was angry.

She didn't speak, and stubbornly turned around and didn't want to look at Zhou Youan more.

Zhou Youxin sighed, but said with a smile, "Jingshu, I won't go to bed to squeeze you." ”

"I'll rest in your room for the night tonight, just sit on a stool, so that it's too cold outside, and I won't be able to take care of you if you catch a cold."

As he spoke, Zhou Youan pulled over a stool by himself, sat down at the head of the bed, and really didn't go to bed.

Song Jingshu didn't pay attention to him.

It's just that his ears couldn't help but prick up, intending to listen to what Zhou Youan was doing.

However, Zhou Youan just sat on the stool, and seemed to have really started to nap, and there was no movement, only his even breathing could be heard.

looked at the black and blue under Zhou Youan's eyes, thinking that he must not have slept in the past two days.

Song Jingshu couldn't help but soften his heart.

Outside the window, a light rain kept falling, and the cold breath came in through the crack in the door. Even Song Jingshu felt that he could still feel the biting coldness when he was covered with a thick quilt, let alone Zhou Youan sitting on a stool?

Seeing that Zhou Youan seemed to be sleeping soundly, Song Jingshu cautiously went to the ground.

In the wardrobe on the side, there are a lot of quilts sent by Zhou You'an today.

Song Jingshu lightly took out a quilt and covered Zhou You'an's body......

As soon as she tidied up the quilt and was about to withdraw her hand, her hands were held by a pair of cold hands.

Song Jingshu's heart tightened, and he raised his head to meet Zhou Youan's dark eyes, "Jingshu, you're still worried about me, right?" ”