"Cool is naturally cool, but you are moody."

Song Zhao puffed out his cheeks, and his little nose shrugged one after another.

Staring at him with those big accusatory eyes, the sun falling on her cheeks, the tiny fluff was very cute.

The expression was extremely aggrieved, with a hint of apprehension.

"Is it true that Xiao Langjun has become a powerful minister, and he will no longer be as approachable as before?"

In her previous life, she had seen the cruel and violent side of Lord Quanchen after gaining power, so she was afraid that Si Yu would repeat the mistakes of the past in this life.

“……”

Si Yu lowered his eyelashes and looked at the timid little girl in front of him, as if he was some kind of flood beast.

He didn't like it.

The young man sighed helplessly, and his tone softened a little, "You invited Duan Yunsui to make a big show of marriage, and almost ruined your reputation, and you didn't let your brother be murderous?" ”

He worked hard to earn military merits in southern Xinjiang, just to come back to see his little lady as soon as possible.

She's so good, she was almost pried into the corner by a wild man.

He hadn't even taught her a lesson, but he thought he was fierce.

The Governor was very melancholy.

The little daughter-in-law has such a temperament, how should he boost her husband in the future?

Song Zhaodai's eyebrows twisted into small bumps, and she felt very wronged, "It's Duan Yunsui who has to come over to find trouble, and I can't stop it." ”

Si Yu also understands the truth.

But he thought of Song Zhao and Duan Yunsui's childhood sweetheart, if it weren't for Song Zhao's kindness to Duan Yunsui, how could Duan Yunsui miss his little daughter-in-law?

Si Yu was very mindful in his heart, after all, he didn't have a little green plum.

"It's good, I'll talk back." Si Yu lowered his eyes and poked Song Zhao's head with his finger expressionlessly, "Angry brother, you are a widow?" ”

Song Zhao took two steps back and bit his lip.

What Lord Quanchen meant by this, didn't he want to kill her and get angry with her future Langjun, right?

After all, can't she change the bloody spirit in Si Yu's bones?

The confusion in her heart hit like a mountain and a sea, the little girl pouted, and the whole person was mourned.

fell into Si Yu's eyes, as if he was about to cry aggrieved.

She was really afraid of losing him.

The mind in Si Yu's heart vanished, her eyes were deep and complex, and she opened her arms,

"Come here, let my brother hug me."

Song Zhao was stunned.

Tsukien Chan smiled so beautifully that her heartbeat was momentarily unbalanced.

She threw herself into the young man's arms without hesitation, feeling that the other party had returned to the familiar Si Xiaolangjun.

Chengsheng chased after him, and instructed, "Fourth brother, you have to be gentle all the time." ”

Si Yu chuckled.

Fingertips slid down the girl's eyebrows, gently hooked her nose, and doted on her to the extreme, "Why are you so squeamish." ”

Although I wanted to cold her a few words, I told her to learn from his self-purification.

But the little girl's grievances are really painful, and he really can't be hard-hearted.

Song Zhao raised his head, his eyes were stained with light, and he said seriously, "Fourth brother, that agate golden phoenix is too expensive, I really deserve it." And thou shalt sell it, and save it for thy wife's dowry. ”

Si Yu frowned.

Didn't he give it to her?

Isn't it, she's hinting that he points it out directly?

Si Yu paused, his eyebrows a little hesitant, as if he was considering something.

His gaze wandered around her, "You are too delicate, brother doesn't have to be in a hurry." ”

Song Zhao said euphemistically, "Fourth brother, don't look at me as small, in fact, I am quite rich, you don't have to take care of me so much." ”

"I'll take it for you." Si Yu pressed her hair, slowly, "So that you know that you deserve better, don't be blinded by the wild men outside." ”

Besides, he's such a little daughter-in-law, who doesn't take care of her?

Song Zhao was proud, "I won't marry a wild man." ”

Si Yu raised his eyebrows, with a hint of flirtation, "I understand, our Ah Zhao is ambitious. ”

After all, her goal is to become the wife of a powerful minister.

At present, the little daughter-in-law is still delicate, and after a while, he will pick up this layer of window paper.