"I came to see you today because I remembered our childhood love and wanted you to regain your strength."

Song Zhao hid the silver needle between his fingers, and his soft and glutinous voice was beautiful, "It's my honor that you please me." But I don't have a relationship between men and women for you, and you will meet a woman who admires you in the future, so you don't have to be attached to me. ”

Duan Yunsui looked at her.

The girl's eyes are extremely calm and never show emotions easily.

At this time, it was so sincere and earnest that it prevented him from stepping into the darkness.

Duan Yunsui's eyes were moist, and he said in a low voice, "But, I only want you." ”

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

I have liked Song Zhao since I was a child.

In his life, he will never be so enthusiastic and rushing, and he likes the woman next to him.

Seeing that Duan Yunsui was completely crooked, Song Zhao lowered his eyebrows coldly, "If you dare to touch me, I won't let you go." ”

With just one sentence, he was thoroughly regarded as an enemy.

Duan Yunsui's heart ached, and when he approached Song Zhao and reached out to hug her, a dry voice sounded, "Sister Zhaozhao, I'm sorry—"

Just as Song Zhao was about to give him a needle, a shadow suddenly struck from above.

A muffled sound sounded, and Duan Yunsui fell directly to the ground.

Song Zhao looked up.

I saw Si Yu, whose eyebrows were like mountains, standing on top of the rockery.

The sun fell all over him, and the dark gold edges embroidered with cloud patterns shone brightly.

As he leaped down, the hem of his clothes spun in cascades, and the moire rippled beautifully.

"Si, Xiao Langjun." Song Zhao's eyes lit up, and he called him crisply.

It's also fascinating, but it's clear that Lord Quanchen is the person she thinks is the most dangerous.

But seeing him at this time, Song Zhao's first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief.

Si Yu's face was gloomy.

The little girl fell softly on the rockery, and the ginger dress was spread out on the bluestone, like a delicate flower blooming.

Her eyes swelled with surprise, with a bit of pure thanks, "You came in time, did you come to save me?" ”

Si Yu sneered, "Little idiot." ”

Song Zhao, "......"

Si Yu leaned over, his peach blossom eyes were gloomy and stunning, and the tip of his tongue was against his teeth, "You haven't always been cunning, how can you still be calculated by Duan Yunsui's straw bag?" ”

…… It turns out that she has this impression in the mind of Lord Quanchen

Song Zhao said stupidly, "I didn't expect him to harm me, but I have a silver needle in my hand, and he can't help me." ”

Si Yu pinched her chin and sneered with thin lips, "This is what happens when you casually trust a foreign man." ”

As soon as he thought that he would be a step too late, Duan Yunsui would touch her body, and Lord Quanchen's heart was very uncomfortable, as if he had overturned a vinegar jar, which was unbearable.

The little idiot likes him, how can he be taken advantage of by other men.

Song Zhao didn't know how to answer this.

"Will you dare to be so stupid in the future, huh?" Si Yu suppressed his voice and punishively pinched the little girl's cheek.

Song Zhao was powerless, and let the other party knead and knead the circle.

The pinch hurt, and she whispered aggrievedly, "Why do you always bully me." ”

The little girl puffs out her cheeks, and she is cute and cute.

She is not upright and strong,

"I'm still a little girl who hasn't reached the end of my life, so it's okay to be stupid."

The little idiot is a bunch of crooked reasoning.

Si Yu said in disgust, "You are so stupid, who are you bullying if you don't bully?" ”

"Si, Xiao Langjun, if you want to scold me, you can help me up first, and I will scold you when I turn around."

The rockery is so dirty.

Song Zhao was uncomfortable.

"Call brother!" Asking for someone should have the attitude of asking for others.

"Brother!"

The little girl's voice is sweet and glutinous, and she looks like she has no discipline...... Lovely to die for.

Si Yu's eyes were deep, he raised his hand and tugged at his neckline, and his voice was hoarse, "I used to be ranked fourth." ”

"Fourth brother~" Song Zhao was very up-to-date, for fear that Si Yu would leave her, "Can you pull me~ Okay?" ”

Rather than being embarrassed here, she might as well be from the heart.

The little fool's coquettish voice was very soft, and he just looked up at him, like a milk cat with joy.

"Not good."

“……”

Song Zhao felt that her two brothers were lonely.

I really wanted to let Lord Quanchen get out of my anger, but I was worried about my sister, and Song Zhao chose to endure it.

She grabbed a corner of Si Yu's robe and shook it lightly twice.

The young man looked at her coldly and did not speak.

Song Zhao stretched out his little tail finger again and poked the back of his hand.

The little fool opened his mouth quietly, "Please, fourth brother~"

It was as if his throat was blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.

Exercise.

Fouls, fouls.