Song Zhao sat cross-legged on the embroidery collapse, obediently hugged his sister's arm, a pair of cat eyes were cunning, and his voice was glutinous, "Sister, I don't think the joke period is worthy of you, or cancel this marriage." ”

Song Qi frowned slightly, and admonished solemnly, "Zhaozhao, you just tell me this, but you are not allowed to mention a word to others, otherwise people will hear it, and it should be said that our Song family is proud of its achievements."

Although the background of the Duan family is average, it is the best family that my grandmother and father can choose for me in the family, and the eldest son of Duan is also a well-known person among the children of the family, and I will not suffer a loss when I marry. ”

Song Zhao was melancholy.

It would be nice if my sister was as young as her, and she could wait for a few more years, when the Song family would definitely be able to become stronger, and she could also find a better husband for her sister.

Blinking, Song Zhao bit his ear at Song Qi, "But I overheard the subordinates of the Duan Mansion saying today that Duan Ziqi is a hypocrite, not as gentle as jade on the surface, but in fact he has a violent personality, and often punishes people behind his back, so narrow-minded, how can he be entrusted with life." ”

She has a hole card in her hand, and she is not afraid that her sister will be calculated again, but she is afraid that her sister will be deceived by the sanctimony of the Duan period, and finally be injured all over her body.

Therefore, Song Zhao had to give Song Ji eye medicine first, and raise his vigilance against the Duan period.

When Song Qi heard this, his demure and gentle eyes trembled, "Really? Could it be that those subordinates were angry after being punished and deliberately damaged the reputation of Duan Dagongzi? Zhao Zhao'er, no matter what is going on behind the scenes, when we don't know the truth of the matter, we still don't want to be judged by others. ”

Song Zhao's face was serious, "Sister, I'd rather believe it than believe it, marriage is not child's play, it's better like this, there will be a jockey club tomorrow, I'll help you try your character in the Duan period to see if he's worth marrying." ”

In his previous life, the joke period was to show off his personal charm by all means at this horse race, which aroused Song Qi's admiration and gave up on him.

And this time, because of her intervention, although Song Qi did not fall in love with him as much as in his previous life, he also had a good impression in the end.

Therefore, in Song Zhao's plan, he first had to dismantle the beautiful image of the Duan period in Song Qi's heart, and finally reveal the darkest and most unbearable secret of the Duan period.

The sister who saves her heart and is fragile will be stimulated.

Song Qi felt that what Song Zhao said made sense, nodded and agreed, but he still didn't feel at ease and said, "But Zhao Zhao can't do it too obviously, if it is discovered, it will all be pushed on me." ”

*

Song Zhao came out of Song Qi's room and did not immediately go back to his room.

Instead, he chose a winding path and wandered aimlessly.

She looked down and pondered what she should do at the Jockey Club to make the joke period embarrassing.

As I walked, I suddenly faced a cold wind, with a familiar atmosphere.

Song Zhao raised his eyes, and saw Si Yu, who was dressed in dark clothes, as if he was integrated with the night.

The two met on a narrow path.

Song Zhao thought to himself that it was really the Grim Reaper who had arrived, and reflexively turned around to leave.

In the next second, an idea struck her mind, and a good idea suddenly popped into her heart.

Song Zhao quickly turned around and showed a very surprised expression, "It's such a coincidence, you also come out for a walk~"

Si Yu didn't miss Song Zhao's dodging action at the beginning, and he still remembered that Song Zhao ignored his hatred during the day, and his heart was even more unhappy.

Looking at Song Zhao's changing attitude now, it is obvious that he wants to do something.

This little girl with a bad stomach.

The young man's eyes were condensed, his thin lips pursed into a line, and he didn't want to deal with her at all.

He ignored Song Zhao and strode past her.

Song Zhao lowered his eyes.

However, Si Yu didn't take a few steps, and soon walked back.

He stiffened his face, because he hadn't spoken to anyone for too long, and his deep voice was a little hoarse, "What to do?" ”