"Don't dare."

Song Jiming lowered his head.

His attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, which made Song Zhengze very displeased.

He got up, glared at him, and said, "Indecision is the biggest taboo for men, and you can't do great things like this." ”

Song Jiming retorted: "If you don't have great ambitions, even if you have an iron will, it is difficult to achieve great things." ”

Song Zhengze looked at him meaningfully, and before leaving the living room, he said to Zhou Jingjia, "If you are injured, just rest in bed, don't stay idle all day long." ”

Zhou Jingjia's face froze, looked at the man's back with pity, and said to the servant, "Let them go." ”

"Yes."

The girl who was freed ran to the man, sat on the ground, hugged his legs, put her face on his legs, and cried very sadly.

"Good people, let's go home, I don't want to be here, they all bully us, they are so bad, woo...... It's a bad nest here, and it's not good at all. ”

"Ah...... I hate it here, good people, I want to go home, I want to find the eighth master. ”

"Woooooooooo......oo They all bullied me, they scolded me, they beat me, I want to raise a dog, I want to let the dog bite them to death. ”

The girl sobbed and cried, wiped her tears with her sleeve, sniffed, and then continued to cry.

The maid looked at the heartbroken girl crying, helpless.

This......

"Go down."

Song Jiming dismissed the maid in the living room, looked down at the heartbroken girl who was crying on his lap, and said softly: "It's cold on the ground, get up." ”

Shu Miao raised his head and looked at him with teary eyes, his delicate little face was full of tears, and his pitiful appearance made his heart soften.

The man took out a handkerchief, gently wiped away the tears on her face, and said helplessly: "How many times have you said it, don't have a conflict with An Ge, why are you disobedient?" ”

suffered a loss, and was blamed by the man.

Shu Yao felt aggrieved, she sobbed and retorted, "She said me first, and I couldn't help but fight with her." ”

Song Jiming touched his little head helplessly, and smiled bitterly, "I really can't protect you if you do this again." ”

Can make a man say this.

It proves that the current situation is indeed serious.

Shu Yao knew how to stop in moderation, she sobbed and looked at the man innocently, and began to sell pity.

"Good man, don't you like me? Why don't you want me anymore? Am I you off? ”

The girl took the man's hand and coquettishly, "Good man, don't be angry, don't drive me away, I won't quarrel with her again in the future, okay?" ”

Crying children have candy to eat.

As long as Shu Yao sheds a few tears and is coquettish to him, he can't bear to do anything to her.

Song Jiming pursed his lips slightly, didn't speak, grabbed her arm and pulled her up from the ground, tidied up her messy clothes for her, and said calmly: "Let's go, go up." ”

Shu Yao nodded honestly and turned around to push the wheelchair.

The two went upstairs, and Aunt Qiao, who was cleaning, saw the girl's embarrassed appearance, and inevitably chattered again.

Shu Jiao's heart was weak, he lowered his head, and obediently listened to the teaching.

Song Jiming looked at the wilting girl, and the domineering spirit when he was fighting just now disappeared completely.

It seems that it is not a fake to drop one thing from another.

Although Song Jiming acquiesced to Aunt Qiao's strict teaching to the girl, before leaving, he still reminded her to "stop at the point".

In the girl's pleading eyes, the man remotely controlled the wheelchair and disappeared into the living room on the second floor.

"Aunt Qiao, I know it's wrong, so don't talk about me anymore."

Shu Yao couldn't help it anymore and begged for mercy.

Aunt Qiao had a straight face and said solemnly: "It's not that I have to ask you what to do, but I don't want you to cause trouble to Young Master Ming, he already has a lot of things, plus one of you, causing trouble everywhere, making him even more troublesome." ”

Shu Yao nodded guiltily, and said self-reflectively: "I'm sorry, Aunt Qiao, I don't let good people worry too much, I will definitely be obedient in the future, he... No, I'll do whatever you and he tell me to do, okay? ”

Although Shu Yao's brain is not good, her mouth is sweet.

In three or two sentences, Aunt Qiao's fire was extinguished.

"It's quite quick to admit your mistakes, can you think about it for Young Master Ming before you do it next time?"

"Uh-huh, yes!"

The old man looked at her very unhappily, and said reluctantly, "Let's go, go back to the room, and see your injuries." ”

"Thank you, Aunt Qiao."

The girl apologized politely and went back to the room with Aunt Qiao.

Most of the injuries on her body were on her arms and neck, and Song Ange pinched her and scratched her with a dead hand.

Scratch her arms and neck with red marks one by one.

She was honestly sitting on the bedside stool, and Aunt Qiao was giving her medicine.

Shu Yao stared at the lilies in front of her, and suddenly thought of going to the hospital today, she moved her eyes and asked in the most innocent voice: "Aunt Qiao, why haven't I seen a good mother?" ”

Hearing the girl's words, the old man squeezed the hand of the cotton swab to wipe the medicine, and suddenly, she looked at the girl sharply, and warned her, "Don't ask, don't ask." ”

Shu Yao keenly observed Aunt Qiao's evasive movements, she said "oh", and after a while, she asked again, "Aunt Qiao, why can't good people walk?" ”

Aunt Qiao looked at the girl suspiciously, and asked her, "Why did you suddenly ask about Young Master Ming?" ”

The girl tilted her head and bit her fingers.

Afraid that Aunt Qiao would see the flaws, she immediately changed the topic, "Because I like good people, good people are so good to me, I don't get angry, but why do I think they don't like good people?" ”

You don't have to think about it to know who "they" are in her mouth.

Aunt Qiao was imperceptibly disgusted, she frowned, and said, "I don't know." ”

"Don't ask these questions in the future."

Aunt Qiao's evasion stimulated the girl's curiosity even more.

After taking care of the wound, Aunt Qiao went out with the medicine box.

Shu Yao put down his sleeves and quietly went out, and on the premise of not disturbing Aunt Qiao, he crept to the man's room.

She pressed the doorknob and didn't push the door as smoothly as before, knowing that the man was locking it.

I originally wanted to give him a little surprise, but now it seems that there is no more.

Shu Yao shrugged indifferently, patted the door, and shouted in a loud voice, "Good man, open the door." ”

"Good man, open the door!"

Song Jiming heard a "bang" knock on the door outside, he turned off the computer, came out of the small study, and remotely controlled the wheelchair to open the door.

"Quick ......"

The door opened suddenly.

Shu Yao's words stopped abruptly, and his hand stopped in mid-air.

She looked at the gentle man in front of her, withdrew her hand awkwardly, laughed a few times, and asked, "Good man, what are you doing?" Why lock the door? ”

"Oh~ By the way, are you secretly eating delicious food behind my back?"

Song Jiming chuckled, held her finger pointing at him, and explained: "Get used to it, just do it." ”

"Really?"

"Don't worry, if there is something delicious, I will give it to you first."

The man helplessly pinched the girl's slender white fingers and said, "Come in." ”