Chapter Twenty-Three: She's Soft and Sweet

"Aunt Ma, is there any water?" The soft and crisp girl suddenly remembered that Chu Zhixing and Song Lian, who were standing in the living room, heard it, and immediately raised their heads and looked towards the second floor.

Song Liuran woke up in the morning in a daze, feeling thirsty, closed his eyes and groped around the bedside table for a while, but didn't find any water, so he opened the door sleepily, and called Aunt Ma as usual.

She was sleepy-eyed and worried that she would treat this place as the Song family, so she was unscrupulous, not only did she not wear shoes, but she didn't even tidy up her sleepiness, so she came out crookedly, so that a large piece of her collarbone was exposed, and she didn't even know it.

Suddenly seeing a woman appear, still dressed so casually, Song Lian immediately glanced at Chu Zhixing next to him with a gloomy face.

In an instant, the brain made up countless bewitching stories.

Song Liuran didn't hear Aunt Ma respond after shouting, so he couldn't help but take two steps forward and lie on the railing to look down.

At this look, I suddenly saw two men standing below, one of them was Chu Wushao, and the other didn't know him. She suddenly felt a thunderclap explode in her head, instantly tightened her sleepiness, and fled towards the guest room.

Song Liuran ran back in one breath, closed the door, gasped for breath with his back against the door panel, lowered his eyes and glanced at the sleepiness on his body, and unconsciously covered his face and wailed in his heart, this dress is too embarrassing.

Chu Zhixing turned his head, and his cool gaze fell on Song Lian again, Song Lian's eyes quickly turned a few times, and he said with a smile, "I know why Wushao is in a bad mood." ”

"You can go." Chu Zhixing ignored him and poured himself a glass of boiled water.

Song Lian didn't stop talking, but followed, "Although it's only a short moment, I already recognized the girl just now, to be precise, the two of us were still a family hundreds of years ago." ”

"What do you mean?" Chu Zhixing sat on the sofa for a long time, and asked slowly with water.

"That Miss Song should have been Chu Muyang's daughter-in-law who didn't pass through the door." Song Lian came over with great interest, with a smile on his face.

"She's single now." Chu's trip was concise and to the point.

"Oh, yes, I know." Song Lian agreed.

"S City is still in charge of Du Xian, you should pay attention to the movements of Country C first." Chu Zhixing took a sip of boiled water, and his tone was light.

Hearing this, Song Lian's face suddenly turned into a flower, and he continued to smile and say, "I said, you two lived in the same house last night, didn't something happen to dry firewood?" ”

"Boom." The water cup was put on the coffee table by Chu Zhixing, the voice was neither light nor heavy, but it made Song Lian's heart beat suddenly.

In an instant, he knew that Chu Zhixing was really angry, if he didn't care about any inappropriate remarks, Chu Wushao would definitely blow up, then he would definitely be unlucky today.

With this signal, Song Lian didn't dare to say more, otherwise, he wouldn't know how miserable he was going to die.

"You've just been a freshman, it's a child, pay attention to your words, if I hear any rumors about her outside, you ......" Chu Zhixing's words didn't say anything, but the threat in his tone was very meaningful.

Song Lian felt that his mouth was a little tight, and he couldn't open it no matter what, so he just looked at Chu Zhixing in a daze.

"I know the affairs of country C, and it will be over in the near future, so you can go back first." When the atmosphere was tense, Chu Zhixing said lightly.

Song Lian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll talk to David as soon as possible." ”

"Why don't you leave?"

"That ......" Song Lian sat there cheekily and plucked up the courage to ask, "Didn't anything unspeakable happen to the two of you?" ”

"Get out."

"Haha." Song Lian was immediately overjoyed, and got up and walked away without hesitation.

Chu Zhixing pursed his lips, thinking of the tender onion-like Song Liuran, and sighed: She is still a child.

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Song Liuran had already dressed at this time, sneaked out of the room, looked left and right like a thief, but found that the hall was empty.

She was slightly relieved, her steps were light, and she was ready to escape quietly, however, as soon as she came out of the door, she saw Chu Zhixing standing outside, Song Liuran was startled, and before she had time to think about it, she turned around and was about to run inside.

"What are you running?" Chu Zhixing's voice came from behind him, successfully making Song Liuran stare at the same place.

Chu Zhixing was already dressed at this moment, and came to Song Liuran with a steady step, his facial features were handsome, even if he simply stood up, he also had a handsome and extraordinary temperament.

"I slept before, and I thought it was my own home," Song Liuran was a little annoyed and apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry, it's inevitable that people will think too much when they look at it." ”

Chu Zhixing said lightly, "Think about it?" ”

Song Liuran's face became hot, and he looked at Chu Zhixing with a calm expression in front of him in slightly surprise, do you still need to ask if you want to think about anything?

The corners of Chu Zhixing's lips hooked slightly, and he spoke again, "Do you miss what is between you and me?" ”

Such straightforward words suddenly made Song Liuran's face even hotter, but it was even more difficult for her to speak, no matter what she said, she was in a dilemma.

"Okay, don't worry, he doesn't dare to talk nonsense." Chu Zhixing smiled gently and comforted her softly.

As soon as these words came out, Song Liuran's heart suddenly sank, and he fell straight into the abyss.

The fiery heat in Fang De's heart was extinguished in an instant, and endless loss poured up,

Originally, Song Liuran came here for a purpose that was not pure, but now, Chu Wushao actually said this, as if he had directly extinguished the possibility of delusion in her heart.

"I, I know, thank you Wushao for taking me in, I'll go first."

Although Song Liuran bowed her head quickly, Chu Zhixing could clearly see a faint loss on her face. Before Chu Zhixing could react, Song Liuran fled quickly like a little rabbit.

Chu Zhixing was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at it again, the little girl actually ran out of the distance.

Did she just misunderstand what he meant?

Song Liuran ran wildly with all her might, she was ashamed of Chu Zhixing's words, if there was a teleportation array in a fantasy novel, no matter how much money it spent, she would have to sit, she just wanted to leave this place quickly.

With a sudden knock under his feet, Song Liuran's body was instantly unstable, and he was about to fall forward.

Her heart jumped suddenly, and she secretly complained to herself, God, she has lost enough face today, won't God let her go before leaving?

Song Ruran couldn't help but close his eyes, helplessly waiting for his body to make intimate contact with the ground.

However, she suddenly felt her arm grabbed, and with a hard pull back, her body changed direction and fell straight backwards.

The next moment, Song Ryuran fell into a broad chest.

"How's it going, are you alright?" Above his head, Chu Zhixing's concerned voice came.