"Why can't I be here?"

Bo Keiji sneered, then threw the wipes into the trash can next to him.

He opened his legs and stood still in front of Song Heng.

Then he fished out Su Fei with his long hand and scooped Su Fei into his arms.

Su Fei was stunned.

There are three big question marks on the head.

Bo Jingsi said with a smile: "Let's have dinner together, how about it, do you want to come some too?" ”

"Forget it."

Song Heng's eyebrows wrinkled into a crease.

He looked at the little girl's innocent eyes, clenched his fists, and resisted the thought of smashing Bo Jingji's face.

I suppressed it for a long time, and finally said, "What are you eating?" ”

"It's roast duck."

The little girl smiled sweetly, her crystal bright eyes flashed with bright colors, well-behaved and beautiful.

Song Heng's complexion softened, and then he rubbed the little girl's head, and said, "You can pick out the dress and shoes, and tomorrow I will send a special stylist to help you do the styling." ”

He glanced at Bo Jingsi coldly again: "I have something to say to you, come out." ”

Bo Jingsi seemed to be smiling, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and then he patted Su Fei's shoulder, "You continue to eat, I'll go out." ”

Seeing the door of the apartment being closed, Su Fei's eyes narrowed slightly.

The well-behaved smile on his face all dissipated, and what remained was a slight coldness and a slight doubt.

Tomorrow is Tang Lingnuan's birthday party.

Song Heng's purpose today is just to give her a dress?

The little girl tilted her head, and her beautiful black eyes were as clear and dazzling as diamonds.

The small hands on the sides clenched into fists and blinked.

Never mind.

It's not a day or two for the characters to collapse.

Now 001 can't control her.

The little girl let out a sigh of relief, then turned back to the table and poured herself a glass of boiled water.

Holding the cup, he drank it in small sips.

And outside the door—

It was raining and the sky was foggy.

Voice-activated lights on the ceiling illuminate the entire aisle.

Bo Keiji leaned lazily against the door, head down, one hand in his trouser pocket.

The light gathered his shadow at his feet, half of his face hidden in the shadows, an indescribable shadow.

And Song Heng stood opposite him, his dark eyes flashing with indifference, his hand gradually clenched into a fist, then released again, and soon clenched into a fist again.

The smile on the corner of his lips had completely disappeared at this moment, and his voice was fierce:

"Why are you here?"

Song Heng knew that Bo Jingsi couldn't live here at all, and the reason why he suddenly appeared in the apartment was only known to Bo Jingsi himself.

"Take care of your sister."

Bo Jingsi raised his eyebrows, as if he was smiling, and said lazily:

"The little girl lives here alone, you don't worry about me."

"Tsukasa Bokei."

Song Heng gritted his teeth and paused word by word: "What do you want to do when you step on the horse?" ”

There has never been an inexplicable kindness in this world, especially a cold and cold person like Bo Jingji.

Song Hengcai didn't believe Bo Jingsi's so-called nonsense about taking care of his sister for him.

He stared at Bo Jingsi's eyes: "Do you like Concubine Su when you step on a horse?" ”

Bo Keiji fell silent.

Song Heng stepped forward, grabbed Bo Jingsi's collar, gritted his teeth, and in his low voice, he was serious and cold:

"What does it mean not to speak? Do you like her? ”。

His eyes were heavy: "Concubine Su is only sixteen years old? Can you be a human being when you ride a horse? ”