Su Fei snorted.

[Anyway, Bo Jingsi still has only the last 50 blackening value left, and when the 50 blackening value reaches zero, my plot is over again, so let's go our separate ways! ] 】

001: [......] I'm afraid not.

But before 001 could say it, Su Fei said another sentence:

[Don't miss me too much, I won't miss you anyway.] 】

001 suddenly didn't want to talk to Su Fei.

It thinks it smells good.

…

The banquet, which was supposed to be held until the evening, was cancelled not long after.

Song Xu and Tang Lingnuan's mother and daughter also seemed to be a little shameless to go downstairs, so even the dinner was sent directly by the maid.

On the contrary, after dinner, Song Xu called Song Heng into the study.

Su Fei returned to her room, and after she took a shower, she dried her hair before burrowing into the bed.

While holding his mobile phone and chatting in the WeChat group, he wondered if Song Xu was looking for Song Heng for the previous matter.

After all, after Song Xu reacted, the first person to clean up must be Song Heng.

Of course, Song Heng won't just stand in place and clean it up for him.

There is a great possibility that he will continue to fool Song Xu as before.

Su Fei suddenly felt that Tang Lingnuan could play Song Xu around, not because of Tang Lingnuan's own ability.

It's that Song Xu's own head is not bright.

It looks like a smart person, but in fact, many times, it's like a head in water.

It wasn't until eleven o'clock in the evening that Su Fei turned off the lights and went to bed.

Get a good night's sleep, wake up early tomorrow, and go shopping with the young ladies again!

After lying down, Su Fei suddenly recalled He Sike's side-facing kiss.

She grabbed the quilt.

Then he screamed a little.

Sister Keke is so cute!

She likes Sister Keke so much.

The little girl blinked, and the little face of the snow-built jade carving showed a slightly obsessive look, cute and seductive.

…

"Knock knock" There was a knock on the door.

Su Fei instantly sat up vigilantly.

She stared at the door, then cautiously walked to the door, "Who?" ”

"It's me."

Hearing that it was Song Heng's voice, Concubine Su breathed a sigh of relief.

She was really worried about Tang Lingnuan, who was pretending to be Tang Lingnuan again, and slapped her hard after she opened the door.

Su Fei opened the door, the little girl was wearing cotton pajamas and pajamas, she had just taken a bath, and there was a faint fragrance on her body.

She winked at Song Heng: "Brother? ”

When Song Heng saw such a concubine, his expression was a little stunned, and only after hearing the sweet voice of the little girl did he hand over the ointment in his hand.

"It's an ointment, you apply a little bit to your face and neck, and the swelling will go down quickly."

Concubine Su took it in her hand, she glanced at it, and then smiled at Song Heng, "Thank you, brother." ”

"It's all said, between us, no need to say thank you."

Song Heng rubbed the little girl's hair, and then said, "Your hair is not blow-dry." ”

"Huh?"

Su Fei touched it, "It's done." ”

"It's not dry," Song Heng twisted a wisp and confirmed, "It's wet." ”

He took Concubine Su's hand and walked inside, and then found the hair dryer very familiarly and pressed Concubine Su on the chair.

Song Heng: "I'll help you blow your hair." ”

Concubine Su didn't have time to resist, so Song Heng turned on the switch.

A gentle wind blew in along Song Heng's fingers.

Su Fei blinked suddenly, she felt-

Song Heng's craftsmanship is quite good.