In the restaurant, Song Yanya and Yanxian were drinking with a smile, looking at the guy in the money village who was doing his hands.

"It's really good to drink from this high place, not only to keep everything in your eyes, but also to have a unique flavor." Yan Xian smiled, and put another glass of wine in the man's hand.

Song Yanya hooked the corners of his mouth and did not speak.

The words were not brainless, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he said again: "Until you left the palace, you haven't been back to the house for a few days, are you really more and more afraid?" ”

When Song Yanya heard this, the smile on his face became even bigger. Fingers stretched out, and he drank the wine in front of him boldly, "Now he asks me, and I send it myself to be scolded." ”

"You." Yan Xian smiled and shook his head.

"But fortunately, the princess is in charge, if it is her, you may not be able to change this result."

"Don't talk about that, no matter who it is, as long as it is not the emperor who fell in love with me at first sight, no matter who it is, the Seventh Prince is a person who can speak."

"That's right." It is undeniable that the man was of such use.

"You don't have to worry too much about the affairs of the house, but you have to take care of the affairs of the two of them, I don't want to have a happy time." Song Yanya watched the Qian Zhuang guy hide the silver ticket, and his eyes narrowed with laughter.

"That's right, when have I ever let you down." Yan Xian also looked at the man, the smile on his face became heavier, his eyes looked at the others casually, and his head tilted.

"Looks like you're in trouble, though."

Song Yanya heard this, his eyes followed his eyes, on the street, the pink butterfly ran quickly, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, her eyes looked around, saw her, and ran upstairs quickly.

"I'm tired." Yan Xian saw the man coming up, and hurriedly stood up, and the wine glass placed in front of him intercepted the person who was out of breath.

Pink Butterfly looked at the person in front of him, although he knew that he liked to play some pranks, but he was not a bad person, he took it with his fingers and drank it all in one gulp.

Tears flowed from his eyes, and he looked at the person in front of him. "How is it wine?"

"I didn't say it wasn't wine." Yan Xian looked at the person in front of him with a sincere and aggrieved face.

Pink Butterfly clenched her fingers and endured it for a long time, Fang calmed down the emotions in her heart, turned around, and said to Song Yanya with a smile: "Miss, the master sent someone to let you go back." ”

"Oh, yes, you can bear it?"

Before Song Yanya could speak, Yan Xian opened his mouth first, his footsteps surrounded the man, and his eyes looked at him presumptuously.

Pink Butterfly watched him circle around him twice, his chest heaving and rising, trying to press it, and finally he simply closed his eyes, muttering in his heart, out of sight.

Yan Xian saw that she didn't look at herself anymore, pulled her hair, pinched her little face, the man just ignored her, and felt bored, turned around, walked to the table and sat down.

Song Yanya saw that the two in front of him were not making trouble, so he spoke: "What did you say?" ”

"No, I didn't." When Pink Butterfly heard Song Yanya's voice, she opened her eyes just now, and the person didn't look at her for a long time, but looked around casually.

It seems that he has never looked at a place seriously since he entered the mansion.

When Song Yanya heard this, he waved his hand, "That's not in a hurry, we'll go back after dinner." ”

When Pink Butterfly heard this, she glanced at the person in front of her in disbelief, is this really their young lady? In the past, when the old man called, he ran quickly, but now, he actually said this.

"Don't sit down yet." Song Yanya saw that he was talking, but the man was still standing in place, his face sank with pretense of meaning, and he said in his mouth.

Hearing this, Fan Die glanced at Yan Xian, who was sitting next to her, and hurriedly said, "Miss, let's eat it, I'll wait for you below." ”

After saying the words, he quickly turned around and went down, Song Yanya wanted to say a few words, but the person was long gone, and turned his head to the person beside him: "You see that you scared her." ”

When Yan Xian heard this, he glanced at her.

"Don't talk about how kind you are, you have to look at her twice, she has to be incoherent and her body trembles."

When Song Yanya heard this, he immediately smiled awkwardly, it seemed to be true.

"You're guaranteed that the man will make a deal with you?" Yan Xian looked at her, and suddenly became serious, she could not go back to Song Hu, she could use it as an excuse to be busy, but now that person is rumored, she dares to hold it up like this.

Hearing this, Song Yanya held his cheek with one hand and looked at the person in front of him with a smile.

"Yan Xian doesn't believe me?"

Yan Xian shook his head, and he didn't know if he believed her, or if he didn't believe her.

"You just like to do this kind of grinding thing." Song Yanya withdrew his arm and looked out the window with his eyes, when footsteps came from the stairs and food was served.

The two of them didn't speak, and Xiao'er put down his things and went down.

Yan Xian picked up the rice bowl by himself, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

"Miss is decisive, naturally someone should be tactful, but if you say it, there is no need to be so anxious about this matter, and look at it that day, Concubine Mei doesn't seem to have a competitive heart in her heart."

When Song Yanya heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, this was really above the point.

The harem competes for favor, different from others, the most important thing is that you must have the heart to compete, and the people who cross can ......

There didn't seem to be anybody.

……

Song House.

Song Yanya looked at the closed door in front of him, collected the emotions on his face, Pink Butterfly's face was slightly red due to the smell of wine, and he stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in." The voices of the people inside were slightly cold.

Fan Die had long been accustomed to opening the door, standing aside in a regular manner, and closing the door when Song Yanya entered.

Look in other directions, carefully looking.

Song Yanya glanced at the sitting person, dressed in black, the pen roamed on the paper, and he saluted in a regular manner.

"Daddy is looking for Yanya, I don't know what it is?"

When Song Shangshu heard the voice, he raised his head and looked at Song Yanya's dress, his brows furrowed unconsciously.

"Do you know how much thought I put into entering the palace for you? Look at what you're wearing, it's like what your daughter's house should look like. ”

When Song Yanya heard this, his eyelashes drooped, leaking a trace of grievance. "It's the incompetence of the cliff, and the mind of my father."

When Song Shangshu heard this, his brows furrowed even deeper, and when he thought that most of the money in the family was from her, his tone was still lighter.

"It doesn't matter if there's anything else, but now you can't have too much contact with the person who picked it up, do you know what outsiders say?"

When Song Yanya heard this, his eyelashes drooped, his eyes raised, and he looked at the person in front of him.

"What else can I say? It's just that Song Shangshu's daughter is shameless and so close to a powerless man. ”

When Song Shangshu heard this, his eyes narrowed, "What's the matter, for the sake of a man, you actually want to confront your father?" ”

Song Yanya just smiled when he heard this, turned around, slowly walked to the door of the room, and opened the door with his hand.

"Father? Can you afford these two words? ”