Chapter 332: This Rare Tenderness

What's more, shouldn't he be the most wronged and wronged in this matter, why did he become a little bandit wronged, he was just frightened, and he had to be punished and reprimanded by this kid, what kind of truth is this?

She was wronged, she was wronged to death!

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I became, and the more I thought about it, the more sad I became, and the tears fell like beads with broken threads.

"When will I stop treating you as a big brother? It's true that I misunderstood you, but it has been proven to be a misunderstanding, and I didn't mean to offend you, did I? Who knew that you ran to my house in the middle of the night to deliver a letter to me, and when you sent a letter, you sent a letter, and it was faster to say it with your mouth? Who knew that you, a little bandit, still used such a subtle expression, and put a letter in a cloth bag, and the cloth bag was burned by my mother, and I didn't stop it......"

"Do you know that I was so scared just now, you told people my news, let people go to their homes to kidnap me, you told people where my bedside was heading, I was thrown on horseback all the way, and I thought I was going to die this time, I thought you could save my life, but I saw you sitting and drinking with people, and you didn't even look at me, I was afraid in my heart, do you know what it feels like to be betrayed by your loved ones? You know that feeling of helplessness? ”

"I was betrayed, kidnapped, and almost had one of my ears cut off, I ask you if you are afraid if it is you? Do you hate? Isn't it normal for me to have this reaction? You still scolded me, beat me, blamed me. Woowoo woo ......"

The more he talked, the more he talked, the more aggrieved he became, and the tears snapped and merged into a stream, flowing happily, but after a while, the bed was wet.

Song Xinyi cried so much that her eyes were red and her voice was hoarse, but the surroundings were quiet, and the person who was pressing on her body had turned over at some point, and silently took a towel to wipe her face.

But before the towel touched her face, Song Xinyi twisted her neck and resisted with tears on her face, very arrogant.

"I don't rub!"

"Obedient, little scoundrel, wipe your face and speak again......"

The man's voice was a little muffled, like a little stuffy nose, and he carefully handed her a towel.

Song Xinyi didn't wait for him to finish, she dodged the towel again and roared all at once.

"What a face! Say what to say! Why do you want to hit me and hit me, and if you ask me to wipe my face, wipe my face? Little bandit, let me tell you, we're not done with this today! You beat me, bully me, what kind of big man! ”

"Okay, it's my fault, it's my fault, the eldest brother misunderstood you, the eldest brother really shouldn't, it's all the eldest brother who is bad, the little scoundrel, don't be angry, quickly wipe your face, eat something, okay?"

Strange things happened, but the person who had just had the upper hand and was too domineering to be justified became gentle, patiently holding the towel and coaxing her in a soft tone.

Song Xinyi turned her head to look at him, and saw that the bronzed handsome face was full of gentleness for the first time, and there was a hint of pampering in that gentleness.

It's really awkward, this face has never been stiff or furrowed with a fierce face, when it became so gentle, she had to wonder if the person in front of her was a little bandit.

Since everyone is so flattering to themselves, they don't give the ladder to go down?

Song Xinyi pouted, turned her face slowly, wiped her face from the other party, sniffled to herself, and snorted again.

"This matter can't be left like this, you beat me and made me mentally damaged, you have to compensate me!" 67

"Well, you said, whatever compensation you want, as long as the eldest brother has it, I will give it to you."

This immature little face wiped away the tears, showing a pink and tender feeling under the light, and the appearance of his lips pursed was indescribably cute and good-looking, Jiang Ci only felt a tenderness in his heart, as if there was a hot current in his body slowly and smoothly.

That's it, this kid always has a way to make himself helpless, he can't cry or laugh, obviously he has suffered a loss, he just can't stand it after a few slaps, and he still asks for compensation so justifiably.

But what can be done, who made him he? Who made him his favorite little brother?

Song Xinyi lifted her clean little face, her small chin was slightly raised, revealing a sense of arrogance, she squinted her eyes and snorted, and moved her arms tightly wrapped in quilts.

Jiang Ci immediately took off the quilt with a very sensible look, and did not forget to rub his arm to loosen his muscles and bones for this aggrieved little thing, after all, he had been wrapped for so long, and he had indeed wronged this child.

The little bandit's massage technique is still very good, Song Xinyi hummed comfortably, and even closed her eyes, and was served by others, Jiang Ci looked at the little face that was comfortable and enjoyable, and sighed helplessly.

Okay, I was still wronged just now, and I was pampered and proud at this time, and I have already enjoyed it, and I am still swaggering and enjoying my own service, and at this time, I have become his little brother.

Outrageous.

It's too much.

He withdrew his hands and got up from the bed.

"After talking for so long, you're hungry too, I'll let the cook prepare the meal first, hurry up and eat some, just treat it as a big brother to apologize to you, okay?"

"Hmm......"

Song Xinyi leaned softly on the quilt, squinting her eyes and shaking her feet, her fine eyelashes casting a misty shadow on her face.

"Eat and eat, but this compensation was proposed by you, not me, and it is not the compensation I want."

"Okay, what you say is what, this compensation is not what you proposed, it is mine."

Since Ding Mao set out to kidnap this kid in the evening, Jiang Ci's heart was like a bucket hanging on the well rope, seven up and eight down, he was not in the mood to do anything, let alone eat, and he didn't move much at dinner.

Drinking on an empty stomach is not a good thing, not to mention that after tossing for a while just now, this time I am really hungry.

This kid is also tossing a lot, and he should be hungry too.

He agreed, and sure enough, he went out to take care of the food, and after a while, the meal was delivered, although it was a simple side dish and soup, but the two sat opposite each other, and ate very sweetly.

Song Xinyi is indeed hungry, this hot soup and rice is very comfortable, and her limbs are very comfortable.

After drinking the last mouthful of soup, she put down her chopsticks and put down the bowl, looked up at the young man who was looking at her eagerly, and her heart moved, and she crossed her right leg on the table, smiling lazily.