Chapter 638: The Gentleman of Bamboo

After so much effort, Song Muyan was finally dragged in, and the slap just now was just right, not light or heavy, and it would not leave a trace. Song Xinyi thought to herself.

Carrying the unconscious Song Muyan to the bed, the corners of her clothes were dragged slightly black. Song Xinyi's mind turned, and she happened to take off her coat, thinking that it would be more realistic.

The domestic servants on the side were also adjusted by her, and the big red quilt was covered, which was quite interesting. Song Xinyi was happy in her heart, her eyes were confused, she roughly swept around, touched her chin, pondered slightly, and felt that it was still not enough, so she walked over lightly, messing up Song Muyan's hair, and her underwear also wanted to hug the pipa and half cover her face.

Jiading is much better in comparison, after all, he is an outsider, no matter how sad he is, he is not to blame, but he is also a pawn who has been sacrificed. Song Xinyi felt a little sympathetic, so she only took off his coat.

Looking at the past, the two people on the bed were secretive, and they really looked like they were cheating. She glanced at her masterpiece with satisfaction, raised her loose sleeves, and covered her mouth with a slight smile.

Peeking at the sky, the afterglow is like a refinement, and the time should be almost in the memory. Holding her forehead, she threw away the angry and corrupt appearance of the Jiang clan in her mind, and secretly sighed that she was pulled down by a fool.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

Ignoring her bare feet, she regrouped her mind, lifted the hem of her skirt and hurried out.

Bypassing a pair of manta ponds, the eyes are full of verdant, and a bamboo forest plateau comes into view. A hut in the woods, delicate from a distance, but slightly shivering, like a small room for people to rest.

It was not early at this time, and no one should have come to enjoy this beautiful scenery, and the wind and rain were all over the house before. It's secluded, and as far as the eye can see, it's a good place to watch the fire from across the river.

Before she could think about it, the hand that was about to knock on the door suddenly withdrew intuitively.

"Squeak-"

The light and chic bamboo door was opened from the inside.

What caught his eye was a long robe with auspicious clouds and sleeves Song Yi, with a pair of common boots on his feet, and he was very tall from the shadow cast.

Song Xinyi's mind turned, and without waiting to see who it was, she directly covered the other party's mouth, pressed him in, closed the door, and moved neatly and cleanly, leaving no trace of procrastination.

On the high ground here, people can be seen, and people can be seen.

Inside the house, Song Xinyi breathed a sigh of relief, and after several twists and turns, she finally couldn't hold it anymore and sat down against the wall.

"Hmm......"

The person who was holding it snorted slightly, but did not move, as if it was just trying to arouse her attention. Only then did he see his true face through the sky.

"Cousin?"

Song Xinyi was surprised and hurriedly let go. I really didn't expect to meet Song Shangting here, and I didn't have this in my previous life.

"It's me. Don't be afraid, girl. ”

Unhurried, his voice was calm, and Song Shangting was gentle and elegant.

On weekdays, he spoiled Song Xinyi, but at this time, she didn't even distinguish between the original trust, and she was a little flattered when she saw her true feelings at this moment.

"Cousin, why are you here?" Song Xinyi smiled and pretended to be a little daughter and muttered, "If it destroys my good deeds, it will suffer." "Baby

"What's the good thing, cousin can help you?" He lowered his head and smiled, rubbed Song Xinyi's little head, affectionate and polite, although it was not a warm spring grass, a humble gentleman was inseparable.

"I won't tell you" Song Xinyi playfully stuck out her tongue, paused, and suddenly turned serious, "This matter has nothing to do with my cousin, just take a closer look." ”

As if God specifically confirmed her words, there was a sudden commotion outside, and the chaotic footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Not far away, Jiang and a group of mothers-in-law walked into the small courtyard. A group of female dependents, red and purple, purple and red, as if they had overturned the dye pool, too bright is cheesy.

They broke into the door without hesitation, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that it had been premeditated. As if it wasn't obvious enough, Jiang also shouted at the same time: "Shameless things, corrupt family style, who gave you the courage to fool around with indiscriminate men." ”

The curtains were heavy, the room was simple and windowless, and the sky was dark, and the Jiang family, who was carried away by the upcoming victory, did not immediately recognize who the person on the bed was, and even encouraged the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to add fuel to the fire.

"That's it, this kind of woman has to set up an archway when she does this kind of thing, phew! Really shameless. A slightly thinner one chimed in.

"Yes, yes, this kind of person should be publicized to the world!"

"Shame on us!"

"It's not too much to dip in the pig cage!"

The Jiang family held his waist proudly, raised his eyebrows and looked around at these obedient mothers-in-law, with a sense of pleasure in being in charge of the world. But when she didn't see Song Muyan, she was also a little suspicious, and secretly calculated in her heart: The effect of the drug mixed in the incense is not long, and it should be just right, how can you see that the two of them have not moved.

Feeling a little strange, Jiang hesitated and slowly paced over, and uncovered the quilt.

"Ahh This...... What's going on! Jiang's eyes widened instantly, his mouth was round, and he had an expression of disbelief, very hideous.

Only then did I find out that the person on the bed was not the damn Song Xinyi, but actually his daughter-Song Muyan! It's her own daughter! Well, what's going on. She was so angry that she nearly fainted.

Her daughter's clothes were disheveled, her underwear was almost stripped off, and her hair was messy. Song Muyan was still holding the domestic servant in a daze, how embarrassed the scene was.

Naturally, the other mothers-in-law also saw this rather fragrant scene, although they were pulled by the Jiang family to testify, but they couldn't help laughing out loud one by one, chattering or hot discussion or ridicule, and there was nothing good to say when they listened carefully.

Sitting on the ground, Jiang's mind was buzzing, and his face turned red with anger, but how could he let his daughter's Qing Song be ruined. She blurted out almost reflexively: "Whoever dares to say half a word about today's matter, if he reaches my ears one day, he will not be spared!" ”

When the group of mothers-in-law heard this, they naturally echoed it one by one and said yes.

Jiang swallowed and pressed the twitching green strength of his forehead. The priority now is not to dwell on what is going on, but to get past it.

I was going to wake up Song Muyan and let her leave immediately, but it wasn't like two shadows suddenly appearing outside the door.

Someone's coming!

The two men walked into the house unhurriedly.

It's actually Song Shangting! Behind...... It was Song Xinyi who followed! How could she be here, obviously she used the drug from the incense burner...... Jiang was puzzled, and even panicked, forgetting to cover his daughter.

Song Jingting, who didn't know what was going on, was stunned all of a sudden, and hurriedly turned around in embarrassment. Jiang was even more angry when he saw it:

"Song Xinyi! It has to be you! This must be your doing! ”