"Three hundred taels?!"

Song Nuoyan was a little furious.

He stood up and pointed at Zhen Mei'er: "It's just such a disfigured woman who can't find any value in her body, you actually spent three hundred taels of silver, and it's not such a waste for my little sister to have silver!" ”

Zhen Meier was attacked by him like this, pointing to useless words, saying that she couldn't lift her head.

Song Yihuan saw that the second brother was fried, and smiled to reassure: "Why is it worthless, she can play the piano and dance." ”

"Three hundred taels, I can find you a group of women who are as beautiful as flowers and can play the piano and dance like her!"

Song Nuoyan gritted his teeth, and he really felt that it was an eyesore no matter how she looked at Zhen Meier.

Song Yihuan tilted her head and said with a smile: "But she is different." ”

"What's the difference?"

"I like her."

“……”

Song Nuoyan stretched out his hand and pressed the corner of his forehead, and said after a while: "It's good if you're happy." ”

He sat down and said he had no opinion on it.

Song Yihuan stood up and walked towards Zhen Mei'er, she raised the other party's chin, and her eyes had a faint coercion.

"Mei'er girl, although I don't know how good your piano skills are, I guess you won't be bad, in the future, you will be the pianist of this Changle Fang, there is a sentence you have to understand, I can rescue you from the slave market, and I can also send you to hell again, you can't climb out if you want to."

Zhen Mei'er's eyes trembled, and her voice trembled: "I understand." ”

"There is a good saying, those who know the times are handsome, even if you pretend to be cowardly, but your eyes can't deceive people."

After Song Yihuan said this, Zhen Meier's face changed greatly, and she raised her head suddenly.

Facing her changed complexion, Song Yihuan kept smiling on her face: "It's a pity that your face is ruined, I'll take you to the doctor for treatment tomorrow, so that you can restore your former appearance." ”

"Really?!"

Zhen Meier's voice was excited.

"What a lie to you!"

Song Yihuan glanced at the sky outside, turned to Song Nuo, who was sitting at the table, and said, "Second brother, it's not early, it's time for us to go home." ”

"Hmm." Song Nuoyan got up and strode towards her.

When she saw Zhen Mei'er standing beside her little sister, her eyes still flashed with displeasure.

Zheng Qingshan also got up and left, even if he wanted to move out of the Song family, it was not a matter of one or two days, many things needed to be done step by step.

Seeing that Song Yihuan was leaving, Zhen Meier's face showed urgency: "Girl, what about me?" ”

She still remembered that Song Nuoyan had said before that he would not take her home.

"Wei Ning."

Hearing Song Yihuan's call, Wei Ning responded lightly: "What does the girl command?" ”

"Miss Mei'er lives in the backyard these days, she is my person, don't bully her."

"Got it."

……

The next day, Lee House.

"Woo woo woo ......"

In Chu Shuolan's small courtyard, a strange whimper sounded.

In the past two days, the white tiger in Qi Shu's house has been making this kind of aggrieved voice, which seems to be the sadness abandoned by others, which makes people feel moved and have a headache.

At first, I would sympathize with it for a point or two, but I can't stand howling like this every day.

"Childe, listen, it's starting outside again."

Ming En made a cup of tea, brought it to the table in front of Chu Shuolan, and listened to the whimper of the white tiger outside, and his delicate little face was flat.

Chu Shuolan didn't seem to hear his words, and fiddled with the chess game in front of the table.

"Ancestor, don't howl, I have a headache, and your master will come after a few more days."