She hasn't passed his test yet!

Song Yixi: "......"

She took a deep breath, reached to his waist, and pinched him hard.

A dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth!

Wen Shiyu immediately glared at her fiercely and warned her: "In broad daylight, don't touch me all the time!" "This woman is at odds with him. Why don't you pay attention to the occasion?

Who touched him! Who touched him!

Song Yixi was so angry that his face was flushed, and he really wanted to slap him!

Old Man Shen smiled, "Young people have a really good relationship, come, sit down." ”

Wen Shiyu unceremoniously pulled her to sit down, and stuffed a pear into her.

“……”

"There's a dance party tonight, and you young people are having a good time together." Old Man Shen looked at her and said lovingly, "What do you call the little girl?" ”

Song Yixi hurriedly said, "Grandpa Shen just calls me Yixi." ”

"Who's the dead old man's name...... little girl," someone interjected, muttering as he peeled an apple in his hand.

Song Yixi kicked him and lowered his voice, "Wen Shiyu, you have a little respect for the old man." ”

"A dead old man deserves my respect." He snorted disdainfully.

He can come to celebrate his birthday, which has already given him enough face.

Wen Shiyu glanced at her strangely, and said, "You are not my wife, why do you take care of me?" "What's the matter with this woman?

Can't wait to marry him?

Song Yixi: "......" she doesn't want to be his wife!

Shen Changqiu glanced at Song Yixi, whose cheeks were slightly red, and his gaze fell on her crystal eyes when she looked at Wen Shiyu, and interrupted softly after a moment, "I'll have someone send Miss Song the dress for tonight's dance party in a moment." ”

Song Yixi couldn't help but look at him, "I'm sorry for you, Mr. Shen." ”

He smiled: "No trouble. ”

Wen Shiyu's beautiful eyes glanced at the two of them, and he pulled his thin lips with a smile.

After saying hello, Old Man Shen was a little tired, and Song Yixi followed Wen Shiyu out.

On the road.

The man looked at her, "Why are you so close to that dead old man?" I still call him grandpa, why haven't you ever heard you call me brother? ”

What is the relationship between the two?

Song Yixi really convinced his brain circuit.

Wen Shiyu looked at her fair face, reached out and pinched it, he squinted slightly, and asked leisurely, "Huh?" ”

Song Yixi glanced at him, and suddenly said, "Didn't you call me sister?" If you really want to call me your brother, don't you? Brother Wen? ”

Wen Shiyu's gaze slowly fell on her lips, and she suddenly remembered the touch of that day, and her eyes darkened silently.

The island in the evening was exceptionally quiet, only his low voice was sexy and sultry, "Song Yixi, you owe a kiss again?" ”

……

As soon as he came back, Song Yixi locked himself in the room.

Wu Sen recalled her flushed face that he had just inadvertently glimpsed, and wondered, "Miss Song's cold is not cured yet?" ”

Wen Shiyu looked at her back and snorted lightly.

The woman who owes the lesson.

It didn't take long for a servant to knock on the door and say, "Young Master Shen asked me to bring a dress to Miss Song." ”

Woodson looked at the man sitting in the shadows, and after a few seconds, he reached out and took it.

The door closes.

Wu Sen walked over and said, "Young Master, this dress ......"

"Take it and burn it." He said lightly, his eyes swept over Shen Changqiu's eyes when he looked at Song Yixi not long ago, and the cold darkness condensed at the bottom of his eyes.

Wu Sen commanded, "Yes." ”

……

At night, Wu Sen knocked on the door of Song Yixi's room, "Miss Song, it's time to go to the ball." ”