Chapter 297: Silly White Sweet

Yun Hanbei puffed out her cheeks and was not happy, she wanted reciprocal like, but Song Fengming seemed to spoil and indulge her in every way, but in fact, she just felt that she was above her in all aspects, raising her was like raising a kitten and a puppy, making fun of her from time to time, even if she was occasionally disobedient, he could laugh it off.

"So what if I don't realize your good all the time, what will you do?" I want to hear his next move, if he is sincere, there will always be a follow-up.

The man touched the tip of his nose again and said with a smile, "I didn't think about it, anyway, you're still young, let's just take our time." ”

"Who is going to take his time with you!"

The little girl stepped into the door of the house with her skirt, and she didn't have a good face at Chang Bo who greeted her, the old man looked at Song Fengming, and the man still smiled gently, as if it wasn't a big deal, "It's okay." ”

"Hey," sighed, Chang Bo couldn't help but say, "Miss's temper is too bad, and it's really hard for adults to coax her patiently every day." ”

"Hanbei is very good, I made her angry, just tell her to make a fuss and get angry." The moonlight left a dark shadow on the man's face, and Song Fengming looked at the little girl who was far away, and the smile on the corner of his mouth faded.

If he really can't please her for the rest of his life, he can't overlord the bow.

Early the next morning, Song Fengming made Yun Hanbei's favorite chestnut cake, and prepared the rest of the various snacks, and sent them to the little girl's room, but the maid who served Yun Hanbei said that she had locked the door since last night, and no one was allowed to enter, and she didn't get up until now.

The man sighed helplessly, and only smiled, "Then I'll come to see her later, and you can help me say something good." ”

The little maid was pitiful to her uncle, and she responded with a blessed body, and continued to knock on the door and beg after the person left, "Good girl, don't be angry, my uncle didn't do anything wrong, why are you angry with yourself like this." ”

Song Fengming was called to Changxin Hall by Xun Yu after the next dynasty, and the two kept talking about lunchtime, Xun Yu was about to call Tian Xin to pass the food, but Yun Sikong Mansion suddenly sent someone to deliver the news.

The little waiter ran in panting, and he didn't care whether the etiquette was thorough, so he knelt on the ground and began to say, "Your Majesty, Lord Song, it's not good, Yun Sikong said that the county lord of Jin'an ran away from home." ”

The face of the man in court clothes changed immediately when he heard this, Xun Yu looked at Song Fengming's appearance, and didn't know whether to laugh or comfort for a while.

"Your Majesty....." He turned to the man on the throne and saluted, but was interrupted.

"Go ahead, call Han Zhao to help you find it, and we'll talk about the rest later."

After thanking him, he hurriedly left, Xun Yu looked at Song Fengming's back, and said to Tian Xin, "Look, raising a little girl at home is a lot of worry, if Mrs. Qi's baby is a daughter, her temperament should not be like the lord of Jin'an." ”

"Your Majesty also said a few days ago that if you are a girl, you will spoil her, only allow her to bully others, and not allow others to bully her, and now she regrets it."

raised his hand and pushed him, Xun Yu snorted, "I'm not repentant, I'm worried, if she is also like Yun Hanbei, she doesn't like what she should like, and she can't let go of what she shouldn't like, then she is not in a hurry or she will die in a hurry." ”

Song Fengming hurried home, and the maid who was waiting for Yun Hanbei cried breathlessly, saying that she had been guarding the door since last night and had never seen the young lady come out, but she waited until she saw the young lady just now and ignored her, and she was worried, so she found a few housekeepers and knocked the door open.

"Who knows, the young lady actually walked through the window, and brought a bunch of clothes and jewelry, so she must not plan to come back."

After finishing speaking, he began to cry again, Song Fengming listened to the sentence that he didn't plan to come back, he was furious for a while, and couldn't help but drink, "Shut up!" ”

There was silence around him for a while, and even Yun Sikong, who came over, stood honestly and motionless not far behind him, where did everyone see him angry, Song Fengming always smiled on weekdays, so that people only thought that he had no temper at all.

"Is Captain Ochichong here, ask someone to go to the place where Miss usually likes to go and look carefully, even if you turn Kyoto upside down, you have to find someone for me!"

The man's expression was gloomy, his voice was cold and hard, and he was so frightened that the people around him nodded like pounding garlic, and immediately scattered out, looking for people from alley to alley, until the evening, Song Fengming heard the news on the canal, saying that the river had just thawed recently, and a cargo ship went to the Yanbo River in the morning, and a thin scholar had to get on the boat, saying that he was going to visit relatives in the south, and he paid a high price and found a place on the boat.

"It's over, Miss must be going to the Southland." Chang Bo stomped his feet and almost burst into tears.

Before he could react, he saw the man walk quickly to the dock, found a small boat and jumped on it, without giving the boatman any room for bargaining, he directly took out the token and said, "Give me a chase." ”

Young Master Han stood on the shore and watched all this, and said coldly to the Yun family's housekeeper, "The affairs on the canal will not be under the control of the Zhichong Mansion, there is Lord Song, so Yun Sikong can just rest assured." ”

Uncle Chang felt that he didn't have a backache when he stood and spoke, so he snorted angrily, "It's a shame that my young lady was still speaking for you at the palace banquet a few days ago, Young Master Han is really a noble person who forgets things, if you don't go, we will go by ourselves." ”

Han Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Steward Chang, it's a good time for people to go to heroes to save the United States, it's a good time to turn the situation around, why are you going to follow it, stir up peace?" ”

Uncle Chang's face was red and white by him, and he didn't say a word for a while, and when he saw that he was leaving, he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Then according to the meaning of the little grandfather, do we chase or not?" ”

Looking at the boat in the distance, Han Zhao said lightly, "Come on, if there is no danger, don't step forward, if there is danger, leave some time for people to behave first, even if it is a bitter plan, it is good, otherwise your young lady will not understand Lord Song's hard work for a day, and it is possible to run away from home again." ”

Uncle Chang sighed for a long time, beckoned the family to catch up by boat, and followed Song Fengming not far behind, always carrying a heart.

My aunt hadn't eaten for a day, and my young lady was even more terrible, and she had a generous shot when she got on the ship, which must have been very eye-catching, and now a little girl was alone on the cargo ship, in case something happened.....

As soon as he thought of this, the sweat on Chang Bo's body came down, he stared at the long figure in the distance, and unconsciously clenched his fists, Song Fengming is estimated to be much more worried than him at the moment, and I don't know if he will also scold a few words when he sees Miss in a while.

Knowing that he is a little bit protective of his shortcomings, but Chang Bo still hopes that Song Fengming can suppress his anger a little, this man's temper is really a little unpredictable, so happy and angry, how can he fall in love with his stupid white sweetness.