Su Jiu silently looked at his skirt.

This was the first set of clothes that her father bought for her.

She cherishes and cares for her very much, and she is reluctant to wear it on weekdays.

Today is my grandmother's birthday party, so I took it out and put it on.

Xie Rongjing covered his mouth, "Uh...... I'm sorry for the wine, I, I drank too much, not on purpose. ”

Su Jiu raised his eyes and smiled, "What's this, the second son doesn't have to apologize." It's just that the second son is drunk like this, and when he goes out later, I'm afraid he will make a joke. ”

"What then?"

"It's okay, I'll sober you up."

Su Jiu took the wine jar, opened the sealing mud, and splashed it towards Xie Rongjing with an expressionless face.

It was the ninth cold day, Xie Rongjing was drenched with wine from head to toe, and the whole person was stunned.

Su Jiu threw away the wine jar, "It is said that drinking is wrong, and the second son should also change this problem." ”

After that, with a cold little face, he turned around and went to the wing room to change clothes.

Xie Rongjing hurriedly chased:

"Su Xiaojiu, listen to my explanation! I-

"Gross-"

Behind the bead curtain, Xiao Tingchen sat down on the circle chair slowly and methodically, and took a sip of fragrant tea.

A smile appeared in the peach blossom eyes, like ripples blown by the spring breeze.

He already knew that Xie Er would vomit if he drank too much, so he specially asked him to drink more wine to confess, and even did not hesitate to drink with him in person.

Xu Zizhu sat down and said curiously: "Xie Er's matter has been messed up, but Brother Huaijin is very happy." Brother Huaijin doesn't want Xiaojiu to marry Xie Er? ”

"My sister is still young, and she is not yet old enough to talk about marriage."

"......I see," Xu Zizhu smiled, "But Brother Huaijin and I have reached the age where we can talk about marriage." Brother Huaijin, what do you think? ”

"Miss Xu is outstanding, but she is not a good match for me. I'm sorry. ”

Xiao Tingchen raised his eyebrows and left indifferently.

Xu Zizhu's originally gentle face turned hideous in an instant!

She clenched the embroidered handkerchief, and the green tendons on the back of her hand burst out!

She didn't want to hear the man say sorry!

What she wanted,

It's his love!

What is she going to be sorry for?!

……

Xiao Tingchen came to the wing room and saw the frost falling at the door from a distance.

After a while, Su Jiu changed his clothes and came out, and was about to go to the front yard, but he stopped him.

The little girl was surprised, "Little brother, why are you here?" ”

Xiao Tingchen leaned on the pillar with his arms crossed, looked at her a few times, the little girl wore a Yuelan thin jacket, her appearance was immature and cute, her face was pink and tender, and she was very cute.

He casually withdrew his gaze, "Come and see you." ”

"What do I have to look at? Little brother usually wishes I was far away from you, but now it's strange. Can't the little brother see me, and still think about me? ”

"yes, I miss dying."

"Little brother only knows how good I am now, it's too late." The little girl is arrogant, "In a few years, I will get married." When that time comes, no matter how much my little brother thinks of me, he won't be able to see me! ”

After saying that, he walked away happily.

In the cold wind, the boy hooked his lips and chuckled.

- If she can't see someone if she marries, then he won't allow her to marry.

Who would dare to grab his Xiao Tingchen's things?

……

But he said that after the birthday banquet, Xie Rongjing returned to Xie Mansion, and he couldn't think about it well.

He sat down by the bookcase with his head down, and it took a lot of effort to write a letter of apology, wanting to give it to Su Jiu.

He climbed up to the low wall and saw Su Jiu sitting under the eaves reading.

"Su Xiaojiu!"

He shouted.

I was embarrassed, and after shouting, I hid behind the wall.

Su Jiu looked up, but he didn't see Xie Rongjingren, but he saw his hand dangling by the low wall, and he was still holding a letter in his hand.

She frowned and walked over, about to take the letter, but she didn't know what the boy was thinking, and took it back.

"Second son Xie?"

"Your friend withdrew a message......

The boy's voice was muffled.