027 The fairy fell into the water
"Silly ......"
Song Huai'an didn't know how she blurted out these two words, she looked at Kou Jingyu who suddenly appeared in front of her with a mentally retarded face, under the oil-paper umbrella painted with Gao Zhu Mingyue, one with a flower face on her back was stupid, and the other hung her head and smiled.
The atmosphere was admittedly quirky.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and gradually an oil-paper umbrella was no longer enough to shelter the two people squatting in the corner.
Kou Jingyu in front of her tried very hard not to let the rain hit her, but he himself became more and more embarrassed, Song Huai'an was a little confused for a while, and even for a moment, she thought that she was still in the mountains on the outskirts of Luo'an.
"You-"
Looking at Kou Jingyu, who was in the rain for most of his body, Song Huaian became angry for no reason, this fool was sick and not yet well, so he ran out alone!
"Don't you know it's cold? Don't know how to hide from the rain? Laugh, don't laugh! ”
Song Huai'an snatched the oil-paper umbrella and pushed it to the top of Kou Jingyu's head, raised his sleeves and wiped the water droplets on the man's face without saying anything, and the white and tender cheeks were rubbed and reddened and did not dodge.
"Chu Yan's bastard boy also said that you are okay, I won't break his leg when I look back!"
Song Huai'an held the umbrella high and pulled Kou Jingyu's arm at the same time, walking all the way vigorously, there were many pedestrians on the road who hurriedly sheltered from the rain, but as soon as they met Song Huai'an's eyes, they all lowered their heads to avoid it.
Song Huai'an took Kou Jingyu and finally found a place to shelter from the rain, she took the umbrella and simply shook the rain on her body, and began to check on the well-behaved Kou Jingyu.
At first glance, it looked like an ink painting, but now the clothes are wet, the hem of the clothes is full of mud spots, the hair is sticky to the face, and the nose is still a little red.
It's over, and the painting has fallen into the water.
Song Huaian raised his hand and touched Kou Jingyu's head, feeling that his body temperature was still normal, he relieved his heart.
"How did you get here? Do you know where you live now? ”
Kou Jingyu didn't seem to hear Song Huai'an's words, and twisted his rain-soaked sleeves by himself, Song Huai'an looked helpless, so he had to twist his eyebrows and look at the rain outside.
The two of them are just hiding under the eaves of someone else's house now, and she doesn't know how to explain it if they open the door and see him squatting at the door.
Song Huaian simply squatted at the door with his face in his hand, the rain was too heavy, and with the wind, this would be carrying the door panel and going out to be muddled.
Kou Jingyu almost screwed and followed Song Huai'an's appearance, the two of them squatted under other people's roofs in rows, holding their heads and looking at the streets and alleys, occasionally running past one or two unlucky faces that were drenched worse than them, Song Huai'an snickered unkindly, until a carriage stopped in front of the two, Song Huaian picked up the umbrella, ready to pull Kou Jingyu to avoid.
She thought that the family was back, but she didn't expect the curtain to be opened, but it was Sheng Jin, who had already met once, who was sitting inside.
"What a coincidence."
Song Huai'an greeted with a smile, although it was really disrespectful to say this, but she really planned to look at the yellow calendar when she went out in the future.
This is one after another, if she didn't know her identity, she would have had a reverie.
Sheng Jin just glanced at Song Huai'an, and then turned his gaze to Kou Jingyu beside her, in these days in the Sheng Mansion, this King Jing has been going deep into Jian, and he is not at all as ferocious and ambitious as the rumors outside.
The news reported by his subordinates said that the guards who had been following King Jing were now guarding a woman every day and calling her his wife, Sheng Jin didn't believe it at all, but now he was really puzzled.
What is this man's calculations?