The maid urged: "Lord Song, why don't you leave?" My young lady is already in a hurry. ”

Song Beibei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked tentatively, "Did your young lady charter the venue today?" Why is there no one in the teahouse? ”

The maid smiled: "Yes, my young lady is also thinking about the reputation of the little grandfather." ”

Song Beibei looked at the maid quietly and was silent.

The maid estimated that she didn't believe it, so she explained: "Now the whole capital is full of gossip about the little grandfather, all of which are related to Lord Song, and the young lady is the fiancée of the little grandfather, and the text has already been decided, both of you are related to the little grandfather, and you can meet in private, so naturally you can't let others see it." ”

Song Beibei smiled: "So that's the case, your young lady really thinks about the little grandfather." ”

There was a hint of contempt in the maid's eyes that was easily detectable: "Of course, my young lady is the main room where the little grandfather is about to marry, so everything naturally has to be considered for the little grandfather." ”

Song Beibei nodded and said cooperatively: "In that case, your young lady should not see me, so as not to say anything unclear." ”

After that, Song Beibei turned around and left.

The maid was stunned, and the young lady had explained that she must be led to the second floor.

She hurried after him, trying to stop him, and forcibly took her to the second floor.

"Lord Song, you better go up, my young lady has been waiting for you all morning, don't make it difficult for the slave."

At this time, Zhou Ning, who was upstairs, saw the carriage of the Guogong Mansion coming from the window, and it was too late if he didn't get ready.

Zhou Ning frowned slightly, walked out to take a look, and saw that the maid was still pulling and pulling with Song Beibei, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Since you can't lure her up, let's do it another way.

"Alright, Xiaoju, you go out and wait."

The maid looked up at her, quickly answered "yes", and walked out of the teahouse.

Zhou Ning slowly walked down the stairs, if you look closely, you can see that her steps are deep and shallow, and one leg is obviously problematic.

But in order not to let Song Beibei see it, she deliberately walked very slowly.

Her hand was on the handrail of the stairs, and when she passed a certain place, she pushed the handrail hard, and the handrail, which had already been done well, broke with a "snap" and fell straight to the ground on the first floor.

Zhou Ning hurriedly withdrew his hand and said to Song Beibei with a chuckle: "It's really dangerous." ”

Song Beibei looked at her quietly: "What do you want to do?" ”

Zhou Ning walked down, stood next to the wooden pole that fell to the ground, and looked at Song Beibei with a smile: "Although you are a man, this appearance is handsome and beautiful, no wonder the little grandfather, who is also a man, is a little closer to you." ”

Song Beibei smiled lightly: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just friends with him, and I'll bother you to take good care of him in the future." ”

Song Beibei didn't want to say anything more to her, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

At this time, the carriage of the Guogong Mansion had stopped at the door of the teahouse, and the curtain of the carriage was slowly opened.

Zhou Ning suddenly went to the ground, held his legs, and exclaimed, "Lord Song, why did you push me down from the upper floor?" ”

Song Beibei: "......"

Oh, declassified.

It turned out that Zhou Ning had been laying the groundwork for so long, just to frame her and push her downstairs.

Song Beibei sighed helplessly; "Are you naïve? Do you think you're pretending to be similar? When the time comes, I will take you to see the doctor, and you will know all if you fell and injured yourself? ”

A smug chuckle appeared at the corner of Zhou Ning's eyes, and he lifted his pants, revealing a large patch of black blue on his thin white calf.

Song Beibei's eyes widened suddenly, this is too ruthless, right? Hurt your own leg and frame her?

Before Song Beibei could scold her, someone walked in.

Zhou Ning hurriedly regained that extremely painful expression: "Lord Song, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to ......?"

Before Zhou Ning finished speaking, he suddenly stopped when he saw the person who appeared behind him.

Why didn't Shen Zhao come, but a strange boy who had never seen him before?

Song Beibei also looked back, and when he saw that it was silent, he couldn't help but smile: "Why didn't your brother come?" Miss Zhou rehearsed this good show, just to prove my ruthlessness in front of your brother, if your brother doesn't come, the injury on his leg will be in vain. ”

Shen Mo looked at the two people in the teahouse, Rong Shen was a little restrained, and he pinched his sleeve with one hand, very at a loss.

He was nervous for a while, and then his voice trembled slightly before explaining: "Miss Zhou, my brother was grounded by my father, but he wanted to know what you and Lord Song asked him to do, so he asked me to come and have a look." You guys...... What's going on with you guys? ”

Zhou Ning understood, it turned out that this young man was the sick and weak second son who had been raised in the mansion by the Guogong Mansion and did not give anyone to him.

These two sons are afraid of being like this when they say a word, no wonder Shen Guogong has never let him come out to meet people.

Zhou Ning felt a little lost in his heart.

According to her original plan, after leading Song Beibei upstairs, she pushed off the guardrail, ran down, and slandered Song Beibei in front of Shen Zhao and cruelly killed her.

But she didn't expect Song Beibei to be reluctant to go up, so she had to run downstairs to perform this scene, and if Song Beibei argued, she said that Lord Song heard the sound of the carriage and ran down.

But she still missed a move, but she didn't expect Shen Zhao to not come at all!

But...... Although Shen Mo, this young man, is not on the stage, but he is also Shen Zhao's younger brother, and if he is acting in front of him, he should also go back and tell the people of the Guogong Mansion.

In this way, the ugly face of this new champion will be known to Shen Zhao, and Shen Zhao will no longer like her.

So Zhou Ning continued to act in front of Shen Mo: "Second son Shen, I just want to tell Lord Song that if she and the little grandfather really love each other, I am willing to fulfill them, but I didn't expect Lord Song to say angrily that he was not Long Yang, and then pushed me down from the upper floor." ”

Song Beibei glanced at Zhou Ning coldly, and said to Shen Mo again: "Don't listen to her nonsense." I just found out that Miss Zhou's scheming is so superficial, bad and stupid, you go back and tell your brother and let him think about this family business. ”

After Song Beibei finished speaking, he was too lazy to waste time with such a stupid Boyi, and he was about to leave the teahouse with his legs.

Shen Mo said, "Lord Song, you wait." ”

Song Beibei paused and looked at him puzzled.

Shen Mo glanced at her deeply, and then ran to Zhou Ning's side and helped Zhou Ning up.

Shen Mo looked concerned: "Miss Zhou, are you okay?" Can you still stand up? ”

Zhou Ning saw that the concern on Shen Mo's face was not fake, and snickered in his heart, it was estimated that Shen Mo believed her words.

Zhou Ning was pitiful, and said sensibly: "I'm fine, I should be able to go." ”

After that, he bit his lower lip lightly, as if it was in extreme pain.

Shen Mo looked at Song Beibei with a little anger, and said to Zhou Ning: "Miss Zhou, you are about to be my sister-in-law, and our Shen family will definitely not see you being bullied in vain." ”

"Thank you, second son." Zhou Ning looked at Song Beibei proudly.

Song Beibei didn't know that Shen Mo was a weasel in sheep's clothing, and the last time he said a few words, he broke Wang Yao, who was inconvenient for his brother to deal with in the open.

Now that he cares so much about Zhou Ning, it is estimated that it is also the eve of the storm.

She sighed helplessly.

I don't know what Shen Mo is going to play again?