Ye Xia kept Song Shuqiu's back placket, dragged it on the ground, and was about to leave.

The girl was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses from her sudden situation.

Her jade feet were light, as if she was walking in the air, and she fell lightly from the air and stuck to Song Chi's back.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The girl turned her head sideways, her pointed chin resting on Song Chi's shoulder, and smiled meaningfully at Song Shuqiu.

Seeing the girl provoking herself like this, a flash of anger flashed on Song Shuqiu's face, and he was about to struggle to get up, when he heard Ye Xia's cold voice behind him.

"Husband, have you thought about it?"

Song Shuqiu's face was bitter, he no longer struggled, and let Ye Xia drag himself and disappear at the end of the road.

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Song Chi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head and saw the girl's smile very wicked.

The corners of the crooked mouth seemed to be mocking something.

"What are you laughing at?"

Song Shu asked.

The girl immediately restrained the smile on her face and gently stepped away from Song Chi's back.

"Jingle Bell ......"

With the girl's movements, a crisp bell sounded.

Song Chi looked at the girl's ankle suspiciously and asked:

"Your dumbbell, it's fixed?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, looked down at Song Chi's line of sight, and thought for a moment before nodding.

"Hmm."

Song Chi didn't ask much, and walked leisurely towards the bridge.

"I'm on leave today, you just happened to go to Tianjin Temple with me."

He turned his head and looked at the girl who was still floating in place and looking at him stupidly, and said:

"What are you walking? Stunned! ”

"Okay."

The girl smiled shyly and followed behind Song Chi.

An old black dog ran over.

The old black dog still hasn't figured it out, he obviously has four legs, and he can't outrun that Song Shuqiu, so why can't he even run away from Song Chi?

It panted and ran to Song Chi, and saw the girl behind Song Chi.

The hairs all over my body stood on end in an instant.

"Stinky boy, she!"

Song Chi shook his head quietly, and pretended to sneer:

"Brother dog, when you come over, the daylilies will be cold."

The old black dog's mung bean-like eyes flickered, and he said, "What is daylily?" Can you eat it? ”

"It's definitely better than poop."

"No way, there's nothing better in the world than poop!"

“……”

The girl looked at the old black dog who was fighting with Song Chi in disbelief, and the old black dog was not there, feeling that the little hair on her body had been uncovered and looked at it.

After a while, the girl retracted her gaze with satisfaction.

It's just a miscellaneous dog, not to be afraid.

Song Chi arrived under the bridge, called an online car-hailing, stopped on the side of the road and looked back at the girl, and said:

"Anyway, what have you been doing these days?"

"It's nothing," the girl smiled shyly and gently, "just to come back and see a friend." ”

"Oh."

Song Chi nodded and didn't ask any more.

The girl floated quietly behind Song Chi, looking at the other party's back, her eyes involuntarily revealing greedy desire.

The hand that hung down at his side started from his nails, and little by little it was dyed with ink, and the black mist visible to the naked eye was constantly churning.

She looked at Song Chi's back, staring at the position of the other party's heart, and slowly raised her right hand.

"Song Lang...... Song Lang...... I will never let you leave me again this time......"

The girl stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, and her already bright red lips seemed to be coated with a layer of blood, gorgeous and bloody.

"By the way, what did you just call me?"

Song Chi suddenly turned around.

The girl's fingertips happened to land on Song Chi's chest.

She was slightly stunned, a ruthless color flashed in her eyes, and she was about to have a seizure, when she felt a cold gaze staring at her.

Subconsciously looked at the hairless black dog.

The old black dog was indeed watching her, but the palpitations did not come from her.

That annoying yellow hair hasn't gone yet!

The girl felt something in her heart, the black mist on her hand quickly faded, she put her hand behind her back in embarrassment, and said with a smile:

"Song Lang, what's wrong?"

"Why do you call me that?"

Song Chi was a little puzzled.

This title, which is full of a sense of age, somewhat makes him play.

If he can, he hopes that the other party can call him husband directly.

"Why ......"

The girl seemed to be choked by Song Chi's doubts, and she hesitated for a long time and couldn't say why.

"You used to call me Xiao Song."

Song Chi reminded.

"Really...... Small...... Song ......"

The girl muttered, as if she was not very used to calling Song Chi like this.

"Forget it," Song Chi waved his hand and said, "You can call it whatever you like." ”

"Just you in the car?"

An online car-hailing car stopped on the side of the road, the window was slowly lowered, and a young man who looked a little flustered said dissatisfiedly.

He was originally in the opposite lane, and he didn't want to turn around because he was troublesome, so he called Song Chi three or five times, but apparently Song Chi was chatting too engrossedly, and he didn't hear it at all.

He had already noticed Song Chi, after all, there were not many people in the morning, and it was easy to determine who called the car.

Seeing that the other party was chatting with someone hotly, he was angry, and he thought that he must teach this kid who didn't know how to write politeness a good lesson.

But at this moment, when he came closer, looking at the young man who turned around, behind him, it was obviously empty.

The driver couldn't help but mutter.

It's early in the morning, don't run into fools.

"Who did you just talk to?"

He couldn't help but ask.

Song Chi smiled and didn't answer the other party, he kept looking at the driver's expression.

Seeing that Song Chi didn't answer, the driver was a little dumbfounded.

"Master, can a pet dog sit?"

The driver poked his head out to see that the old black dog was obediently sitting on the side of the road sticking out his tongue and barking at the driver twice.

He didn't speak, just frowned and looked at Song Chi in confusion, as if he was wondering if the other party was deliberately taking fun of him.

"Well, my pet dog does look a little shabby."

Song Chi gently kicked the old black dog's ass.

I got in the car and drove away.

……

……

On the lawn on the bank of the Lingjiang River, Ye Xia knelt on the ground.

On her lap, a restless head was spinning.

Ye Xia stretched out her hand and grabbed Song Shuqiu's hair, and Song Shuqiu, who was in pain, screamed.

Seeing that Song Shuqiu was divided, Ye Xia said softly:

"My son seems to be going to Tianjin Temple."

Song Shuqiu squinted his eyes, looking very enjoyable.

"Why am I so stupid that kid, it turns out that he has bad water in his stomach."

Ye Xia smiled lightly: "Isn't this up to you?" ”

Hearing Ye Xia's words, Song Shuqiu snorted dissatisfied.

"That kid is 108,000 miles away from me, at least I know how to be sophisticated, and I won't let my father not get off the stage."

"What, can you care about this with your own son?"

Song Shuqiu was silent for a while, looked at Ye Xia worriedly, and said:

"He goes down this road, sooner or later he ......"

Ye Xia gently stroked Song Shuqiu's face, and pretended to be surprised: "Ah, husband, you have wrinkles!" ”

"What!"

Song Shuqiu sat up in shock, and kept touching his face with both hands: "Where?" Where is it? ”

"Okay, lie to you. If you worry less about snacks, you will have fewer wrinkles. ”

"What you say makes sense, my handsome face can't be ruined because of that stinky boy."

He stood up, stretched, and suddenly his eyes widened in surprise, and his hands instantly touched his chest.

"I'm a hundred ghosts!"

Song Shuqiu looked at Ye Xia in disbelief: "When did that kid steal my Hundred Ghost Spectrum?!" ”

Ye Xia looked at the beetle on the grass with some weakness.

"Who knows~"