The conversation between the two is not too loud, but as the front and rear tables, the music can be heard clearly!

The current Qu Le is like being struck by thunder, his face is full of disbelief, and he has seen a ghost: "Brother Xian, don't tell me, Song Li is the little aunt you often talk about..."

What the is this?

Song Li raised his eyebrows, a little joking: "Often on the lips? ”

Qu Le nodded sluggishly, and subconsciously said: "I often tell us that he has a little aunt, who is very drifting... Hmm..."

"Shut up!" Zhong Xian covered his mouth, pushed him back, and looked at Song Li sneeringly: "Don't listen to his nonsense." ”

Qu Le didn't talk nonsense, but this news, he received it too hard: "Your little aunt, how can it be Song Li..."

Song Licai 17, Zhong Xian 18.

Even if it's an old woman, this is a little too old, right?

What's more, the surnames of the two are not the same!

The corners of Zhong Xian's mouth twitched, and he explained in a low voice: "Isn't it okay for my grandfather to accept the righteous daughter?" ”

Music: "......"

——

As soon as school ended at noon, my phone rang.

It's Song Tianyi again.

Song Li took it with his right hand, wrote and drew on the white paper with his left hand, and his voice was quite cold: "Something?" ”

Song Tianyi's voice was gloomy, with a strong sense of warning: "No matter how you get into Qingteng, if you dare to involve Yue'er, I will definitely not let you go!" ”

Song Li laughed: "You still persuade her not to provoke me." ”

Talking to her is always like a fist into cotton.

That inheritance must be taken out by Song Li himself.

There is only half a year left, and I can't tear my face yet.

Song Tianyi took a few deep breaths and suppressed his anger: "It's best to treat it as not knowing Yue'er in school!" ”

Song Li casually: "Hang up." ”

Song Tianyi had nothing but to warn her.

Seeing that she was very dry after hanging up the phone, but she didn't get angry, Zhong Xian leaned over and whispered, "Little aunt, you haven't broken off your relationship with the Song family yet?" ”

is a person like Song Tianyi, who is not worthy of being his little aunt's father at all.

Song Li held the pencil, stroke by stroke, drawing very seriously, without raising his head, and there was no emotion in his voice: "No." ”

In the inheritance in the bank of Ping'an Avenue, there are also things she wants.

Seeing that she didn't want to say, Zhong Xian didn't ask anymore, and glanced at the paper in front of her, the painting was scribbled, but he could vaguely see that it seemed to be some mechanical part, and there was a lifelike swallowtail butterfly on the edge.

——

School is dismissed in the afternoon.

After sending a message to Tan Beixing, Song Li took the leave slip for evening self-study and left the school.

Just a few steps out of the school gate, he was stopped by a figure.

Male, black suit, sunglasses, a bodyguard dress, magnificent.

The tone was respectful: "Miss." ”

The cynical attitude on Song Li's body disappeared in an instant, his eyes were cold, and his voice was cold: "Who asked you to come?" ”

That anger made the man shudder, and he hurriedly pointed to a black Mercedes-Benz on the side of the road not far away: "Little hall master." ”

Song Li licked his lips, raised his feet and walked over, but he didn't get into the car, he stood next to him, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were evil, and his aura was full of aura: "There is a fart." ”

The people inside didn't get out of the car, didn't open the door, only lowered the window a little, revealing a pair of long, narrow eyes with nervousness.

The voice was a little cautious: "I heard that you left Taiping Town and came to Jincheng, so let's take a look." ”

It's a man's voice.

After a pause: "Bring a few secret guards and stay to protect you?" ”

Really staring at her, afraid that she will destroy the world?

Song Li sneered, the cold air around him swelled up, and the cold that came out of his bones: "I am studying in Qingteng now, there will be no trouble, how your people come to go back." ”

"Read... Book? You? ”

There were dozens of words in this sentence, but the people in the car seemed to only hear these two words, and the narrow eyes that were revealed were full of astonishment.

Even the bodyguard standing on the side felt that he had misheard and was stunned.

Song Li raised his eyebrows, full of evil spirits: "Have an opinion? ”

“……”

How dare they have an opinion?

It's just, what kind of character is their young lady?

Three-year-old can write, five-year-old can martial arts, ten years old defeated their invincible opponents, but also let the old scholars from all walks of life bow down, countless bigwigs bow down...

In their eyes, that is an existence that has transcended mortals, right?

Now you're going to school?

Which of them doesn't think it's a joke when they hear it?

The people in the car only then noticed the school uniform she was wearing: "......"

If Song Li wasn't joking, he really mourned silently for the students of this school for a minute, no, an hour!