The summer heat is coming to an end, and the autumn breeze is bleak.

Song Siyuan sat in the city gate tower in a fashionable windbreaker, hiding her brown sunglasses with her eyes, staring closely at the ninth-rate people under the city gate.

Li Debiao stood beside him with a tea tray, nodding like a pug:

"Miss Song, since Secretary Song taught a small lesson last time, we don't dare to do this anymore, you see, these vendors get along well with the security team, and the whole police and people are in harmony with each other~"

"If you want any instructions, just let the subordinates inform you directly, why do you need your golden and precious body to come to blow the autumn breeze."

Song Siyuan smelled the smell of wine on his body, and his eyes under the sunglasses were slightly dissatisfied:

"Captain Li, I'm not here today to trouble you, I just want to pick up a friend."

"Whew~"

As soon as Li Debiao heard that he was not looking for trouble, he exhaled a long breath, wiped the sweat from his head, and the panic in his eyes was swept away.

"That's... Then you're busy, I still have to go to the police office. ”

Li Debiao put the tea tray on the table, and quickly ran away, under the sunglasses, the corners of Song Siyuan's mouth hooked a smile.

She was about to drink tea when dust rose in the distance of the city gate, and the fat little black horse neighed.

"Hey, here!"

Song Siyuan stood on the city tower and shouted.

"Brother, she's the reporter you said, and she doesn't look as good as you say!"

Yue Erpao chewed on the grass roots, disapproving.

"What can you see through the city gatehouse, wait until you see her."

Yue Guanchao ignored the brothers' complaints, and ran into the city gate in a hurry, this time, no one stopped him from looking at the documents.

Step up the stone steps and step up to the castle tower.

Yue Guanchao saw Song Siyuan again in the near half moon, she lost the charm she had when she first met, and the camel-colored windbreaker made her feel gentle and elegant as an intellectual, which was more in line with his taste.

"Why are you here now?"

Two or three days have passed since the letter was delivered, Song Siyuan still thought that the letter had been lost, she thought that with Yue Guanchao's resolute personality, if she didn't come after two days, something must be wrong, she actually planned to go to Yingbeiping to find him.

"I have to help my second uncle finish the matter before I can come, no, I also brought a drag oil bottle."

Yue Guanchao lit up his brothers from behind him!

"Is this your own brother?"

Song Siyuan looked at Yue Guanhai, his height was half a head lower than Yue Guanchao, his wheat skin was symmetrical and pale, his body was covered with thin muscles, his head was small, and he had single eyelids, although he was not as strong and sturdy as Yue Guanchao, his facial features were also upright and clear, but... It doesn't look too old!

"Of course not, this is my second uncle's boy, raised as a younger brother since childhood."

Yue Guanchao was about to touch the back of his head, but was dodged by Yue Ercang.

"This is Sister Siyuan?"

Yue Erpao saw Song Siyuan take off her sunglasses, and then he felt her beauty.

If Lou Yunxian's beauty is compared to the flamboyant and enthusiastic and bright and moving of the Oiran, then Song Siyuan's beauty is obviously a beautiful and talented girl, graceful and charming, bringing people a natural sense of scholarly elegance!

"Hurry up and wipe your saliva~"

Yue Guanchao woke up the brother who was looking at the beauty infatuatedly.

Song Siyuan smiled:

"Okay, don't tease him, I have to take you to Futang's class to see Lou Yunxian, I heard that she has a play this afternoon."

"Okay, it's good to listen to the play."

Seeing the two fairy sisters in the afternoon, Yue Erpao felt that he was Zhu Bajie who had only entered the Pansi Cave, and his saliva was about to run dry.

They were about to go down the city wall, and Li Debiao suddenly ran over:

"Oh, this is Master Yue, you are here in Fengtian again."

Li Debiao saw that Yue Guanchao was here, although his face was full of smiles, he was calculating in his heart, Song Siyuan and the others estimated that it was this grandson, he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he could only say a few dry words.

"How many of you can't leave yet?"

"What's the matter, I don't want to declare a personal vendetta."

Yue Guanchao deliberately teased him.

"That's... That's not it, how dare I, it was the housekeeper of the Song Mansion who called, saying that I was looking for Miss Song, I didn't dare to slack off, and I sent it to you immediately. ”

Song Siyuan knew Uncle Song's personality, if it wasn't for something important, he wouldn't call, and when she left, she did say that she came to the city gate.

She took the phone from the police office: "Uncle Song, what are you looking for me!" ”

"What?"

After listening to Song Bo's call, Song Siyuan's voice was several degrees higher, and she was obviously unhappy when she looked at her brows.

"Okay, I see, I'll ask myself later."

Hanging up the phone, Song Siyuan looked at the two of them: "Come back to the car with me, let's go to a place." ”

Li Debiao saw them walking away, grabbed the rice cake in the tea tray and stuffed it into his mouth viciously:

"Hey, this kid is really shit luck to let Miss Song favor him so much."

After Song Siyuan got off the city wall, she summoned the cars waiting on the side, and when they all got into the carriage, she spoke: "The situation has changed, we may not be able to go to the Futang Opera Troupe for the time being." ”

"Miss Song, what's the urgency?"

Yue Guanchao saw her gloomy face, obviously there was something bad.

Song Siyuan turned around and said coldly:

"Tang Dianrong's special topic was rejected by the newspaper!"

……