Quick wear: The male god sticks in my arms every night

Chapter 12 The Paranoid Boy's Sweet Bun 12
Oh, it's like this again.

Presumably, in front of Song Mingchi, Tang Sui will start to perform again!
Thinking of this in his heart, Song Xingye's eyes were also tinged with scarlet.

The originally cold-faced young man became even more indifferent.

"He's not a servant, he's my family."

Tang Sui had a soft, grandma's voice.

"Ok?"

Song Mingchi thought he had heard it wrong, but more than once before, seeing Tang Sui cursing Song Xing as a wild dog was worse than that, did he change his sex today? ?
Song Xingye was also a little taken aback, and his fingers holding the shopping bag tightened even more.

"In comparison, I think you are more impolite."

Tang Sui's small face like a soft bun was tense, and she looked at Song Mingchi seriously.

Song Mingchi: ...

"let's go."

Tang Sui turned his head, took Song Xingye's hand, and walked outside.

After they all left, Song Mingchi came back to his senses, Tang Sui was talking about him just now?
Said he was less polite than that poor man.

He is an adopted child of the Song family. He has been abiding by etiquette since he was a child. He is afraid that he will be kicked out if the Song family finds the child back.

He has been in the Song family for more than ten years, and the child of the Song family is probably full of loess.

Song Mingchi stared at their backs with a gloomy expression.

"Song Shao."

Seeing his appearance, Zhou Keren couldn't help being timid, and gently tugged at his sleeve.

Looking at Zhou Keren's terrified appearance like a white rabbit, Song Mingchi's heart softened for a while.

He reached out and touched Zhou Keren's head.

"Did it scare you?"

"No."

Zhou Keren shook his head like a rattle drum, and immediately looked at Song Mingchi sweetly: "In my eyes, you are the most polite person in the world."

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On the other side, Tang Sui held Song Xingye's hand and walked straight forward angrily.

Song Xingye frowned, and the coldness in his long and narrow eyes gradually disappeared.

What kind of trick is this Tang Sui trying to play?

"I still have something to do, you wait for me here."

After Song Xingye finished speaking, he put all the shopping bags in his hand on the ground, and left without looking back.

"Song Xingye!"

Tang Sui's eyes widened, looking at Song Xingye's back, he always felt that something was going to happen.

She pursed her lips, ignored the bag on the ground, and went straight after her.

Going back to the shop, Song Mingchi had already left.

Her heart skipped a beat, she squeezed her small fist, and just about to leave, Zhou Keren came out crying.

"Miss Tang, although Mr. Song is kind to me and disrespects you, but you still want someone to come and drag him away, isn't it too much!"

Zhou Keren cried pear blossoms with rain, her eyes full of accusations.

Tang Sui:! ! !
Was dragged away!Song Xingye! !

Mirror of Reincarnation: Song Xingye's blackening value +5, total blackening value 96.
The sudden reminder from the mirror of reincarnation made Tang Sui's whole body tense up, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably.

This male lead, why is he still hurting people!
I didn't do anything, woo woo, I was about to be imprisoned for no reason.

Woo, it's scary!
Reincarnation Mirror: As a reminder, it's in the parking lot.

Hearing the sound of Samsara Mirror at this time, Tang Sui felt that it was the sound of nature, so he hurriedly ran towards the elevator with his short legs.

After going down to the negative floor, the elevator door had just been opened.

I heard screams from inside, one after another.

"Song Xingye, you bastard, are you crazy?"

Tang Sui followed the voice and looked.

All he could see was that Song Mingchi's head was covered in blood, and his handsome face had turned into a pig's head.

Song Xingye stood with his back to the light, like a demon from hell.

"I could be even crazier."

Song Xingye's face was expressionless, but the hand hanging by his side was tightened even more.

"Stop, you hurt me, the Song family will not let you go."

There was strong fear in Song Mingchi's eyes, and his body could not help dodging back.

He could feel Song Xingye's murderous aura.

Yes, murderous.

He wanted to kill himself.

Song Xingye sneered, and just as he was about to hit Song Mingchi's head with his fist, he smelled the familiar scent of milk.

In a blink of an eye, Tang Sui stood in front of him with his arms outstretched.

"Go away."

Song Xingye's narrow and deep eyes were filled with blood.

Sure enough, before the age of Tang, those were all fakes.

When something happened to Song Mingchi, she still stood in front without hesitation.

This hypocritical woman.

Seeing the change in Song Xingye's expression, Tang Sui felt his heart skip a beat, fearing that the reincarnation mirror would notify him in a second that Song Xingye's blackening value was full.

Immediately, Tang Sui took a step forward.

He hugged Song Xingye tremblingly.

Song Xingye was slightly startled. There was a strong smell of blood all around her, but she rushed over abruptly, and there was a little more of the sweet scent of grandma.

"Don't get your hands dirty because of this kind of person."

Tang Sui tiptoed, softly whispered something in Song Xingye's ear.

Song Xingye's body, which had been stiff all this time, softened inexplicably.

The fist that was clenched originally also began to loosen.

"Let's go? Can't we?"

Tang Sui let go of him, and looked at Song Xingye with foggy eyes.

The snow-white white teeth also bit her lower lip firmly.

I was also very worried, afraid that Song Xingye would not agree to him.

"Walk."

Song Xingye reached out and grabbed Tang Sui's wrist, and walked towards the elevator.

Tang Sui stumbled and followed, she raised her head and looked at Song Xingye's back with a look of fear in her eyes.

Almost, I will be finished.

Song Xingye, it's really scary.

Mirror of Reincarnation: Song Xingye's blackening value is -10, and the total blackening value is 86.Tang Sui, who was walking stiffly, was stunned.

Lost ten! !

Tang Sui stretched out his soft little hand and patted his chest.

Escaped!
Reincarnation Mirror: Task, ask Song Xingye to feed you.

Tang Sui's footsteps stopped.

In this case, let Song Xingye feed himself?

Trembling, but she was more afraid of electric shock.

Tang Sui gritted his teeth.

"I'm hungry, let's go to the seventh floor for dinner!"

Without waiting for Song Xingye's consent, he directly pressed the button on the seventh floor.

On the seventh floor, Tang Sui found a shop at random and went in.

Song Xingye raised his eyebrows slightly, and even looked at Tang Sui a few more times.

After the two sat down facing each other, Tang Sui noticed Song Xingye's gaze, and touched his face with his soft white hand.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Song Xingye was talking while ordering.

"This is a hot pot restaurant, which you will never eat."

Tang Sui looked around.

Suddenly remembered some habits of the original owner.

She never eats hot pot, because the smell of hot pot is strong, and it will stain her hair and clothes.

I felt that Song Xingye's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls.

"I want to try it once in a while."

Song Xingye badly ordered the Jiugongge which Tang Sui couldn't eat, the kind that gets more spicy the more it cooks.

"I'm going to wash my hands."

Song Xingye glanced at his fingers and frowned. Although he had wiped them off with a wet tissue, he still felt sick.

Tang Sui watched Song Xingye leave, and his slender body also limply leaned on the sofa.

Speak secretly with the reincarnation mirror.

Tang Sui: He is really scary.

Samsara Mirror: It’s okay, just get used to it.

Tang Sui pursed his mouth, making it even more frightening.

When Song Xingye came back, the waiter also brought up the dishes and the bottom of the pot.

Seeing the red soup rolling, Song Xingye was in a good mood for no reason.

He put the dishes in order.

Tang Sui drank the yogurt with his hands in his hands, and looked at Song Xingye vaguely.

"You can eat."

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