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Chapter 30 The Paranoid Boy's Sweet Bun 30
"You, you... who are you?"

Song Yan's trembling hand shook in the air, and she looked at Song Xingye dully.

this kid...

This child looks too much like his elder brother, it is almost carved out of the same mold.

Song Mingchi on the side, seeing Song Yan's attitude, immediately changed his expression.

The fingers tightened suddenly, and the sharp nails poked the palm, causing pain.

Is it possible...it's what I thought.

Not really.

How could this wild species be?
He and Song Xingye were already at odds. If Song Xingye was really the child of the Song family, there would be no place for him.

Song Mingchi hurried forward and reached out to support Song Yan.

With concern on his face, he asked in a low voice: "Little aunt, what's wrong with you, he is just a servant of Tang Sui's family, he is not important."

At this time, after saying these words, Song Mingchi felt a little scared in his heart.

Song Xingye, it can't be true, right?

He was feeling anxious, wishing that Song Xingye and the others would leave as soon as possible.

but……

As soon as Tang Sui heard him say that Song Xingye was a servant, his brows stood on end, and his misty eyes were dizzy with anger.

"Song Mingchi, shut up for me."

Tang Sui pinched his waist and stared at him.

"You weren't beaten enough last time, right?"

After Tang Sui finished speaking angrily, he took the gift box from Song Xingye's hand and stuffed it into Song Yan's hand.

"Please tell Ms. Song to convey it to me. If I have nothing to do, I will leave first."

Tang Sui was a little puzzled, he didn't understand why Song Yan looked so lost, and felt strange in his heart.

However, strangely, she didn't want to continue exploring.

I don't even want to stay in the Song family any longer.

Thinking about it, Tang Sui walked up to Song Xingye angrily. She grabbed the boy's hand and was about to walk outside.

Song Xingye lowered his eyes and looked at the distraught Tang Sui.

The hostility between Song Xingye's eyebrows and eyes was swept away, and instead there was a touch of tenderness.

Reincarnation Mirror: Song Xingye's blackening value is 10, and the total blackening value is 46!

Deng!
Hearing this, Tang Sui immediately stopped moving.

That's another ten points less.

I didn't do anything myself.

Tang Sui's excited heart was pounding.

Bai Ruan's little hands also trembled slightly.

Song Xingye felt her trembling, and her slender big hands wrapped her little hands in them.

"Wait, wait a minute, both of you."

Before Song Yan could get out of her horror, her throat tightened when she saw that they were about to leave.

Tang Sui turned his head and glanced at Song Yan wonderingly, not understanding why she seemed more excited than himself.

"Can the two of you come in with me?"

Song Yan saw people coming and going in front of this door, and there was no conclusion on the matter.

It's fine if it's true, but what if it's false.

Their Song family can't afford to lose this person.

What's more, Song Mingchi was still on the side.

After all, he was raised as a child, so he must take his face into consideration.

Tang Sui didn't answer, but just looked up at Song Xingye at the side.

"Are you going in?"

The waxy little voice is as sweet as cotton candy.

"no need."

Song Xingye pinched the center of his brows, seeming a little irritable.

"Miss Song, we're not going, goodbye."

Tang Sui politely refused, took Song Xingye's hand and left.

"Hey, you..."

Song Yan took small steps, and took a few steps forward, her eyes were fixed on Song Xingye's back, and her expression was a little tangled.

"Little aunt, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing Song Yan's expression, Song Mingchi's sense of crisis grew stronger.

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