Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 138
Song Xueyi's attitude was gentle, "Thank you." But this is also a kind of alienation and politeness.

He didn't reach out to pick it up, Fentao put the basket on the table, took a piece in her hand, and brought it to Song Xueyi's lips, "Hey! Brother Xueyi, try it, try it. "

Song Xueyi shook his head.Since the girl in his arms said "beautiful tricks" yesterday, he didn't intend to talk to Fentao much.

He didn't have to ask her what he wanted to find out, and he could find out in other ways.

Song Guisheng and the others stood quietly aside, each with different expressions.

Song Xueyi, who took off the mask, had an outstanding appearance. They already knew it after meeting him once at the Song family, and they didn't feel strange about the scene in front of them at all.

Song Guisheng was smiling, with deep eyes.He wants to see how Song Xueyi will handle this matter. If Song Xueyi likes beauty, then he can...

The continuous coquetry and laughing did not soften the picturesque young man in front of her, a look of unwillingness flashed in Fen Tao's eyes, and she put the peach cake in her hand in front of Lingjiu and pressed it, "Lovely little sister, try it, this It's delicious! After you eat it, tell brother Xueyi how it tastes, and make him regret not eating it, hum!"

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but Fen Tao's action of feeding peach blossom cakes to Lingjiu was not gentle.

Regardless of whether Lingjiu opened her mouth or not, she took the peach blossom cake and gave it to her mouth.

A look of disgust flashed in Lingjiu's eyes, and he turned his head sideways.

Snapped!
A soft sound.

The peach blossom cake fell to the ground.

Fentao froze for a moment, then her eyes slowly pooled with tears, staring at Song Xueyi relentlessly.

Song Xueyi said: "Jiu'er doesn't like to eat."

His eyes were cold, and his voice was soft and tinged with the coolness of Qingxue.

Fentao felt unwilling and uncomfortable, but also felt that the young man had a unique charm, which made people want to submit.

Every woman, no matter how strong a woman is, will long for a stronger man to appear deep in her heart, whether it is to protect herself, stand side by side with herself, or make herself surrender!
Fentao's cheeks were bright red, her eyes were also red, and she said aggrievedly: "How do you know that my little sister doesn't like to eat it? It was brought to you out of kindness!"

"Dirty." Song Xueyi looked up, and said a word with pink lips.

Fentao's cheeks were even redder, almost black.

This time it wasn't because I was shy, but because I was really pissed off.

"Dirty? You actually said that the pastries I brought you with all my heart are dirty!" Fen Tao couldn't hold back any longer, and a pair of cat tears rolled down her eyes.

She still stood where she was, waiting for Song Xueyi's comfort.

"Is Miss Fentao busy with other things?" The light and soft voice made people feel valued, but Fentao knew that the other party was trying to drive her away.

"Song Xueyi, I hate you! I hate you!" Fentao stomped her feet, tears streaming down her face even more fiercely.

Lingjiu didn't bother to look at it, "Song Xiaobai won't comfort you, don't stick around here."

Fentao's lips were almost bitten with shame, and her cat eyes were still staring at Song Xueyi with misty tears.

"Being treated like a donkey with good intentions!" Fentao felt resentful in her heart, turned around and ran out.

"Xueyi, as a man, you can't be so indifferent to women." Song Guisheng walked over and looked at Song Xueyi with a friendly expression on his face, "Now that you have recovered from your illness, not only have you achieved something at a young age , and you are born with a good appearance, and there will be no fewer women who will admire you in the future than that kid from the Jiang family. Hehe, you still don’t understand women.”

The last sentence was very meaningful, and Lingjiu looked at him.Is this guy trying to coax Song Xiaobai?
"Uncle Song's words reminded me of one thing."

"Huh? What did Xiaojiu think of?" Song Guisheng smiled all over his face, and his attitude towards Lingjiu was also very gentle.

Lingjiu said innocently: "It's about sending Xiao Huang. Because of the woman's admiration, you marry someone in, and then send Xiao Huang to get sick."

Song Guisheng's smile stiffened slightly.

Lingjiu grabbed Song Xueyi's sleeve, "I don't want Song Xiaobai to get sick."

Knowing that the girl was pretending, but the concern in those eyes was genuine, Song Xueyi stroked her hair, "No. I won't marry another woman."

"Ah?" Lingjiu opened her small mouth slightly.What do you mean won't marry another woman?
What she meant was that she didn't want Song Xiaobai to fall in love early, but she didn't want him to become a monk!

But what does it mean not to marry another woman!other women?Could it be that Song Xiaobai already has a sweetheart! ?

Lingjiu stared at Song Xueyi suspiciously.

Song Xueyi was also slightly startled by the answer he blurted out.

If you don't marry another woman, who will you marry?Song Xueyi asked himself, and couldn't help looking at the girl in his arms.

The two looked at each other with different thoughts.

Song Guisheng and the others next to him had strange expressions, looking back and forth at the two of them with a sense of enlightenment in their eyes.

"Shameless." Song Liujue murmured in a low voice, so low that only he and Song Zhihua beside him could hear.

Song Zhihua pushed him lightly, with a warning look in his eyes.

Song Liujue turned her head and pursed her lips in silence.

In the end, Lingjiu didn't ask her doubts. Song Xueyi looked sideways at Song Guisheng and the others, and said softly, "Second Uncle might as well care more about Li Yan and their marriage if he wants to."

"Oh? What good plans does Xueyi have?" Song Guisheng asked tentatively.He was always afraid that Song Xueyi had resentment against them and deliberately suppressed them.

Song Zhihua and Song Liyan were also nervous.

Now Song Xueyi is the head of the Song family, he can push them into a pit of fire with a single word.

Song Xueyi glanced at Song Zhihua's two sisters, and said, "At the Tianjiao meeting, talented people from the three towns are gathered. You can take a look. If you meet someone you know, you can send them a name card. It doesn't matter if you don't. I don't care about your marriage." Will force it, it’s all up to you.”

Both Song Zhihua and Song Liyan were stunned.

They had thought that Song Xueyi would deliberately make things difficult for them, but no matter what, they would never have imagined that he would actually think of them sincerely.

It's not that Song Xueyi didn't notice their weird expressions, and even guessed their thoughts, but she just didn't care, "Your dowries are all prepared in the warehouse, you can take them yourself this time when you go back."

"I'm afraid this is inappropriate?" Song Guisheng suppressed his excitement and couldn't help but doubt Song Xueyi's intentions.

Is it really not to blame or blame them, or is he calculating something?
Song Xueyi shook his head, "There is nothing wrong."

His attitude made it clear that the matter was settled like this, and there was no need to say more.

"Thank you Patriarch for your compassion." Song Zhihua walked forward and saluted Song Xueyi sincerely.

Song Liyan woke up with a start, and walked up, "Thank you, Patriarch, Brother." His shoulders trembled slightly, and when he raised his head, tears filled his eyes, and he resisted not falling, and tremblingly said: "It was Li Yan's fault before, no Don't say bad things about Patriarch Brother, please forgive Patriarch Brother!"

(End of this chapter)