The rest of my life is only early summer

Chapter 15 Why do you have to drag her?
The decoration seems to be very low-key, but Qiao Chuxia can tell that the owner has spent a lot of time choosing the table and chairs in the house.

Every soft decoration in the home reveals the owner's style and intentions, low-key with luxury, calm and elegant.

Song Ziyu stood in the middle of the living room and looked around for a while, as if looking for something, after a while, he said to the servant who was cleaning, "Xiao Lan, where is Brother Yan Shu?"

The servant hurriedly stopped what he was doing, and replied respectfully: "Miss Song, the young master hasn't come back."

Song Ziyu frowned in wonder, poked his head to look at the stairs leading to the second floor, and muttered softly: "Then why did I see brother Yan Shu's car parked outside?"

The servant suddenly realized and smiled, and explained aloud: "Miss Song, the second young master drove the car back."

Song Ziyu let out a disappointed "Oh" and looked eagerly at the gift box in his arms. Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes, he snapped his fingers, and said proudly: "Then I will put the gift in Brother Yan Shu's room. You can see him next time he comes back."

As he said that, he already dragged Qiao Chuxia to the stairs.

It's good for her to go, it's not good for her to go upstairs with her.

Qiao Chuxia slandered, and just as she was about to speak out, the servant grabbed the voice first and said, "Miss Song, it's not good for you to break into the young master's room like this, if you let the young master know when you come back, blame me , we are not good at explaining."

Song Ziyu ignored the servant's words, but looked back at Qiao Chuxia, and gave her a "Is that so?" look.

Qiao Chuxia nodded lightly, afraid that Song Ziyu would insist on going upstairs, and hurriedly added: "You can give it to him before he comes back, and it would be more sincere to give it to him face to face."

Song Ziyu didn't seem to take Qiao Chuxia's persuasion seriously at all. While talking, he pulled Qiao Chuxia inside: "Now we go together, it's fine, we put down the presents and leave."

Why does she have to drag her along?Had she known this was the case, she would not have come with her.

Qiao Chuxia hastily stretched out her other free hand, and held Song Ziyu back. Although she felt a little displeased, she still tried her best to speak calmly: "Let's forget it, it's really not good to break into other people's rooms like this .”

The servant also hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes, Miss Song, you should come again next time.

Song Ziyu was spoiled by Song's parents, Song's mother and elder brother Song Ziming since he was a child. Now he can't hear Qiao Chuxia's persuasion, and he dragged Qiao Chuxia forward without hesitation.

How could Qiao Chuxia think that Song Ziyu, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, would have such great strength, and it took a lot of effort to drag Song Ziyu reluctantly.

Song Ziyu desperately pulled forward, Qiao Chuxia desperately held her back, between the two tugging, Qiao Chuxia's piano box straddling behind her accidentally touched the vase in the living room.

There was a loud bang, and the vase shattered.

The living room became extremely quiet in an instant, and the three of them seemed to have been tapped, and they froze in place, motionless, as if the picture was frozen.

The servant was the first to come back to his senses. Looking at the broken vase, he said in panic, "What should I do? This is my wife's favorite vase. If my wife comes back later and finds out, I will How do you explain it?"

After speaking, she turned her head and looked at Qiao Chuxia with pleading eyes.

PS: small theater
Li Jinchen: "Honey, I'm worried that I won't have a chance, so you will automatically send it to my door!"

Qiao Chuxia: "I didn't break the vase, I sent four!"

Li Jinchen: "Honey, the point is not the vase, the point is to deliver it to your door!"

Qiao Chuxia: "..."

(End of this chapter)