"Savior?" Shen Ming looks at Zhou Yu suspiciously.

Zhou Yu takes back his hand, smiles at Shen Ming and says, "a few days ago, I met Miss Song and a maid who were entangled by local ruffians. I once helped."

"Even if it's a benefactor, it's always bad to see each other alone. It's hard to avoid people talking. Where's your maid?" Shen Ming looks at Song Ziyu and asks. She usually go to school with a maid, today she should be in school, now this time, it is her time to go to school. However, her maid not only did not follow, even changed the school uniform.

Song Ziyu avoided Shen Ming's eyes and blinked: "I want to go shopping by myself, so I let the maid go back first. This week, young master, I met by chance in the street

Shen Ming was very suspicious of his niece's words, but at this time, he did not investigate. Just way: "no matter where to go in the future, or to have a maid to follow, after all, your identity is not general." When he said this, he also glanced at Zhou Yu, who flashed a look of embarrassment on her face.

When he said this, he was also reminding song Ziyu that her identity was not ordinary. Some people who wanted to approach her might be to cling to the power and gain a good future.

Song Ziyu turned her eyes, lowered her head and didn't speak. She couldn't hear the warning in Shen Ming's words.

Shen Ming didn't pay any more attention to Zhou Yu. He took song Ziyu's hand and went out. Song Ziyu reluctantly looks at Zhou Yu and is pulled out by Shen Ming.

As soon as they went out, Zhou Yu's face sank. Shen Ming was afraid that he would do something bad for him. He had to go to his aunt to talk about it.

After leaving yajian'er, Shen Ming releases song Ziyu's hand.

Song Ziyu follows Shen Ming out of the teahouse. Seeing that the carriage stopped by the road belongs to his own family, he goes directly to the place.

Looking at Zhang San sitting on the shaft: "I want to get on."

Miss? Zhang Sanleng for a moment, quickly took out the small stool to step on the ground.

Is this acquaintance that Mr. Shen met, a young lady? Why did the lady go into the teahouse alone? Zhang San is a little puzzled.

Song Ziyu stepped on a small stool and got on the carriage. Shen Ming, who came later, also got on the carriage.

After Shen Ming gets on the bus, song Ziyu looks ugly. Don't look at her.

Shen Ming also felt that his niece's daughter might be angry with himself, but he still said, "Zhou Yu, don't see you in the future."

"Ah..." Song Ziyu sneered and said, "I want to see who, you can't control."

Shen Ming wrung his eyebrows and said, "I'm your uncle."

"My mother can't even control me. You, an outsider, can't manage me either." Her uncle, too, takes herself seriously.

"Ziyu..."

Song Ziyu interrupted Shen Ming's words and directly sneered: "although you eat from my family and live in my house now, don't think that you are the master of the general's house and take care of the people and things that shouldn't be in charge of."

Shen Ming was stabbed to speechless by song Ziyu's words. How did his niece and daughter become so mean? She wasn't like that when she was a child.

When the carriage arrived at the gate of the general's mansion, song Ziyu took the lead in getting off the carriage and directly entered the general's mansion.

Shen Ming gets out of the car, thanks Zhang San, and goes to Qiushi courtyard. When I got to the corridor leading to the backyard, because I didn't look at the road, I collided with the clouds that didn't look at the road.

After all, the cloud was weaker than him, and fell to the ground.

"Oh! Who... " No eyes. The cloud raised its head, and when it saw the man who had hit her, it swallowed up the four words behind her.

"Sorry, girl. Are you ok?" Shen Ming bent down to help.

Cloud looks at Shen Ming and shakes her head. Then she thinks of her face and lowers her head.

The face hurt by Miss last time, although the scab has fallen off, but there is a very obvious pink scar on the face. Now they stare down at her head and are afraid to walk.

Shen Ming lifted up the cloud and asked again, "are you ok? Is there a crash? "

Shen Ming felt guilty when he knocked people down.

The cloud lowered its head and whispered, "no, it's OK."

Mr. Shen is very handsome and polite. This scholar is different. He treats his servants with such respect and courtesy. A young girl's heart in the cloud is like a deer bumping around.

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