The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister

   Chapter 39 Face Slap Scene 2

Song Zhao sat cross-legged on the embroidered cave, and hugged her sister's arm obediently, with sly cat eyes and a glutinous voice, "Sister, I don't think Duan Ziqi is worthy of you, why don't you cancel this marriage? ."

  Song Yao frowned slightly and warned solemnly, "Zhaozhao, you can just tell me this, but you are not allowed to mention a word to others, otherwise people will hear it, and it should be said that our Song family is proud of our achievements.

   Although the background of the Duan family is average, it is the best family that my grandmother and father could choose for me in the aristocratic family. The eldest son of Duan is also well-known among the children of the aristocratic family. "

  Song Zhao was melancholy.

   If my sister is as young as her, then you can wait a few more years, then the Song family will definitely be strong, and she can find a better husband for her.

Blinking his eyes, Song Zhao bit his ear at Song Yao, "But today I overheard Duan's servants say that Duan Ziqi is a hypocrite, not as gentle as jade on the surface, but in reality he has a violent personality and often punishes behind his back. How can people be so narrow-minded that they can be trusted for life."

   She has trump cards in her hand, so she is not afraid that her sister will be tricked again, but she is afraid that her sister will be blinded by Duan Ziqi's sanctimonious appearance, and she will end up with bruises all over her body.

   So Song Zhao had to give Song Yao eye drops first, raising his guard against Duan Ziqi.

When Song Yao heard this, his demure and gentle eyes trembled, "Really? Could it be that those servants were resentful after being punished and deliberately damaged the reputation of Duan eldest son? Zhao Zhaoer, no matter what happened behind his back, in When we don't know the truth of the matter, we still don't want to make judgments based on what others say."

Song Zhao's face was serious, "Sister, I'd rather believe it than not, marriage is not a child's play, it's better like this, there will be a horse race tomorrow, I'll help you try Duan Ziqi's behavior and see if he's worth it. you marry."

   In his previous life, Duan Ziqi used all his means to show his charisma at this horse race, which aroused Song Yao's admiration and gave up on him.

   And this time, because of her intervention, although Song Yao didn't fall in love with him like he did in his previous life, he still had some good feelings for him.

   Therefore, in Song Zhao's plan, the first thing to do is to dismantle Duan Ziqi's beautiful image in Song Yao's heart, and finally reveal Duan Ziqi's darkest and most unbearable secrets.

   Save your fragile-hearted sister from being stimulated.

  Song Jin felt that what Song Zhao said was reasonable, nodded and agreed, but still asked uneasy, "However, Zhaozhao can't do it too obviously. If it is discovered, it will be pushed on me."

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  Song Zhao came out of Song Yao's room and did not return to his room immediately.

   Instead, he chose a winding path and wandered aimlessly.

   She lowered her head and wondered how to make Duan Ziqi embarrassing at the jockey.

   Walking along, suddenly a cold wind blows in front of me, with a familiar atmosphere.

  Song Zhao raised his eyes, and saw Si Yu, who was dressed in black clothes, as if blending with the night.

  The two met on a narrow path.

  Song Zhao thought that death was really coming, and turned around to leave.

   In the next second, an idea occurred to her, and a good idea suddenly appeared in her heart.

  Song Zhao turned around quickly, showing a very surprised expression, "It's such a coincidence, you also came out for a walk~"

  Siyu didn't miss Song Zhao's first dodging move, and he still remembered that Song Zhao ignored his revenge in the daytime, and was even more upset.

   Seeing Song Zhao's changing face, it was obvious that he wanted to do something.

   This little girl with a bad stomach.

  The boy's eyes were frozen, his thin lips pursed into a line, and he didn't want to pay attention to her at all.

   He ignored Song Zhao and strode past her.

  Song Zhao lowered his eyes angrily.

   However, Si Yu didn't take a few steps, and soon came back.

   His face was sullen, because he hadn't spoken to anyone for too long, his low voice was a little hoarse, "What are you doing?"

   (end of this chapter)