Chapter 226 Big Brother Apologizes 3

Si Yu finally gave in.

He originally wanted to wait for conditions to stabilize in all aspects before confronting Song Zhao.

But he underestimated Song Zhao's affection for him.

She had obviously lost the patience to deal with him and insisted on him giving an answer.

Si Yu doesn't like others to force him the most, let alone Song Zhao still use such a radical method.

He shouldn't let her spoil her, but the little girl ran away in anger, and he surrendered.

Si Yu's tall figure completely enveloped Song Zhao.

He lowered his head slightly, and in a gesture of surrender, put his forehead against Song Zhao's.

The peach blossom eyes he looked at were extremely deep, and his voice was low and soft, appearing gentle and affectionate.

"You want me, brother is willing to be yours. Don't go, okay?"

Song Zhao was completely dumbfounded.

There were only three thoughts on her mind at this stage.

who I am?

where am I?

What am I doing?

She felt that she had ear problems at a young age, otherwise, how could she have heard the powerful minister tell her to marry him!

Who will marry who?

Si Yu, who didn't get a response, couldn't help rubbing Song Zhao's dazed little head, with a lazy voice,

"You're so happy, aren't you? You should give your brother an accurate word!"

There was silence for a while.

Song Zhao took two steps back. At this moment, he couldn't tell whether it was embarrassment or embarrassment. He retorted loudly, "Who is so happy?"

She's almost scared to death, okay?

In Si Yu's imagination, Song Zhao, who had a deep affection for him, finally got his marriage proposal, and would definitely embrace him coquettishly and beg for kisses and hugs.

It's definitely not the way she is looking at him with caring eyes for the mentally retarded.

There was a long silence.

He asked displeasedly, "I've already promised you, you don't have to provoke me anymore."

Song Zhao was confused, "Fourth brother, it's a bit windy today, I can't hear you clearly, what did you just say, can you say it again?"

Si Yu rolled his eyes.

The little girl wanted to hear his sweet talk so much.

Forget it, the daughter-in-law I choose can be used to a little bit.

Putting his hands on Song Zhao's shoulders, Si Yu said word by word, "You want to marry me, and I am willing to marry you. Did you hear clearly?"

An eight-magnitude earthquake occurred in the pupil of Song Zhao.

Her legs went limp for a while, she staggered back, and stared at the cat's eyes in extreme horror.

Seeing Si Yu reaching out to help her, she didn't even want to dodge it, and said with difficulty, "Fourth brother, I think there is a misunderstanding between us, when do I want to marry you?"

The conscience of heaven and earth!

In her previous life, she had seen the tragic end of the powerful ministers treating those women who tried to touch him.

She was very sure that the powerful minister was misogynistic, so she never thought about it.

Si Yu frowned.

Feeling that Song Zhao was pushing too much, he said impatiently, "Are you still dissatisfied? Husband and wife need to be honest, and I don't want you to beat around the bush like this. Is my attitude of proposing marriage wrong? ? Or do you want me to kneel down for you?"

As he said that, he really planned to lift his robe.

Song Zhao shook his head frantically, "No, no, I'm not dissatisfied. Fourth brother, you really misunderstood, I have no intention of marrying you!"

Si Yu's face gradually turned cold, "You don't want to marry me?"

Song Zhao's little chicken pecked at the rice and nodded.

Si Yu obviously didn't believe it, "Since you don't want to marry me, why did you sacrifice your life to save me so many times before, and why did you always hint at me explicitly and secretly."

Song Zhao felt guilty.

Those three times were not about sacrificing his life to save him, they were clearly failed assassinations.

Can you just tell the truth?

Said her life would be gone.

Touching his nose, Song Zhao asked in a low voice, "When did I hint at you explicitly?"

"You always talk sweet words to me and protect me. And every time I get close to you, you never hide."

Si Yu's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes were deep, "This is not love, what is it?"

If it wasn't because Song Zhao's hints were so obvious, how could Si Yu kiss her again and again uncontrollably.

From the beginning, he approached, touched, hugged... Slowly testing.

Song Zhao never stopped.

boom.

Song Zhao's mind exploded.

Not to mention the sweet talk because she wants to please the powerful minister.

As for every time Si Yu got close, it was because she felt in her bones that Si Yu didn't like women, and she didn't understand the meaning of those close to her.

Besides, he used his elder brother as an excuse every time, so Song Zhao thought that it was normal for Si Yu to feel that siblings were getting closer.

Sometimes, I am afraid of hurting the face of the powerful minister.

She didn't dare to ask, and she didn't dare to say.

Who knew that such a big misunderstanding would be caused to the powerful minister.

Scratching his cheek, Song Zhao hurriedly explained, "No, I just regard you as my elder brother, so I have no sense of defense against you. I am sorry if this has caused unnecessary trouble to my fourth brother."

This word falls.

Si Yu's face has become extremely ugly.

He always thought that Song Zhao was interested in him, and had already regarded Song Zhao as his future wife.

But now Song Zhao told him that everything was a misunderstanding.

It was he who was being self-indulgent.

I feel that the powerful minister is in a bad mood.

Song Zhao asked nervously.

"Did I make you uncomfortable?"

Si Yu lowered his eyes.

With deep eyebrows and eyes, he fixedly stared at the apologetic girl in front of him.

Seeing her troubled and apprehensive appearance, an indescribable emotion suddenly surged from her heart.

That feeling cannot be described in words.

Because Si Yu had never experienced it before.

It was as if something had passed through his chest forcefully and wrapped around his heart tightly.

It doesn't hurt to say it hurts, but I can't breathe.

It seemed that some kind of belief that had been supporting him suddenly collapsed.

Si Yu turned around quickly.

Without any hesitation, he hurriedly disappeared in front of Song Zhao.

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Si Yu returned to the big study with a sullen face.

Fu Nanqian waved his folding fan, seeing his distraught appearance, he was a little curious, "Did you keep Song Jia Zhaozhao?"

Si Yu said to him, "You're right, I overdid my imagination, she has no intention of admiring me."

Fu Nanqian was startled.

Is this a car overturn?

He thought for a while, and comforted, "Don't be sad, Governor, life is like a play, we get together because of fate.

Since Song Jia Zhaozhao doesn't have that kind of thought, you can change to another girl, you can't hang yourself on a tree, can you? "

Si Yu drank tea with downcast eyes.

The strong tea is miserable, but his brows don't move.

"Fu Nanqian, it's too late."

He had noticed Song Zhao very early on.

At that time, Song Zhao's eyes were higher than the top, and he never looked at him.

But he still remembers the warm embrace given to him by the soft little girl in the snow when he was a child.

And that candy.

So many years passed, he often saw Song Zhao.

He can still think of the taste that candy gave him.

From the taste buds to the limbs, it can melt all the bitterness in the world.

Today I will give you 8,000 words of struggle.