Chapter 241 The Death of Mother Xia 2
Song Zhao stared at Si Yu for a while, "You are so strange, this is my second cousin, why can't I call him brother?"
Si Yu, "..."
Two, second cousin?
Song Zhao inexplicably felt a little wronged. She just caused unnecessary misunderstandings because she was afraid of offending Si Yu. This apology was justified, and the guarantee was guaranteed.
Si Yu is a first-rank official in the future, why is she so preoccupied now, she saved him anyway, and now she can't even help spread the word.
"If you don't help, you won't help. I will carry my second cousin back home."
Song Zhao gritted his teeth, dragged Song Chenai, struggling to step out of the threshold.
When passing by Si Yu, Si Yu raised his hand and put Song Chenai on his shoulder.
The boy licked the corner of his lower lip, feeling a little uncomfortable, "Who says you won't help."
He carried Song Chenai out.
Song Zhao touched his nose, and then followed.
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After half an hour.
Song Zhao came to Dudu's Mansion again.
The comatose Song Chenai has been sent to the government doctor for treatment.
"Mr. Si Xiaolang, thank you."
Song Zhao raised his head and sincerely thanked the powerful minister beside him.
Originally, she wanted to go back to the Song family.
But Si Yu said that returning to the Song family at such a late hour would frighten her grandmother.
Si Yu's eyes dimmed.
They stood under the silent porch.
The lights are brilliant.
The little girl folded her hands by her side when she thanked her, which is a very standard Wanfu gift.
very well behaved.
But also very unfamiliar.
Lowering his eyes, he let out a soft "huh".
Song Zhao touched his neck.
She tilted her head and stared at his face for a while, "Are you unhappy?"
Si Yu lightly locks the distant mountain eyebrows.
He pinched his nose, his deep black peach blossom eyes were small, and the emotions inside were hard to fathom.
"So you like that?" After a long while, he threw out such a sentence in a calm manner.
"Huh?" Song Zhao was confused, "I like that?"
Si Yu turned his face away, didn't look at her at all, tucked his jaw slightly, and sneered inexplicably, "You know it in your heart."
He turned and walked into the house.
Song Zhao hates this kind of talk that is half-spoken and tantalizing.
She chased after him reluctantly, "You speak clearly, don't you? Otherwise, how could I be clear?"
Si Yu stopped walking.
Song Zhao didn't notice for a moment, and bumped his cheek against his back.
The boy turned around.
Without emotion, he reached out and pushed her away.
Immediately when the toes touched, the general's boots were thrown out.
Song Zhao was dumbfounded.
Before he could react, he saw Si Yu immediately tore off the belt around his waist, and then took off his clothes one by one.
she,"?"
It's very confusing.
After reacting, Si Yu only had a shirt and trousers left.
Song Zhao turned his back fiercely, his cheeks and ears were hot, and he couldn't stand it, and said, "You are crazy, you are so good, why are you still playing hooligans!"
As he said that, he was about to run out.
Si Yu reached out and grabbed her wrist, and brought her back.
"Playing hooligans?" Si Yu lowered his eyes, which were sunken black, like black holes that could suck people's souls.
He gritted his back molars hard, and let out a shallow breath from his throat, "I'm called a hooligan? Then you called six hunks, and what do you call them?"
Song Zhao opened his eyes wide.
Probably out of embarrassment, his eyes dodged unnaturally.
Si Yu thought she was guilty.
His chest became more angry.
He grabbed Song Zhao's hand, guided her, and tore off his shirt, revealing his honey-colored and strong chest.
Song Zhao was stunned.
However, Si Yu pressed her hand on his chest and touched it playfully, "Don't you like macho men?"
The boy smiled sexy and flirtatiously.
"Look at brother, is it fierce or not?"