cherish
Song Shuqi was surprised for a moment, and then she felt that, as expected, Mo was never a fool. She said with a smile: "this kind of words almost happens every day. Where can I arrange it?"
Mo was silent.
After a pause, she continued, "today is just a coincidence. Who knows you heard it, but even if it's not today, you will hear it sooner or later."
Mo was deeply hit, and even a little frustrated. She waved her hand to song Shuqi: "you don't need to send it. I'll go back by myself." She started slowly.
It's just that the back looks a lot older.
But song Shuqi didn't feel sorry for her, because she knew that the old lady didn't think much of the Mo family. Now she was so angry, but she thought she had been let down.
With Mo's ruthlessness, he will soon cheer up.
Just at this time, Mrs. Mo and Mo Silu came out. When they saw her, they gritted their teeth and said, "why did you bring Lao Taijun here? Do you have a plan already? "
Song Shuqi said lightly: "how to plan? Did I force moslu to say that? How can you blame me for being heard by the old lady who speaks ill of others
Mrs. Mo was angry, but she couldn't think of a retort for a moment.
"Forget it, mother, let's go." Mo Si Lu just now head fever said a words, calm down, in the heart of panic, directly pull Mo lady left in a hurry.
Song Shuqi stands at the door and laughs. Today, she sees this wonderful play very well
It's comfortable, and it's worth her secretly arranging.
At this time, small two small run out: "Miss, master, please."
Song Shuqi went back to the restaurant, shangguanjin rearranged the elegant room, served the dishes again, and said with a smile, "what do you think of Qi'er? How wonderful was the play? "
"Wonderful." Song Shuqi sat down: "wonderful."
Shangguan brocade ink eyes Qin full of gentle: "you like it."
Song Shuqi smile: "like, thank you."
"You're welcome with me." Shangguan brocade to her clip vegetables, warm voice way: "you eat more, finished and then go back to the house, now Mo family still have."
What a fuss. "
Song Shuqi thought about it, called Bi trace in and said, "go back to the mansion first."
"Why?" The green trace doesn't understand ground to ask.
Song Shuqi said with a smile, "don't you always want to see Mo Fengnian and Mo's fever
Is it noisy? Then go back and watch Mo, and tell me when I get back to my house. "
Bi Chen takes a fancy to Guan Jin and looks at the two young masters' affection for the young lady. Lu rongshou is still there. She really wants to watch the excitement and says, "well, I'll go back."
After she left, song Shuqi said, "I don't think the next thing needs to be done
It's up to us to step in. "
"Well, I'll listen to you." Song Shuqi looked at him with a smile: "so obedient."
Shangguanjin poured a glass of wine and took a leisurely drink: "how dare I not listen to your mother's words, otherwise you will drive me to the study to sleep in the future, that's right
But what to do. "
"Poor mouth." Song Shuqi couldn't help laughing when she thought about the scene. Suddenly she thought of Shangguan Mingzhu, and she was worried: "I want to drive Mo away, but my mother is not in good health. After Mo's family came, they had a few fights, and now they are more and more tired."
"Then get rid of it." Shangguanjin didn't pay any attention to them,
Some grumble way: "also lest they distract your attention, after they left, you can spend more on me."
See song Shuqi don't speak, Shangguan brocade slightly close to her: "after your eyes heart will look at me, don't go to tube those useless things, and those useless people."
He pinched the small chin: "where do they matter to me?"
Song Shuqi was forced to look into his eyes when he pinched her chin. She was serious, as if she didn't get her answer. She bit her lip and said, "I know."
Shangguan brocade satisfied: "good."
"Be honest and don't do anything." Song Shuqi's face is hot
After two lives, no one said this word to her, with infinite affection and tenderness.
She's a little overwhelmed.
Shangguan brocade touched her forehead again: "Qi son is obedient."
Song Shuqi glared at him: "you're all going to get married. Why not
It's not serious
Shangguanjin said with a sullen smile: "I can't stand up to you."
"Nonsense." Song Shuqi muttered in a low voice, but she couldn't help thinking that she was going to marry him. She was a little at a loss.
She was eager to marry shangguanao in the last generation.
Full of thought that it would be her final destination, but finally found that it was nothing.
She never takes the initiative to think of it, but she can't deny that she has a slight rejection of marriage. If the person who got married this time is not shangguanjin who is kind to her, she probably won't accept it.
"Qi'er?" Shangguan brocade saw that she was in a trance and shook her hand in front of her eyes.
Song Shuqi came back and saw the concern in his eyes. Suddenly, she was lost. This is the person who can give her life. What is she afraid of?
He is different from shangguanao.
After thinking about it, she would smile: "eat it quickly."
Shangguanjin didn't know what she was thinking. She suddenly lost her face and was relieved. She felt strange. She raised her hand and touched her forehead: "isn't it uncomfortable?"
"No Song Shuqi shook her head: "I'm hungry."
Shangguan brocade dumbfounded: "that eat quickly, finish eating I send you back to the mansion."
After dinner, song Shuqi and shangguanjin are ready to go back to the mansion. When they walk on the street, they see a small stall selling many strange gadgets. Song Shuqi only glanced at the delicate tiger in the corner.
Shangguanjin followed and said, "do you like it?"
In fact, the reason why song Shuqi likes this tiger is because of him. His zodiac is tiger. Yu Guang glances at the white jade hairpin on Shangguan's Brocade head, which is the only gift she gives him.
He comes out with it every time.
Song Shuqi knew that he liked it so much that she felt softer. She suddenly wanted to give him something, so she took out the money and bought the tiger, put it in her hand, turned around and handed it to him: "here you are."
Shangguan brocade a face of don't believe: "send me?"
"I don't want to." She made a gesture to withdraw her hand.
"Yes, yes!" Shangguan brocade snatched it, carefully holding it in the palm of his hand, grinning, especially happy: "I like it very much, Qi'er, thank you."
Song Shuqi asked with a smile, "as for being so happy?"
Although the little tiger is perfectly carved, it is only three Liang silver
.
"Happy." Shangguan brocade pulled down the purse, put the little tiger in, carefully put it away, seriously said: "because you gave it to me."
Then he looked up and gave her a smile.
The smile was so bright that it shook her eyes, and her heart suddenly became sour
The feeling of cherishing is really too good. Song Shuqi takes a deep look at him: "let's go back to the mansion."
Back in the mansion, song Shuqi was in a good mood. Seeing the bouncing green mark again, she couldn't help asking, "Why are you so happy?"
Bichen, with a smile, helped her to sit down: "Miss, I'll tell you a story. You'll know why I'm so happy after listening to it."
Song Shuqi hooked her lips and said, "you can tell me."
It turns out that Bi Chen left the restaurant in the afternoon and went straight home. Xu Shi's feet were slower, and she came back later than her. She also let Bi Chen watch a big play.
When Mo returned to the mansion, he went directly to find Mo Fengnian.
Mo Fengnian was still respectful to her at first, but after hearing Mo's question, he suddenly changed his face: "Lao Taijun, if you really love her, you shouldn't be angry with her."
Mo's eyes widened: "what do you say?"
"Am I right?" Don't stand up in Fengnian's hands. It's a matter of course
However, the tone: "Sisi is still a child, even if she said too much, it's just open-minded. You just say a few words to her, there's no need to be so angry."
Mo Shi's chest is stuffy and painful. She eased for a long time before she came back. She gritted her teeth and said, "you have a point. I won't argue with you. From today on, we will break off the relationship."
If Mo Fengnian was a little afraid before, but after listening to song Shuqi, he felt that his daughter was very outstanding. Naturally, he would not pick Mo laotaijun any more. He said: "I just hope that laotaijun will not regret it."
Mo never thought that he was so bold: "you threaten me?" Mo Fengnian has been dissatisfied with the old lady Jun Xin for a long time
I just want to spit out the knot in my heart: "Lao Tai Jun, you are so old, why do you have the same opinion with a child? After a hundred years, I still need to think about offering incense to you."
This is a curse for her death. Mo picked up his crutch and hit him.
"Lao Tai Jun, what are you doing?" Mo Fengnian ran away. Even so, he was beaten several times by her. He had never suffered. These days
He grinned in pain.
But in full view of the public, he could only dodge.
Such a big movement startled Yue. Seeing the chaotic situation, she said in a deep voice, "what are you doing?"
Mo is old in the end, just with a gas chasing him to fight
A needle, now no strength, stop wheezing curse way: "this beast, he cursed me early to die."
"I didn't." Mo Fengnian's face was livid.
Yue Shi didn't care what they were doing. He just felt ashamed and said coldly, "enough. I'm going to the government. If you want to deal with family affairs, you can go home and deal with them."
Mo Shi was reprimanded with no light on his face: "is that how you treat guests when you go to the government?"
"It depends on the guests." Yue Shi waved his hand directly and said, "come on, send Mo Shi and master Mo out."
The old prince said, who dares not listen to the people in the house, in the blink of an eye, Mo
The family and Mo Fengnian were driven out of the house.
Yue turned and went to Shangguan Mingzhu's yard. After telling her about it, Shangguan Mingzhu coughed a few times: "please mother, I should have dealt with it."
"Well, you have a good rest." Yue patted her on the back of her hand and said, "Mo and Mo Fengnian are not willing to be driven out
If it doesn't work here, they may come back to you. You'll call it self-cultivation, and no one will see you. "