Chapter 102

When Song Qi Yu Guang looked at the inkstone, Qi Qin's smiling face softened. He said, "Oh..." Ling Zihuan nodded clearly and thought of something. His eyes slipped around. "Sister, do you think that teacher song's attitude towards you is different from others?"

Inkstone when seven breath, floating eyes fell on Ling Zihuan engraved full of curiosity cheek, drooping eyes smile, tone soft, "as long as you don't think, it won't be different. You think too much in your head

As long as you don't think about it

Ling Zihuan pondered the meaning of her sentence, blinked her eyes, a moment later suddenly realized, "elder sister, clever ah, Chuai with clear and confused meaning."

Yan Shiqi

Before, she didn't find that little girl was so mean.

……

After the party, it's near nine o'clock.

Guests out of the door one after another, Yan Shiqi also intends to leave, but song Qiyu himself called her.

"Shall we go?"

Inkstone when seven smile indifferently, posture, nodded, "well, time is almost, no longer disturb!"

"How can I disturb you?" Song Qiyu gently stood in front of her, in the glow of the moonlight, her eyes were burning, "grandma specially asked me to prepare a rest room for you, if you are not in a hurry, you might as well rest for a night."

Wen Yan, Ling Zihuan quietly pulled the position of the waist line of Qi Qipao when he pulled the inkstone.

"No, I..."

"Brother and sister, haven't you left yet?" Inkstone when seven voice did not fall, Qiao Mu a particularly clear address into a few people's ears.

Song Qiyu's eyes suddenly changed slightly. He raised his eyes to Qiao mu, and his eyes were deep.

sister-in-law?

This title surprised him.

Yan Shiqi's vision to Qiao mu, knowing that he was deliberately so, did not break, a pair of water eyes as clear as a stream, nodded in response, "well, I'm going to go."

"It's better to be together. I'll go back to Licheng, too."

When Qiao Mu opened his mouth to suggest, he and song Qiyu exchanged their eyes. The same outstanding and proud people seemed to have fire in each other's eyes, and they were engaged in a silent contest. At this moment, Qi Yu of Song Dynasty retreated from his gentleness, and the sharp expression from his eyebrows and eyes was no longer the appearance of literati poetry.

Shaoqing, song Qiyu don't open the line of sight, fall on the inkstone when seven face, smile slightly convergence, "in this case, then I don't stay you! Call me whenever you need anything

"OK, goodbye, Mr. Song."

From the beginning to the end, Yan Shiqi's attitude was tepid.

No matter in the face of old lady song's love, or song Qiyu's indifference to her, it didn't leave any waves on her face.

This made song Qiyu more and more interested, especially Qiao Mu's "sister-in-law" voice. He really observed the other party's hidden warning.

Oh, warning?

Standing at the entrance of the old house of the Song family, song Qiyu watched Yan Shiqi leave. When the housekeeper passed by, he said indifferently, "why hasn't the relationship between Qiao Mu and Yan Shiqi been investigated?"