Chapter 133 child temper

"Sorry, this weekend, all the servants in the family went home on holiday, but no one came to serve you." Song Mu is still adamant and has no intention of giving in. He glanced at Yichen with a supercilious look and felt that this person's face was thousands of times thicker than the turning of the city wall. He came uninvited and wanted to have a meal in Bai Piao. It was really beautiful. "Miss Song Da, is this your way of hospitality? Didn't the teachers in the school teach you manners?" According to Chen, Song Mu was educated in turn, just like an elder educating a younger generation, with his hands behind his back, righteous words and a serious face. Looking carefully, he seemed to be with a little triumph. The scene was once plunged into a dead silence, only to hear the clock walking "tick-tick-tick-tick". The two men looked at each other and did not say a word, as if time were fixed. "Miss Song, are you going to spend so much here... although it's freezing outside, I'm not cold at all. But I don't think Miss Song is. Why is she shivering?" According to the morning to pick eyebrows, tone specially raised several decibels, Yin and Yang strange tone sounded in the ear, is the kind of people listen to will be angry, want to swing his fist to punch the kind of feeling, base Xi Xi. Should say not to say, according to Chen said also undeniably, the home on the air conditioner and floor heating didn't feel anything, plus just came out of the warm bed, at first glance was blown by the cold wind, really a little unbearable. Song Mu immediately stood in situ with his arms in his arms, shivering all over his body, and sucking a few snot from time to time. The miserable appearance made people laugh and feel distressed. Even so, Song Mu still stuck to his position and did not flinch. It was naive to think that he could enter in this way. I, Song Mu, was not a good family and fragile. "Miss Song is sure to stick to it?" According to the morning corners of the mouth unconsciously reveal a evil smile, unfathomable, staring at Song Mu eyes unconsciously narrowed up, like a crescent moon, fundus hidden mind let a person ponder, as if covered with a layer of mist. "Ah! Yichen, what are you doing? Put me down!" The next second, before Song Mu could react, he was picked up by a pair of sudden big hands and rushed towards the house without hesitation. Song Mu wanted to be a man who was gripped by fate in the back of his neck. He had no spare capacity to resist. What Song Mu said was his current situation. Although there is no love in the body, reluctance is of no help. It is not that Song Mu can't beat Yichen, but that he disdains to fight him. Why spend magic on such trivial matters? "Sit down for a while, lunch will be ready soon." After his feet fell to the ground, Song Mu's attitude changed 180 degrees, as if he had changed into a person, with a smile on his face. The corners of his mouth were all grinning to the heel of his ears, and the smile really permeated people. In an instant, the living room was left with Yichen standing in the same place, not knowing what to do. . . This man has changed too much, isn't he, ghost? "Sure enough, a woman's heart is hard to guess-" According to Chen, he shook his head and sighed helplessly. Then it was like being left behind. It never happened. He lay on the sofa with a face of enjoyment and did not regard himself as an outsider at all. "I said Miss Song, is everything you said on the field true?" The two men sat face to face, looking at the full breakfast on the table in the morning, they couldn't help swallowing and spitting, their eyes braving golden light, like hungry tigers pouncing on food, which really gave people a feeling of being abused every time. "I said a lot that day. I don't know what you said?" "It was the last question I asked you. Is it really just a stand-alone game?" According to Chen, he cut the steak in the dish again and again and looked up doubtfully. His eyes revealed questioning eyes. His heart unconsciously accelerated the beating speed and hit violently, as if he had mentioned his throat. This matter has been bothering me for many days, and I can finally ask it today. "What do I lie to you for? What's good for you or me?" Song Mu didn't good the spirit back to the way, disapprovingly curled pie mouth, eyes always staring at the steak in front of her eyes, didn't look up at Yi Chen, now she just want to finish the meal quickly, and then invite this person away. "In this case, it is appropriate for you to be my master. This is the first time I have met a player who can compete with me. It is a bit interesting." The tone of this word Song Mu heard how sour and not crooked, like self-mockery, unconvinced, also like jealousy, anyway, there is a kind of uncomfortable feeling. "Don't you understand people's words? I'll tell you again very clearly. I don't agree. I'll go out after dinner. I want to sleep in beauty." Listen to "bang-" 1, chopsticks were heavily patted on the table, Song Mu frown tightly twisted, tone some impatience and disgust, the whole body exudes rejection thousands of miles away aura, seems to be really angry. "Don't get angry, I'm not talking to you kindly, and I didn't force you. No, or......" Before Yichen's words were finished, he was interrupted by a sudden angry voice, with an unceremonious "marching order". "I said that you are a man who is going to be in his third year, and I care about an eighteen-year-old kid. Now I seriously suspect that you are only twenty years old, naive and unashamed." It is comfortable to say it in one breath. Song Mu felt unprecedented pleasure, and his anger seemed to be gradually diminishing, and his facial expression gradually calmed down. "......" Hearing this, Yi Chen did not speak, but chose to remain silent. His face gradually darkened, and the light in his eyes gradually faded, as if covered with a layer of mist, hiding feelings that people could not understand. Did you say something wrong? . . . . . . . Don't! Oh, no, I was right? ! The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became embarrassed. Only the breathing of the other party could be heard in silence. Song Mu held his hands tightly and had been fiddling with his fingernails to hide his guilty conscience. "Keeping childlike innocence is not a good state, at least I refuse to accept old age, isn't it?" Yichen suddenly giggled, and the haze before was swept away. It was as cheerful as the sun shining on the earth, and he was heartless. "Just promise me, then let's take a step back. I know you usually have to go to school and won't bother you. How about we make it every Sunday morning?" Only half a day a week is the last bottom line, and Yichen has made great concessions. "Well... let me think about it. You go back first and I'll give you an answer in a few days." This is not to rush people, but to get up early and do have some sleepiness. It is no exaggeration to say that the upper and lower eyelids have been fighting at this moment, and it is estimated that they will fall to the ground and fall asleep one second later. "OK, then I'll look forward to it." According to the morning for the first time did not press, looked at Song Mu with a calm smile, then the whole clothes stood up from the position, bowed slightly towards Song Mu, as if to thank you for this meal just now. "Then don't disturb Miss Song's rest. I'll leave first." After the sound of closing the door rang for a long time, it was confirmed that Yichen had left, and Song Mucai lazily stretched himself up and walked towards the master bedroom on the second floor. "It's really uncomfortable to take a vacation......" * Three days later, there are only three days left before Song Mu starts school. Every time, there is a feeling that time is accelerated. The scene of just having a holiday is still vivid in my mind, as if it happened yesterday. "Miss, there is a gentleman named Yi looking for you at the door." Just as Song Mu was burying his head in packing his luggage, the door was suddenly knocked on, followed by the respectful voice of the domestic servants. "Mr. Yi?" Song Mu calmly thought for a moment, suddenly looked up like an epiphany, then leapt to face is the expression of no love, very want to tell a lie that he is not at home. "OK, I see, I'll go down right away." But to be a human being, one must speak of credibility. As the saying goes, "A gentleman can't recover a word". Her reputation in Song Mu can't be bad. "Miss Song, it's the appointed time. How are you considering it?" At the moment of opening the door, Yi Chen, who had been leaning against the door, bounced up like an electric shock, standing up and looking at Song Mu with a gentle and kind face. Is this going back to a big transformation? Temperament and attitude are simply changes in Turn the world upside down before, "nothing to pay attention to is either rape or theft", so it is, but the first thing that comes to mind in Song Mu's mind is this sentence. "Well... I've thought about it carefully these days, and I don't think it's appropriate. If you don't, you'd better find someone more qualified than me." As soon as the words sound just fell, Song Mu flickered back into the room and hurriedly pulled the door handle to close the door to avoid the next verbal battle. But Yi Chen also came prepared. He expected that today's affairs might not be discussed, so he specially left a mind's eye. The pleasing gentleman's appearance before was just a cover. According to Chen's sharp eyes, he caught a gap, quickly reached out and stopped the door to be closed, and pulled only one gap to a hole bigger than his whole body with all his strength. Song Mu, how can the strength of a little girl be greater than that of an adult boy? The difference in height is wide. Naturally, there is no suspense at all. "You are breaking into a famous house. Believe it or not, I will call the security guard to arrest you." Song Mu stared at a pair of round fierce big eyes at Yichen, roaring mouth threatened, but Yichen did not seem to be affected, still standing there indifferent. "If you don't promise me today, I won't leave." Say that finish, according to Chen himself a butt sat at the door, back to the door, played the child's temper.