Fierce little loli: Husband gently teases

Song Xiaowen was still talking non-stop, she didn't even notice how ugly her sister's expression was, she just wanted to speak quickly.

"Stop talking." Restraining her anger, Song Yuwen patted her sister on the shoulder and said, "If someone hears it, it won't do us any good."

She obviously has a stubborn and forbearing face, but she still pretends to be strong and comforts herself. Song Xiaowen is about to be driven mad by such a sister.

"Sister!" Stamping her feet, Song Xiaowen seemed to be annoyed by such an elder sister. Since when did the members of the Song family become so talkative!
"You can't do this, obviously you are the one who should marry Brother Fu!" She yanked her sister's arm violently, as if she was going to find someone to reason with.

Song Yuwen, who was dragged by her, staggered a few steps forward, and then dragged her sister back with an aggrieved expression, "What are you doing, today is your birthday, don't mess around."

A batch of bright lights flashed from Song Yuwen's eyes, making her look full of calculations, but Song Xiaowen couldn't see that she was just angry with this cowardly sister.

Song Xiaowen, who was dragged back, turned around angrily. If it wasn't because it was her birthday today, she really wanted to express her anger by scratching her hair.

Song Yuwen on the side seemed unable to feel her sister's anger, she lowered her head, her black hair covered half of her face, coupled with her quiet appearance, she looked really pitiful.

Song Xiaowen just can't see such a sister. She always feels that the Song family shouldn't be bullied like this.

Clenching her fists, Song Xiaowen showed a firm look on her pretty face, but she didn't say anything when she saw that her sister still lowered her head in an aggrieved manner.

Sighing softly, Song Xiaowen seemed to be a different person. She grabbed her sister's hand and said, "It's okay, the big deal is that we will avoid them in the future."

Song Yuwen, "..."

When these comforting words came out of Song Xiaowen's mouth, Song Yuwen was shocked for a while.

Wasn't she still angry just now and wanted to go to Fu Shaoxun and the others to argue?Why have you changed your attitude now?

Lowering her eyelids, Song Yuwen couldn't tell whether she was sad or happy. She scanned Song Xiaowen's face, and finally she looked away as if nothing had happened.

Heh... Later, there will probably be a good show to watch. Her younger sister has never been a good one.

Squeezing her temples, Song Yuwen looked listless, she said softly to her sister, "I'm not feeling well, I'm going back to my room to rest first."

Song Xiaowen looked at her with forbearance again, Song Yuwen pretended not to see her and said, "Don't mess around, remember that today is your banquet, grandpa will definitely escort you, as long as you are happy."

Thousands of reminders, her sister was so wronged, but she was still thinking of herself, that bitch An Xinran should be punished.

Song Xiaowen, who was very moved, nodded vigorously, and said to her sister who wanted to leave, "I know, today is my home game, I will be happy."

"That's good." Song Yuwen nodded in relief, "I'll go back."

"Goodbye, sister." She waved at her sister's back, and when she was no longer visible, her expression changed suddenly.

Her eyes were full of flames, and she blushed because she was too angry. Song Xiaowen's current appearance is really scary!
However, she hasn't come out yet, and she has plenty of time to adjust herself, so there is no rush.

However, she didn't just celebrate her own birthday today, she had more important things to do, how could she make her sister feel so uncomfortable.

Cold eyes turned towards the direction An Xinran was leaving, and Song Xiaowen left here holding the hem of her dress.

However, only Song Xiaowen knew whether she really wanted to vent her anger for her sister or because of her own reasons.

……

Not far from the banquet site, Mr. Song had a great time playing with two children, An Si and An Jun.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing today, he really wanted to play with these two children all day long.

Poking An Si's chubby face, Mr. Song smiled and said, "Are you two hungry?"

After being out for so long, he doesn't want to starve the two children. This is not something a qualified parent can do.

Rubbing An Si's little head, Mr. Song's current appearance is really unbearable to look at.

An Si, who was asked, looked at her brother who didn't like to talk, and then at Grandpa Song who was very kind to her.

She touched her belly and said, "I'm not hungry." She rubbed it again, "But it's not bulging anymore, I think I can eat something."

After finishing speaking, An Si looked at Mr. Song expectantly, as if he was saying to feed her quickly, she really wanted to eat.

This little look of anticipation softened Mr. Song's heart into a pool of water. He immediately said to his exclusive butler who came out with him, "Go and get some food that children like to eat."

Well, you can't starve these two little ancestors, he will feel distressed.

The housekeeper who was named looked at his old man, then at the two children, and finally he nodded and left here helplessly.

The housekeeper is actually very helpless. His job is to take care of Mr. Song. Besides sleeping at night and going to the bathroom, he really doesn't want to be away from his old man. If something happens while he is away, how can he explain it? ?

So, the housekeeper just left here with a reluctant expression on his face, but he wanted to go back quickly, so there was no problem.

Focusing on this point, the housekeeper left here at an unusually fast speed.

Just as the butler was rushing towards the banquet scene, he bumped into someone who had to stop him.

"Second Miss, why are you here?" After seeing clearly who the person was years ago, the housekeeper immediately asked, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

At this time, shouldn't the second lady of their family be waiting, waiting for her to appear at this banquet?
The butler, full of doubts, could only hold back one question, after all, he didn't have the right to ask so many questions.

Song Xiaowen stopped her footsteps just now, and she also had a look of surprise on her face. She never thought that she would meet her grandfather's housekeeper on the way.

Smiling sweetly at the butler, Song Xiaowen said calmly, "It's not time yet, I'll come out first." Pointing to the hall behind her, she said helplessly, "There is You must be clear about the situation, butler, I don't want to stay here forever."

Looking in the direction pointed by my second lady, from such a distance, the butler can see through the window how lively it is inside.

Oh, it turns out that the second lady doesn't like too lively scenes, she has really grown up, as if she has figured it out, the housekeeper made way for Song Xiaowen, and then said, "Then you can go shopping as you like, I Anything else?"

"What is it?"

Song Xiaowen asked casually when she and the housekeeper were about to leave here.

The housekeeper didn't think too much, he pointed in the direction of his old man, and then said with a smile on his face, "The old man asked me to get something to eat, those two little ancestors must be hungry."

"Those two children from the Fu family?" Yinbei suddenly raised two speeds. Song Xiaowen's surprised appearance really made the housekeeper feel a little strange.

The suspicious eyes glanced around at his second young lady, and the butler said inexplicably, "Yes."

Realizing her gaffe, Song Xiaowen immediately said in order to prevent the housekeeper from seeing more flaws, "Then you go, I'm just asking casually."

"Okay, I'll leave first." I have to say that the butler is really a smart person, so he won't interfere with his master's affairs too much, as long as he does what he should do well.

So, when the butler turned around, he felt a warm gaze resting on him, but when he looked back depressed, he found that there was no one there.

Maybe it's my own illusion.

Shaking his head, the butler didn't think too much anymore, and he walked towards the main venue of the banquet.

Song Xiaowen said that she wanted to leave here, but as long as the butler was a little more serious, she would be able to see the fabric of the skirt protruding from that corner.

Song Xiaowen watched the housekeeper leave. She didn't really wander around here as she said.

Oh, she said just now that An Xinran must be taught a lesson today. No matter what it is, that woman should not think about it today!

Eyeballs glanced in the direction the housekeeper pointed, and Song Xiaowen's face was instantly filled with a calculating smile.

Don't you care about the two children? If something goes wrong with the two of them, the Fu family, especially An Xinran, will definitely feel uncomfortable, right?
Touching the jewelry on her hand, Song Xiaowen retreated to the dark place. It would be bad if she was discovered.

……

The butler was very fast, and it didn't take long for him to walk out of the banquet scene with a small plate.

Thinking that his old man was still waiting there with his two little ancestors, the butler quickened his pace.

But when did people throw so much rubbish on the road? !

The housekeeper is a bit of a clean freak, seeing so much rubbish on his only path, he really can't stand it.

Moreover, there is no rush now, it would be good for him to find two people to come and clean up the rubbish.

Today is the birthday party held by the Song family for the second lady. How could there be so much rubbish on the road? If people see it, how should they think about the Song family.

The housekeeper felt uncomfortable when he thought that in the impression of others, their Song family couldn't even do such a little thing well.

He looked around, then found a place to put down the tray in his hand, and then went to find someone to clean up the rubbish on the road.

In the middle, it doesn't take much time, because there are a lot of service personnel in this hotel.

However, for Song Xiaowen who had been waiting there for a long time, this time was enough.