Cutting corners?

Not to mention how familiar Luo Qingcheng is with this small village, but she knows that the shortest way back to Song Mansion is the one she just walked.

However, if Mr. Song said so, she would not refute anything.

What's more, Mr. Song went out for a long time, and she was so happy to be able to walk with Mr. Song.

"Xiaochun, why do you have time today to watch the unveiling ceremony in the village?"

Suddenly, a laugh came from behind.

Luo Qingcheng trembled all over, not daring to look back.

Because the owner of this voice is none other than the village head who made her feel extremely dangerous last time.

"Why are you here? The unveiling ceremony is over?"

Song Xiaochun turned around and looked at Bu Fan who was walking slowly with a calm expression.

"Not yet, but almost there!"

Bu Fan waved his hand, and his eyes could not help falling on the white cat on Song Xiaochun's shoulder. The white cat's hair was snow-white and fluffy, but it was a pity that a section of its tail was missing.

But his one glance scared Luo Qingcheng's heart so hard that his whole body was stiff, and he obediently lay on Song Xiaochun's shoulder.

"That's it, then congratulations on becoming the mayor of Jiajia Town!" Song Xiaochun said in a flat tone.

"Actually, it's nothing. Don't think that the title of mayor sounds very tall, but it's just like that!" Bu Fan shrugged.

"By the way, where are you going to play with your little wild cat? That's not right, do you think you're just a little wild cat, or a little milk cat?"

Bu Fan touched his chin and said with interest.

If it were an ordinary person, Luo Qingcheng would have cursed a long time ago, but she didn't dare to take a breath when facing the man with a gentle face and a refined appearance in front of her.

"She's not a little wild cat, a little milk cat!"

Song Xiaochun subconsciously glanced at Luo Qingcheng, and said in a flat tone.

"Okay, what are you talking about? How about it, do you have time to visit the village together?" Bu Fan invited with a smile.

Song Xiaochun was silent for a moment and didn't say anything.

In this way, the two walked forward side by side.

Luo Qingcheng felt a little puzzled.

For some reason, she felt that Mr. Song's way of getting along with this elegant man was a bit special.

The refined man spoke kindly and enthusiastically, while Mr. Song's tone sounded cold, but he was not disgusted, and there was a sense of intimacy between friends.

It can be said that the two are familiar.

Afterwards, the two of them walked silently on the concrete path without saying a word.

……

"How is it? Is the village now very different from when we were young?" Bu Fan suddenly asked with a smile. .seven

"En!" Song Xiaochun said softly.

"So, don't practice swords at home all the time, go out for a walk if you have nothing to do, and watch the development of the village!" Bu Fan laughed again.

Song Xiaochun was silent.

Quietly looking at the flat concrete path.

There is a small clear water channel next to the trail.

There are groups of small fish swimming happily in the small canal.

It is indeed very different from before.

"Look at the stone bridge in front of you?"

It is better to say that it is a stone bridge than a relatively long stone slab without railings.

"what happened?"

Song Xiaochun showed doubts.

"Did you forget? You were fishing for crabs when you were young? You roasted and ate that crab to vent your anger."

Bu Fan smiled and looked at Song Xiaochun, the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly.

Song Xiaochun seemed to have thought of something, and his originally indifferent face could not help showing a touch of embarrassment.

Luo Qingcheng was a little puzzled.

Just catch crabs.

Why does Mr. Song have a weird expression?

"Is your brother okay?" Bu Fan smiled.

"It wasn't caught, it was the thigh caught on one side!" Song Xiaochun corrected.

"Really? How do I remember that crab was still shaking from side to side?" Bu Fan laughed again.

"You read it wrong!" Song Xiaochun's face darkened.

Luo Qingcheng became more and more confused.

She could understand the conversation obviously, but she didn't understand what it meant when they connected it together.

How to catch crabs all at once, brother.

Also, why doesn't she remember that Mr. Song has a younger brother?

Could it be cousins?

But what's the matter with Mr. Song?

Sure enough, men's topics are very strange.

……

Seeing that Song Xiaochun didn't want to talk too much about this topic,

Bu Fan didn't continue to reveal the shortcoming, "By the way, I heard that you were on a blind date a few days ago, how is it going, did you see the right one?"

"No!" Song Xiaochun didn't seem to want to say too much.

"You too, don't be so high-sighted, otherwise you will only live with a cat for the rest of your life!" Bu Fan patted Song Xiaochun's shoulder with a smile.

Luo Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat.

Although she was happy to spend the rest of her life with Mr. Song, why did she feel that the man's words seemed to imply something?

Did he discover her identity?

How can this be?

Although the elegant man in front of her has always given her a sense of mystery, the secret technique passed down by her royal family for tens of thousands of years is not false.

As long as it is not exposed, even Mahayana monks cannot tell the difference.

But suddenly a thought flashed through his mind.

Suddenly, the figure of a little female devil appeared in his mind.

You must know that some time ago, she originally wanted to find out about this village, but every time she went out, she would meet the little devil.

Then, he was severely abused by the big toad next to the little devil.

If she meets the little devil every time she goes out.

In fact, it was deliberately arranged by this man.

The purpose was to warn her not to run around, which made sense.

and.

Recently, she has always felt that someone is watching her every move.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingcheng couldn't help panicking.

……

Song Xiaochun didn't know what Luo Qingcheng was thinking, his eyes were flat, and his tone was flat: "It's not that I have high vision, it's just that I haven't met the right one!!"

"Your excuse, I've used it badly before, but I speak better than you, do you need me to teach you how to get rid of those marriage urgings?" Bu Fan joked with a smile.

"You?" Song Xiaochun looked skeptical, "Forget it, you don't have to worry about my business!"

"I think you have a little doubt about me in your tone!" Bu Fan said seriously.

"You think too much, I didn't doubt you, I just didn't believe you!" Song Xiaochun said flatly, "And don't think I don't know what you're up to?"

Bu Fan was not happy anymore.

"I don't like to hear what you say. I have been friends for decades. How can I have any bad intentions? I just want to help you get rid of the marriage urging of the seven aunts and the eight aunts."

"We have never been friends, and I don't need you to help me get rid of the marriage urge. Of course, I will definitely have a son!"

Song Xiaochun's voice was flat, and finally he said something inexplicable.

Ke Bufan doesn't know what it means.

This clearly declared to him that he was definitely the old man.

Bu Fan cursed inwardly, and his eyes couldn't help falling on the long sword at Song Xiaochun's waist.

Weird.

Isn't this guy out of his wits?

Why is your reaction ability so fast today?

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