The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Song An stood up, put his hands on his hips, and said arrogantly:

"Why don't you let me cling to you? I'm telling you! From now on, I will not only cling to you, but I will also marry you!"

"what?!"

Su Qingwei's eyes widened in disbelief, and he sneered:

"Marry me? Bah! You idiot, why don't you look in the mirror and see what kind of person you are? You still want to marry me?

Do you think marriage is just a game? I would rather marry a pig than you. You look so slovenly that people will be scared away when you go out. You still want to get married? Dream on! "

Song An pouted and wiped his nose with his sleeve in dissatisfaction, which made his face even dirtier:

"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? I'm cute and I like you, why don't you like me?"

Su Qingwei sneered: "You are crazy all day long and have no brains. I am afraid that my IQ will drop when I am with you.

You are a troublemaker, making people feel uneasy wherever you go. Your hair is messy like a chicken coop, your clothes are dirty like a rag, and your face is dirty like a cat. You are still cute? Don't insult the word cute. "

Song An's eyes turned red from his scolding, but he still looked at him stubbornly:

"I'm not a troublemaker! I will treat you well. I will cook for you, wash your clothes, chat with you, and even make you happy when you are unhappy."

Su Qingyi looked disgusted and said, "What sin did I commit in my previous life to be entangled with a weirdo like you? Get as far away as you can and don't hang around in front of me. I get annoyed when I see you.

You can cook? Good thing you didn't burn down the kitchen. You can wash clothes? I'm afraid you'll turn them into rags. You want to make me happy? Thank God you don't piss me off to death."

Song An stamped his feet, "I won't! I want to marry you and be your wife, what do you think?"

Su Qingwei threatened fiercely: "If you keep pestering me like this, I will let Xiao Xiang cut you into pieces, or directly refine you into a puppet, so that you don't have to harm me here."

Song An hesitated for a moment, then straightened his chest and said, "Don't be afraid! Even if you cut me into pieces and turn me into a puppet, I will stay with you. I just want to be with you. No matter what you say, I will not change my mind."

Su Qingwei held his forehead helplessly and turned to leave: "I really admire you. I don't want to bother with you."

Song An hurriedly followed and grabbed the corner of his clothes, leaving a black mark on the corner of his clothes with her dirty hands:

"Hubby, please don't leave... Look at how beautiful the flowers in this garden are. They are as cute as me. Just look at me more."

Su Qingwei shook off her hand and frowned at the black mark on the corner of her clothes: "Don't be so narcissistic. You can't compare with these flowers. These flowers are quiet and peaceful, and it's soothing to look at them. You, on the other hand, just keep chirping and making me feel a headache.

And look at yourself, where is the beauty in you? You are just ugly."

Song An smiled and said, "Can I speak more quietly next time? Don't be angry with me. Can you teach me how to become the person you like?"

Su Qingwei stopped, looked at her, and said with disdain: "First learn to clean yourself up, don't run around with a big snotty nose all day, comb your hair neatly, and wear decent clothes.

Also, read more books, use your brain, and stop doing stupid things that make people laugh and cry. But with your IQ, it's probably difficult."

Song An nodded seriously: "Okay, I will work hard. If I do this, will you like me?"

Su Qingwei rolled her eyes at her and said, "Let's talk about it later. If you can't do it, don't bother me anymore."

Song An jumped up happily: "Great! I will definitely do it. Honey, are you thirsty? I'll get you some water."

As he said this, he jumped and ran away, almost tripping over his own feet due to his excessive excitement.

"Oh, what an idiot!" Su Qingwei sneered.

Soon, Song An ran back with a cup of hot water, stood on tiptoe and handed the cup to his mouth:

"Honey, drink some water."

Su Qingwei stretched out his hand and pushed her away, saying with disgust: "Stay away from me, you smell so stinky."

The commotion here attracted Di Yin's attention, and then he walked over here with his sweetheart, the bucktooth girl, in his arms.

Song An was so silly that he couldn't hide his thoughts anymore. When he saw the extremely ugly buck-toothed girl, he opened his mouth in surprise:

"Wow, you're so ugly!"

This bucktoothed girl was naturally the androgynous Liu Rangchen. When he heard Song An say this, he didn't react at all.

Because this image is indeed very ugly, so exaggerated that he would be shocked when he looked in the mirror.

Di Yin was not happy and asked coldly, "Who are you saying is ugly?"

Song An was frightened. He grabbed his ears with both hands and squatted down: "Woo woo woo... I said I am ugly, you can't scold me, let alone hit me."

"Baby, don't be angry!" Di Yin looked at Liu Rangchen and immediately changed his tone. He touched his head lovingly, and the more he looked at him, the more he admired him.

“Pa——!” Liu Rangchen slapped Di Yin’s claws away with his palm, his eyes wide open, and he shouted in a hoarse voice: “Don’t touch me!”

"Oh, okay, okay, I won't touch you, baby, you're so cute!" Di Yin smiled and moved closer, quickly kissing him on the cheek.

Liu Rangchen was stunned and blinked, as if he was still doubting that he had just been kissed, so he raised his hand and touched his pockmarked face.

After realizing what was happening, he pushed Di Yin to the ground and beat him up: "I told you not to touch me! I told you not to kiss me! If you dare to take advantage of me, I will beat you to death right now!"

Di Yin was beaten so hard that he kept screaming, "Stop hitting me, baby! Please let me go! Help! Help!"

Liu Rangchen gritted his teeth and said, "It's too late! I must kill you today!"

When the other people in the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion heard him screaming for help, they thought something had really happened and rushed over here. When they saw this scene, they were petrified.

Su Qingyue took out a pink mobile phone from her pocket and turned on the video mode. "Record it, record it! I'll post it on WeChat Moments later, hahahaha!"

Everyone: "..."

Su Qingwei couldn't bear to see his master being pinned to the ground and beaten, so he walked up to Liu Rangchen and tried to pull him off Di Yin.

Unexpectedly, Di Yin, the victim, was the first to be unwilling. He stretched out his arms to hug Liu Rangchen and said to Su Qingwei fiercely:

"What are you doing! We are having a fight, why are you interfering? Go to the side and watch the show, don't disturb us!"

Su Qingyi was speechless for a moment, and surrendered with both hands, "Okay, okay, I won't bother with you anymore."

Su Qingyue put the phone in her pocket and said to Su Qingwei:

"Old Su, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but Song An is pursuing you so sincerely, you should at least give him some reaction. It's not good to be so fierce all the time, right?"

Su Qingwei rolled her eyes: "What does it have to do with me if she pursues me! Did I beg her to pursue me? I clearly rejected her at the beginning, she was the one who pestered me, and she still has the nerve to say that she is sincere!"

Su Qingyue pouted: "I mean, you are not young anymore, you should consider marriage. Look at you, you are already 130 years old and you have never had a girlfriend. The reputation of you being a lecherous man is all because you are a single dog."