Poor little in the Shura field

At Song Rongxun's house, he was asked how he could kiss him by a rough country man.

Even the little widow who had many affairs couldn't help but feel ashamed, his watery and white fingers trembled slightly, he couldn't speak, and could only stare at Cheng Chi.

Cheng Chi is not only clumsy in stature, he doesn't even have the muscle to observe words and emotions, and his urgent thoughts make him announce his thoughts: "I think so too."

Like being entangled by a puppy begging for food on the side of the road, Xue Yu almost couldn't hold back his expression. He wanted to get rid of Cheng Chi as soon as possible, and raised his eyes and tails impatiently: "Didn't the people around you listen to you?" , didn’t tell you who I am?”

Cheng Chi said honestly, "I told you."

"What did they say?"

"Say you are greedy for money, look down on the poor, and you are very bad."

Xue Yu didn't deny it, and didn't show any anger when she heard these words. The slender finger that Cheng Chi had missed for a long time slowly stroked the bright red peel, and the fingertips were stained with dew, causing Cheng Chi's throat to roll. He was still in a daze, when he heard the little widow ask mercilessly: "Then do you have money?"

Cheng Chi was startled, no matter how stupid he was, he understood Xue Yu's implication.

"I'm just what they say, don't you understand?"

Cheng Chi stared closely at Xue Yu's pale face, he felt that his brain was abnormal.

Anyone who heard these words would stay away from the little widow, but instead of having any resistance, he even thought he was pretty and cute.

Cheng Chi silently put on the agenda the plan of going to the health center for a full body checkup on the weekend, he swallowed a few times, his healthy face was tense, and he said in a muffled voice: "So you are with him because he is rich. Close?"

Cheng Chi's voice was thick and deep, not sharp, he pronounced words without accent, and was very clear, not only for Xue Yu to hear clearly, but also for Song Rongxun, who was about to come in outside, to hear every word.

Song Rongxun was stuck at the door, his figure cleverly hidden in the blind spot of the two people's perspective, his fingers clasped tightly, the entire spine extending to the two long legs were as stiff as wood carvings.

He was born in a wealthy family, and he has developed a decent etiquette education. Song's father taught him that he was not allowed to eavesdrop on other people's conversations. Xun stayed in place as if rooted.

He wanted to hear what Xue Yu had to say.

Clinging to him like that, being tender and soft to him, why?

There was only the rustling of clothes rubbing against each other in the kitchen, and Song Yuxun's heart was inexplicably suspended, feeling nervous about the unknown answer.

After a long time, he couldn't count how many minutes passed, only to hear Xue Yu ask in a strange way: "Otherwise?"

Song Rongxun's face darkened instantly.

Facts have proved that he shouldn't have hoped for Xue Yu.

The little widow who was so tender and soft and boneless in front of him was worse than he imagined.

……

Xue Yu was afraid of Cheng Chi, and didn't dare to stay at Song Rongxun's house any longer, and ran away without even eating the fruit.

Ever since Cheng Chi was cryptically told that he had no money, every time he bumped into him at the door, he no longer stared at him as fiercely and bluntly as before.

Xue Yu thought he was back to normal, happy to be at leisure, but who knew that when he came back from the river the next day, he saw Cheng Chi standing in front of his yard waiting for him, the coarse linen clothes on his body were soaked in sweat, his bulging muscles were glowing, his whole body was dusty. Seriously.

Gao Shuo's body was stuck there, it was hard for Xue Yu to ignore him, he pretended he didn't know this person, put the key into the hole, before turning it, Cheng Chi came over: "I found a job in the town. "

Xue Yu paused when she unlocked the lock, looked up at Cheng Chi, and after a while she pursed her lower lip in confusion: "...Oh."

What does it have to do with him?

Cheng Chi spoke clumsily, didn't know what to say after saying this, and watched Xue Yu enter the old house.

Xue Yu forgot about Cheng Chi in the blink of an eye.

He was lazy for a day and didn't go through the plot, and he didn't know that Song Rongxun was in the wrong mood until he met Song Rongxun in the Qingshi alley the next day.

Specifically, when seeing him, he frowned and quickened his pace, his eyes were full of disgust, expressing alienation and alienation, how could it be like the obedient way he kissed his fingers that day?

what happened?

Xue Yu's eyelashes curled up, her white and soft wrist flexibly wrapped around Song Rongxun's arm, and the pleasant fragrance wrapped around him again, the little widow's voice was sweet and soft, and he said softly with a bit of grievance: "Why? Go when you see me?"

The person snuggling on his arm was so soft that it was weightless, beautiful and soft, looking soft and deceitful.

Song Rongxun built himself several times of psychological construction, and when he met Xueyu again, his arms were still stiff, he pursed his lips, and said indifferently, "I'm hurrying home."

Xue Yu narrowed her eyes slightly, her tone was still soft: "Then can I be with you?"

"why?"

"I like staying with you. I'm very quiet and won't disturb you."

How could this person be so calm and deceptive?

He obviously likes his money, but he also said that he likes this word.

The line of Song Rongxun's lips was white, the person on his arm was too soft and fragrant, and his fingers were lightly pressed together, some of which were kissed by him.

But he opened those hands mercilessly, Song Rongxun lowered his eyelids, and his eyes slid to Xue Yu's hot pink face: "Sorry, I don't like outsiders at home very much."

Xueyu was stunned for a few seconds, wondering what Song Rongxun was doing all of a sudden, the weather was too hot, his shoulders were steamed pink and moist, his mouth was red and his cheeks were red as well, he looked like a charming fairy in Liaozhai, and he caught up with Song Rongxun again Arm, blinked and said: "If you go a few more times, you won't be an outsider. Let me go, okay?"

The little widow's usual trick is to act like a baby, which has been tried and tested.

But this time Song Zhixun was very hard-hearted: "No, I still need to look at the account book. It's not convenient for you."

"Are you sure you don't want me to go?"

"Ah."

Xue Yu was immediately annoyed, he didn't like a hot face with a cold butt, seeing Song Rongxun like this, his small face turned cold, he gave a faint "oh", turned around and left.

Song Rongxun was left alone.

Song Rongxun was stunned, staring at Xue Yu's receding back, still unable to recover.

After a while, his expression changed, and he gritted his teeth lightly in anger.

Even if it is cheating money, can't you be patient?

...Obviously just one more sentence and he agreed.