Villain [Rebirth]

"Okay, okay, auntie won't ask any more questions, finish eating, Young Master Jiang, the food is already cold." Xia Mian suppressed her curiosity, and covered her mouth to snicker.

Jiang Cifeng, a kid, likes to be prudish in front of elders and strangers since he was a child, but his behavior and words can easily reveal his temperament, there is an indescribable violation, Xia Mian can't help but want to make this kid happy.

Song Qi was finally released, took a few breaths, looked at Jiang with dissatisfaction, and whispered: "Why can't you tell my mother? She won't spread the word."

"Won't it spread?" Jiang Cifeng warned sternly in his ear: "Look at your mother's expression, as if there are a thousand carrier pigeons waiting for her to find out the secret and announce it to the world immediately."

"Who said that? My mother is a tight-lipped person. When she laughs, she is a little witty, so she doesn't mean to play tricks!"

"Are you treating mother as an outsider?" Xia Mian couldn't hear the whispers of the two boys, and was anxious: "Git your ear in front of me."

Jiang Cifeng straightened up immediately, ate in a proper manner, and kept a distance from Song Qi.

"However, seeing that you two have such a good relationship, my mother is actually very happy."

Song Qi felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it, and hurriedly denied it: "Who has a good relationship with him? It's just so-so."

"Nonsense." Xia Mian was afraid that his son would be too harsh when he was supposed to be gentle, so he scared the Jiang family boy away, and hurriedly smoothed things over: "Generally, he can still accompany you through life and death?"

Song Qi's cheeks were a little hot, and he retorted: "Young Master Jiang is for... for half of Longyin Mountain's wealth."

Xia Mian wondered, "What do you mean?"

Song Qi told Jiang that he had promised to share half of Longyin Mountain.

Xia Mian gasped, and looked suspiciously at the Jiang family boy!

Jiang Cifeng was still drinking his soup calmly.

When I looked up, I saw Aunt Xia's eyes, as if he was going to lie to her son's feelings, and then get a share of Longyinshan's property inheritance.

Some people believe this kind of joke, how shabby does the young master of the Jiang family look like?

There was a moment of silence in the room, and suddenly a young girl's eager voice came from outside the door: "Is my cousin back yet?"

"Sister Yu is here!" The girl outside the door announced.

Song Qi guessed that the girl was here to ask him whether the news of "Baby Kiss" was true or not, so he put down his chopsticks, folded his arms and turned to look outside the door.

Song Yu rushes into the door anxiously, seeing Song Qi, she is overjoyed at first, and then from the corner of her eye, she notices the tall figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist beside Song Qi.

The eagerness on the girl's face suddenly turned into a shy blush, and she hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to approach the dining table.

"What's the matter, Ayu?" Song Qi squinted at his cousin, "What do you want to ask me about?"

"No!" Song Yu hurriedly winked, telling Song Qi not to talk nonsense.

She blushed and peeked at Jiang Cifeng, and was relieved to see that he didn't turn around.

Xia Mian sensed something was wrong.

No wonder this girl Song Yu is so concerned about the matter of "baby relatives". Looking at it like this, it is likely that this girl is thinking about the young master of the Jiang family.

"It's better to come early than coincidentally, Ayu, come sit down and eat together." Instead of being vigilant, Xia Mian stood up smiling and beckoned the little girl to sit on the other side of Jiang Cifeng.

This is an opportunity, she wants to see how Jiang Cifeng treats the girl, and also to judge whether he treats Song Qi differently.

Song Yu is the eldest daughter of Uncle Song Qi's third uncle. She has just turned 15 years old. She usually has a flamboyant and domineering personality, but at the moment she shrinks her head like a frightened little white rabbit, only peeking at the young master Jiang beside her from the corner of her eye. .

I've never seen Jiang Cifeng so close before, I didn't expect... Even the profile is so handsome!

Song Yu was so excited that she was about to cry, she couldn't help but turned her head, and looked at Jiang Cifeng relentlessly.

"Just tell me what you want to ask." Jiang Cifeng, who lowered his head to hold his food, suddenly said coldly.

"Ah?" Song Qi tilted his head in doubt: "What are you asking?"

"I mean you," Jiang Cifeng turned to look at the little girl beside him: "Song Yu?"

He had just heard Xia Mian talk about "Song Yu's girl" inquiring, so he guessed that this girl named "A Yu" was the one-yuan fierce general of the rumor vanguard.

Song Yu's whole body froze. Although the pair of phoenix eyes staring at her seemed a bit fierce, they belonged to the first young master of Xianmen, and his strength did not allow him to be gentle and easy-going.

She can forgive any attitude, not to mention that this man's handsomeness is seriously beyond expectations, and the feeling of being murdered is too incredible, she stammered with excitement: "Yes...my name is Song Yu, young master, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Jiang Cifeng nodded: "Ask."

"what?"

"Ask me if Song Qi and I have made a baby kiss."

Song Yu, who had lost her ability to think, obeyed obediently: "Have you and Song Qi made a baby kiss?"

"No." Jiang Cifeng raised his chin slightly, lowered his eyes solemnly and announced to the girl: "Our Jiang family does not have such rules, and I will not protect anyone because of the responsibility given to me by the family. I will marry in the future. People will only be the ones I choose, the ones I, Jiang Cifeng, like."

Song Yu's face was so hot that it was about to burn, she couldn't think about Jiang Cifeng's intentions in saying this so solemnly, all that was left in her mind was "I'm going to die, I'm going to die"...

Xia Mian lowered her eyes unobtrusively and smiled slightly.

She guessed that the boy from the Jiang family was taking the opportunity to respond to "Why is he willing to accompany Song Qi through life and death".

Looking sideways at Song Qi, he found that his son was still gnawing on the short ribs, completely unaware of Jiang Cifeng's firm confession.

Xia Mian feels sorry for the Jiang family boy, she never thought that the slow one would be her own son.

After a meal, Song Yu, who was in a half-ascended state, finally gradually recovered her thinking ability, but she thought in the wrong direction. She thought Jiang Cifeng was telling her that he didn't have any marriage contract.

So, she plucked up the courage to ask Jiang Cifeng for advice on swordsmanship, but Jiang Cifeng refused with "important tasks".

However, in the early morning of the next day, Song Qi took the flying dragons out for a walk. As soon as he left the yard, he saw Young Master Jiang who was "on top of his priorities" wandering outside his yard.

"Is your priority to patrol around my house?" Song Qi mercilessly exposed Jiang's lies.

"I'll see if these flying dragons have caused any trouble." Jiang Cifeng seriously made excuses.

Last night he didn't fall asleep all night, Jiang Cifeng repeatedly thought about Xia Mian's temptation, and the attitude of the little fat man of the Song family towards the rumors of "baby kiss".

The mother and son seemed to accept such rumors calmly.

Has that little fat man decided to marry him?

An excellent man like him should really pay attention to restraining his charm, there is really nothing he can do with the little fat man.

Young Master Jiang raised the corners of his lips proudly in the darkness, but soon frowned slightly——

Could it be because of help in times of crisis?Let Song Qi regard gratitude as emotion?

This doubt made Jiang Cifeng couldn't help but ran outside Song Qi's yard before dawn, waiting for the rabbit.

He wanted to get close to Song Qi and find out what kind of feelings Song Qi had for him.

As for the significance of figuring out this matter, Jiang Cifeng hasn't thought about it yet.

Song Qi was completely unaware of Jiang's fantasy of nine twists and eighteen turns, so he calmly took Jiang to go hunting in the back mountain.

At noon, the two walked into a cave to rest.

Looking at the snowy sky outside the cave, Song Qi raised his head and took a deep breath, and said happily, "Jiang, I want to fall in love."

"Ah?" Young Master Jiang, who was setting the fire, was so frightened that he burned his fingers.

"Really." Song Qi raised her head and closed her eyes contentedly: "I have everything now, so happy, and I want to find someone to share this feeling with."

Jiang Cifeng was so frightened that his phoenix eyes widened. He threw away the branch, walked to Song Qi's side, looked at the snow scene outside the cave with a deep expression, cleared his throat, and responded to Song Qi's confession solemnly and reservedly: " You are too impatient."

"So what if you're impatient?" Song Qi looked sideways at Jiang, "I've suffered so much, and I'm finally free. I want everything now."

With a "Gudong" swallow, Young Master Jiang blushed.

Are all northerners so straightforward?

Song Qi took a deep breath, and said with emotion to the snow-covered mountains: "At times like this, you should pick up your lover, fly up to the tall tree trunks, and look down on the entire land."

Jiang Cifeng felt like facing a formidable enemy.

Is this a hint?

Why do you fly up a tree with your lover in your arms?

Is this the love tradition of Longyin Mountain?

"Childish." Young Master Jiang deeply criticized the little fatty of the Song family's wish, and said in a deep voice, "The branches are covered with snow, it's freezing here, and your clothes are wet, so you have to go home to dry them."

"What do you know!" Song Qi looked at Jiang with a look of disgust: "Romance is about disregarding gains and losses, and disregarding consequences."

"She's a slim and beautiful woman, it's pleasing to the eye to be hugged, you kind..." Jiang Cifeng examined Song Qi's figure critically, and suddenly made a move, hugged Song Qi horizontally, and deliberately let out a long and difficult "Uh—— —".

Young Master Jiang used all his strength to hug the little fatty of the Song family!

Song Qi was taken aback, but his attention was attracted by the "uh", so instead of stopping Jiang's weird behavior, he argued, "What are you uh! Am I still heavy now!"

Jiang Cifeng didn't answer, and suddenly jumped short, holding Song Qi in his arms and stepping onto a big tree, satisfying the little fat man's longing for romance.

"Jiang Mou! What are you doing?" Song Qi was thrown on the trembling branch, watching Jiang Mou confidently waving his wide sleeves, said "you're welcome, call me after enjoying it", and flew away Go, leave him alone in the tree to admire the land.

Being thrown on a big tree more than ten feet above the ground, Song Qi hugged the tree trunk in horror, gritted his teeth and looked at Jiang's graceful figure on the ground.

I was embarrassed to ask for help, so I had to use my divine sense to find a nearby flying dragon to help.

Jiang must be the most hateful southern gentleman in the world!