Villain [Rebirth]

"Who secretly observed you, I have always been such a meticulous and observant person." Song Qi began to quibble.

"Is it as detailed as counting the tea leaves in bowls?" Jiang Cifeng asked.

Song Qi hurriedly explained: "Because I found out that you never drink the tea served by the attendants of Longyin Mountain. I was curious about what happened, so I paid attention to your tea bowl."

"Then keep looking at me." The "jealousy" on Jiang Cifeng's face suddenly subsided a lot at this moment, and he stared at Song Qi with a pursed smile: "Keep paying attention like this in the future, only to me."

"Why?" Song Qi suddenly felt his face burning, and protested guiltyly: "I don't want to look at you..."

"It's really picky," Nangong Qingzhou said immediately, "I think the tea from Longyin Mountain is delicious."

Song Qi nodded in agreement.

"The tea in our Shu Mountain is also very fragrant." Nangong Qingzhou looked at Song Qi solemnly: "Why don't you come and live with my mother in the future, there are many empty courtyards on our mountain."

Song Qi was about to reply, when he heard a loud voice from Jiang beside him: "No!"

Jiang Cifeng looked at Song Qi in shock: "You stay at home obediently and don't wander around. There are many bad people outside. If you want to go out, you have to ask me to go with you."

"It's not a visit." Nangong Qingzhou said: "Song Qi's mother has reconciled with Song Zongzhu, and she doesn't plan to live in Longyin Mountain in the future, so she has to find a new place to live."

Jiang Cifeng gasped, lowered his eyes and asked Song Qi for confirmation: "You won't live here anymore?"

"Why are you so surprised today!" Song Qi was unhappy: "My mother divorced Song Mingchang, of course I want to go with my mother!"

"But... I... I have already won half of Longyin Mountain..." Jiang Cifeng was extremely wronged, and his anger was like a thread.

Song Qi donated half of Longyin to him as a reward.

Young Master Jiang thought that from now on, he would be able to enter and exit Longyin Mountain, like visiting his own backyard.

I can see the little fatty of the Song family whenever I want, and I don't have to wait for his grandparents, three aunts and six wives to celebrate their birthdays before being invited.

But now...

Half of Longyin Mountain's gift bag...

That doesn't include the little fatty of the Song family!

In the past six months, the young master of the Jiang family has gone up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire, crossing the South China Sea and crossing the snow-capped mountains to the north.

This is simply a chicken-and-egg deal.

"For that half of Longyin Mountain, don't even think about it, I'm just coaxing you." Song Qi rarely showed a look of shame: "My mother has divorced, and it is not certain whether Longyin Mountain will belong to me or not. Woolen cloth."

"Then you come back to Yueyan Mountain with me." Jiang Cifeng is worthy of being the number one young master of Xianmen. Hiding the remnants of the Duan family, can you feel at ease in Shushan? Who will protect you and your mother?"

Nangong Qingzhou replied: "Of course I will protect them!"

"What do you use to protect them?" Jiang Cifeng turned his head and stared at Nangong Qingzhou with dead fish eyes: "Do you rely on your Tai Chi Push Hands? They were wiped out before the rules were finished."

"Our Shu Mountain's protective barrier is the best in Xianmen!"

Jiang Cifeng turned his head to scare Song Qi: "From now on, you will be squatting in the mountains with the old antiques, and you will not be able to go anywhere."

"Of course I will take him down the mountain to play." Nangong Qingzhou kept throwing out new favorable conditions to attract Song Qi: "Have you ever drank the big bone soup in Shushan? There is also a kind of prickly ash, which tastes very fresh and tender!"

Jiang Cifeng snorted coldly with disdain: "You want to rely on food to coax him to go with you? Are you promising?"

Song Qi took a deep breath, looking forward to it: "It sounds delicious!"

"We have hazai pan fried and rock candy soft-shelled turtle on Yueyan Island. They are all good." Young Master Jiang immediately gave up his dignity and recommended them wholeheartedly.

"Oh? It sounds delicious too." Song Qi hesitated: "How about I live in Shushan in summer and Yueyan Island in winter?"

what is this?

Standing on two boats in person?

Jiang Cifeng was shocked, and his pair of Ruifeng eyes shot "Don't bully people too much", warning the little fatty of the Song family not to seek death.

Song Qi is full of expectations for the future life: "Yueyan Island is too boring in summer, and Shushan is relatively cold in winter. I have Sirius, so it is very convenient to go back and forth."

Although Nangong Qingzhou was somewhat reluctant, but in order to suppress the Jiang family boy at this time, he could only show generosity: "I have no problem, you can come whenever you want."

Song Qi smiled and said, "Thank you Brother Nangong."

"I have a problem." Young Master Jiang had no choice but to retreat, he really couldn't be "magnanimous" in this matter, stared at Song Qi with a sullen face, and asked in a deep voice: "Who do you want to be with?"

"What with whom?" Song Qi noticed that Jiang seemed really angry.

This guy is really weird recently, he blows up at one point, and he doesn't know how to order it.

"He can follow whoever he likes." Nangong Qingzhou said softly, "Don't be afraid of him, Song Qi, come whenever you like."

Song Qi giggled: "Is there any season of prickly ash?"

"Snapped--!"

Young Master Jiang slapped his chopsticks on the table and stared angrily ahead.

I can't eat this meal.

Song Qi was taken aback again.

"There are four seasons of the year, morning, noon and evening, at any time." Nangong Qingzhou actively cooperated.

Song Qi was not in the mood for Huajiao to bow his mouth, and looked nervously at Jiang's expression from the corner of his eye.

Who the hell is this guy mad at?

Frankly speaking, Song Qi was really unhappy not seeing Jiang.

If he is unhappy, Song Qi will also feel very uncomfortable. I don't know why Jiang is so angry.

Song Qi could feel that feeling, since he saw Jiang for the first time, he could feel Jiang's breath very smoothly.

Both he and his Shenjue liked Jiangmou very much, and also liked to stay very close to Jiangmou.

Even if he just stayed, he would be very happy, otherwise he wouldn't have braved the severe cold and squatted outside the window of Jiang's study for half an hour when he was a child.

But it was different when Jiang was angry. Song Qi could touch his anger with his divine sense, and there was a scorching pain, which made him feel lost and anxious.

Do you want to coax Jiang to be happy?

Song Qi was a little hesitant, feeling that he was too unprincipled and would contribute to Jiang's inexplicable bad temper.

Young Master Jiang, who couldn't wait for the little fatty of the Song family to change his words, became more and more angry, but there were no brothers around to smooth things over to make him happy, and he couldn't vent his anger. From the corner of his eye, he saw Nangong Qingzhou eating the fish head happily...

"Hey!" Nangong Qingzhou's chopsticks were suddenly snatched away, and he turned his head to stare at Jiang Cifeng in a daze: "Why are you snatching my chopsticks?"

"You are not allowed to eat!" The young master of the Jiang family began to take revenge!

Nangong Qingzhou didn't want to argue with the little kid, picked up the spoon, and was about to eat soup, but his sleeves flashed in front of his eyes, and all the dishes on the table disappeared.

"What on earth are you trying to do!" Nangong Qingzhou glared at the young master of the Jiang family who took over his tableware: "Give it back to me!"

"You are not allowed to eat!" Jiang Cifeng was firm.

Song Qi slowly covered his face.

It's over, Jiang seems to be broken recently.