"Is this a matter of jumping the queue?" Nangong Qingzhou was very angry: "How could you do such a thing to him suddenly?"

Jiang Cifeng looked at Nangong Qingzhou, then turned his head and glanced at Song Qi hurriedly, and replied happily: "Only fiances can do this."

"What fiance! You..."

"Brother Nangong!" Song Qi hurriedly interrupted the dispute between the two, and urged with a blushing face, "Let's go back quickly, there are many people watching."

Nangong Qingzhou had no choice but to go back to argue, stepped forward to block Song Qi and said in a low voice: "You go first, I will guard him for you."

Song Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, if Jiang really wanted to do something, how could Brother Nangong prevent him?

The concerted efforts of people all over the street could not stop Jiang Cifeng's way.

What exactly does Jiang want to do?

Song Qi's heart was completely confused, and he hurried off the bridge in a daze, and walked towards the empty alley.

Brother Nangong has been dutifully walking behind Song Qi.

Jiang Cifeng also seemed to feel a little guilty for scaring Song Qi just now, so he has been obediently walking behind the two of them with a distance of several feet.

"Where do you want to go now?" Nangong Qingzhou looked at Song Qi with a blank face worriedly.

"Huh?" Song Qi regained his senses in a daze, turned his head and replied, "Go back to the mountain."

Nangong Qingzhou raised his finger and pointed behind him: "Longyin Mountain is in that direction."

"Ah? Haha... I got it wrong, why didn't you remind me earlier?"

Nangong Qingzhou frowned slightly, thinking that Song Qi was so frightened that he didn't know the way home.

In fact, Song Qi was just thinking about things, many things, one head was not enough, so he walked without looking at the direction.

Why didn't Jiang come up and explain clearly?

What did that kiss mean?

Could he be trying to win or lose with Nangong Qingzhou?

It's not impossible for a naive ghost like Jiang, it's just a competitive kiss, so there's no need to think too much about it.

Although he was so self-comforting, his heartbeat couldn't calm down at all, Song Qi couldn't help but began to search for all clues from his memories.

All the clues that Jiang may be tempted by him.

This is something Song Qi has never dared to imagine.

Jiang is so kind, his appearance and strength are unmatched in the world, he is a young man, and his demeanor can't hide his arrogance.

Such a person, who treats Song Qi well, can easily make people fall into the vortex of self-love.

Song Qi was afraid of that whirlpool in his heart.

Since when?

Probably hid outside the window and heard Jiang say that he was nice to him only to perfuse his father from that day on.

Song Qi didn't think he was a vengeful person, but he actually had a big heart. Besides, he now understood that Jiang Cifeng said that just for face.

But for some reason, the blow he received that day made him subconsciously no longer dare to be affectionate.

No matter what, he wanted to avoid the abyss that would destroy him forever.

Southern gentlemen are great heroes who can only be looked up to.

However, just now, Jiang kissed him, still kissing the part that he could not explain with other emotions.

Jiang was trying to force him to death!

It must be like this.

Since he did such a thing, how could he just keep silent and come up to explain clearly!

Song Qi's heart is very chaotic, but it's not angry, but... tense and anxious?

However, all the way back to the mountain courtyard, he didn't wait for Jiang Cifeng's explanation.

Perhaps it was because Brother Nangong was always on guard.

Song Qi habitually made excuses for Jiang, and then persuaded himself to be patient, and he would definitely get an explanation in the future.

"Go back and have a good rest." Nangong Qingzhou sent Song Qi into the yard.

Song Qi nodded, and then secretly used his peripheral vision to look at Jiang at the gate of the courtyard.

At this moment, Jiang Cifeng was like a brat who didn't do [-] homework. He was punished by his husband to stand at the door, staring at the ground with drooping head, and he didn't feel the eager questioning eyes of the little fat man of the Song family.

"Don't be afraid." Nangong Qingzhou noticed Song Qi's cautious gaze, and immediately comforted him: "I won't let him approach you."

Jiang Cifeng heard this, and stared at Nangong Qingzhou's back displeasedly.

The young master of the Jiang family stood at the door for self-reflection, of course, he was waiting for Nangong Qingzhou to leave first, but he was impulsive and unreasonable just now, so he didn't dare to get too close to Song Qi, and could only watch from a distance.

"Why did he do this?" Song Qi couldn't bear it anymore, and deliberately asked Nangong Qingzhou loudly, hoping to get an indirect response from Jiang Cifeng.

"Then why did you hand him your hand?" Jiang Cifeng asked angrily from a few steps away.

"Song Qi responded to my request!" Nangong Qingzhou turned around and said, "What do you do suddenly?"

"Remind him that his fiancé is not dead." Jiang Ci replied angrily.

"Yo, you guys are back?" Xia Mian walked out of the main room leisurely, and asked Song Qi, "Why didn't you bring the two young masters into the room?"

"It's been a noisy whole morning, and Song Qi is also tired." Nangong Qingzhou nodded to Xia Mian and said, "Your junior, don't bother me."

What kind of shrewd woman is Xia Mian?She noticed something was wrong after scanning the expressions of the three boys.

Especially his son kept secretly looking at Jiang Cifeng's expression.

problem occurs.

Xia Mian thought to herself, but she didn't want to get to the bottom of it. She knew that these children were at the age of the purest and most vulnerable emotionally. No matter whether the result was good or bad, this experience was worth experiencing for them, and she didn't want to interfere.

So she just smiled and went back into the house, returning the emotional mess to her son to clean up.

The inexperienced Song Qi's mind went blank, and he looked at Nangong Qingzhou in a daze, saying goodbye and leaving.

Song Qi nodded to say goodbye, and then took another peek at Jiang when Brother Nangong turned around.

Jiang Cifeng had been paying attention to Nangong Qingzhou's every move, worried that he would want to touch Song Qi's hand again, but when he saw him turn around, he relaxed a little, his shallow eyes subconsciously slanted towards the little fatty of the Song family, but Song Qi paint Bright eyes caught it straight.

It can be regarded as catching the boy's gaze, Song Qi immediately frowned slightly, showing a complicated complaint to Jiang Cifeng, and then drooped his long eyelashes sadly.

This series of dumb hints made Young Master Jiang look stupid.

Song Qi's turbulent emotions suppressed under his heartless appearance surged out like a landslide and tsunami from these three short actions.

It was probably because of that kiss that gave Song Qi courage, he even dared to use this little trick on the southern gentleman, forcing the southern gentleman to feel soft and guilty for him.

Force him to be responsible for that unknown kiss.

Song Qi didn't even know he could have such a trick before.

It turned out that what he inherited from his mother was not only the beauty, but also the charm in his bones.

The difference is that the mother can use it freely, to everyone.

But he can only show it unconsciously to the person in his heart.

Such a small test of skill is hundreds of times more lethal than an angry argument, and Jiang Cifeng's soul was blown away.

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