Chapter 152 The little mouth is so sweet

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He seemed to have changed his mind, which made Qiao Rui confused. What did Song Xun mean?

"Anyway, Miss Rui, I leave it to you to take care of Mu Yu!" Song Xun said again.

Qiao Rui didn't want to continue nagging him, treating Mu Yu badly, and entrusting herself to him. A man like him was not straightforward at all.

If it's good, it's good. If it's not good, forget it. Why should it be so sticky?

She didn't like it, so she said impatiently: "Mr. Song, you are too polite. I wish you and Miss Shen a happy marriage and a son soon!"

Song Xun's face darkened, as if he had eaten a fly, his expression was too ugly.

Qiao Rui didn't care about him either.

He nodded slightly, turned and left.

In fact, before coming here, Pei Liyan told him that he didn't want him to check Ruirui.

He was very surprised and asked why.

Pei Liyan did not explain in detail. It was entrusted to him, so he naturally did not ask further questions.

However, he still planned to tell this girl about this favor.

When they arrived at the door, Song Xun suddenly said in a deep voice: "Miss Rui, I really don't want to continue to pursue you. It's Brother Pei's wish."

Qiao Rui was stunned for a moment.

Song Xun added: "Brother Pei entrusted me."

Qiao Rui shrugged: "I don't want to get involved in the matters between you. Those are your own affairs and have nothing to do with me."

Song Xun couldn't help but frown when he saw that she had a cold expression on her face and was not interested in Pei Liyan, as if she had everything under control.

After giving Qiao Rui a deep look, Song Xun left.

Two o'clock in the evening.

Song Muyu fell asleep.

After a day of hard work, plus medicine, and being tortured by Song Xun, she was so tired that she fell asleep now.

Song Xun opened her door.

He walked in quietly, and the door closed gently.

The bedside lamp emitted a warm yellow light, reflecting Song Muyu's still red and swollen little face. Her brows were furrowed, her face was red and swollen, and the slap marks on her skin that could be broken by blows had not receded yet.

Song Xun's eyes couldn't help but become much gentler, but they were in a place where Song Muyu couldn't see.

He just looked at the girl lying on the bed with gentle eyes, letting the girl's figure come into his eyes and fill his entire pupils.

Time passed minute by minute, and no one knew how long it had passed. When the time hand pointed to three o'clock in the morning, Song Xun suddenly came back to his senses.

He tucked the corners of Song Muyu's quilt before leaving.

When the door closed gently, the girl lying on the bed opened her eyes, her eyes filled with confusion.

Song Muyu could clearly feel Song Xun coming and sitting in front of the bed for a long time.

Because she smelled his unique scent.

He was right in front of the window, looking at himself, and even gently touched his red and swollen face with his big hand.

She was confused for a moment.

I really don’t understand what he was doing sitting in front of his bed just now? What did he mean?

However, she never opened her eyes because she didn't know what he was going to do.

Fortunately, he really didn't do anything.

He touched his face and left.

It's a bit painful.

Song Muyu was staring blankly at the ceiling now, no longer feeling sleepy at all.

Early the next morning, Qiao Rui folded the quilt, got up and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Mr. Song, the head of the Song family, was already sitting downstairs reading the newspaper.

Song Xun's father, Song Huaishan, is fifty-seven years old. He is tall, well-maintained, and has no fat. It seems to be the result of regular exercise.

This was undoubtedly a self-disciplined middle-aged man. Qiao Rui stood on the stairs and looked at him for a while. Song Huaishan also looked up at Qiao Rui.

At this time, Mrs. Song helped them introduce each other.

Qiao Rui walked down the stairs quickly: "Hello, Uncle Song."

"Good morning, Miss Rui." Song Huaishan said.

"Uncle, you're welcome. You can call me Rui Rui."

"You are as self-disciplined as Mr. Pei. You both get up very early. You are much more self-disciplined than the two in our family." Song Huaishan said.

Qiao Rui was stunned, but she didn't expect that Pei Liyan had also gotten up and seemed to have gone out.

"Uncle Miao praised it."

Song Huaishan looked at her with a hint of smile and appreciation: "Mu Yu has never brought friends back. It seems that you guys had a good time."

"Mu Yu is very nice. It's my honor to have the honor of knowing her." Qiao Rui said seriously.

Song Huaishan was also stunned for a moment: "Where are you from?"

"People from Nancheng." Qiao Rui said.

Song Huaishan was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Did you and Mu Yu meet in your hometown in Nancheng?"

"Yes, uncle."

"I see, Mu Yu often went to Nancheng before."

At this time, Pei Liyan walked in from outside and said naturally: "I didn't expect Miss Rui to be from Nancheng."

Qiao Rui stiffened and looked back at the man, feeling a little worried.

She was afraid that Pei Liyan would think of it. After all, Qiao Rui also grew up in the countryside of Nancheng.

At least, this is the case in external news.

"Mr. Pei, good morning." Qiao Rui smiled calmly. "Yes, I grew up in Nancheng when I was a child. When I grew up, I traveled all over the world."

"Oh? Really?" Pei Liyan raised his eyebrows, his beautiful eyebrows so dazzling.

Qiao Rui looked away and smiled.

"Walking around at a young age can really increase your experience." Song Huaishan smiled and said: "You all sit down and chat with me, an old man."

Pei Liyan also came over and sat down on the sofa. "Uncle, you are not old at all. You are in your prime!"

"That's right, uncle looks like a wise and knowledgeable young man. He is not old at all, right Auntie?" Qiao Rui said.

Mother Song also laughed: "Rui Rui's little mouth is so sweet. I can't even say that your uncle is old."

Pei Liyan also smiled slightly and agreed: "It is true that the little mouth is very sweet."

Qiao Rui was frightened by what she said, and she always felt as if she meant something.

She sat upright and said, "Tell the truth."

Song Huaishan looks very happy. After all, no one wants to grow old.

The atmosphere downstairs was very harmonious, with laughter coming from time to time.

upstairs.

Song Muyu also got up.

She went to look at her face, and it seemed that the swelling had subsided a lot, but her face was still ugly.

After she freshened up, she went out and saw Song Xun also walking out of the room.

The two met in the corridor.

Song Muyu thought of what happened last night, her face darkened, her eyes lowered and she left.

Song Xun was behind and said nothing.

The two people walked down the stairs one after the other.

Seeing them coming down, Qiao Rui stood up and said: "Mu Yu, Mr. Song, good morning."

"We are all our own, don't be polite, just call him brother." Mrs. Song said.

Qiao Rui sighed and smiled. Of course she wouldn't call him brother. After all, she didn't have a good impression of Song Xun, so she wouldn't call him brother.

After Song Muyu came down, he first said hello to his parents. "Dad, Mom, good morning."

Song Huaishan glanced at her and suddenly said: "Well, since you are here, just wait until you attend the engagement ceremony between your brother and the Shen family before returning to Qingcheng!"


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