Chapter 811 Are you Song San’s little fox?

Xia Qi really wanted to refute Song Lingzhao's words, what is because of him, and it was obviously the ugly thing that the woman did by herself, and if she didn't say it, wouldn't anyone know in her life?

He doesn't believe it.

But thinking about the fact that Sister Ying, who is only five years old, doesn't cry or make a fuss in the mourning hall, has a thin face that is pale and has no color, and her eyes are dull and apologized, so she feels a little uncomfortable.

"That's my sister, so I will take care of you, and I will ask you to say."

"That's good, I'll leave if I'm fine." Song Lingzhao stood up.

Xia Qie stopped him: "What are you doing? This dish hasn't been served yet, so why are you going? I ordered a table of good dishes to entertain you."

Song Lingzhao glanced at him sideways and said, "Although you are not in a state of mourning, you are not yet out of the moon. It is considered as a filial piety, and you can still eat meat?"

"If I don't eat, you will eat it."

Song Lingzhao yelled: "You little bully is so kind, you sit and watch me eat meat? You shouldn't be greedy for meat yourself, so you deliberately set up a bureau to call me out, order a table of meat, and then eat some. Then someone says you eat meat, so you will rely on me, saying that I called you to eat it, right?"

Xia Qie: "…"

Damn, this little prince is known as the domineering master in Beijing. He has never seen such a talent who can imagine. How can he pretend to be conspiracy?

Didn’t it mean that the second son of the Song family is a straightforward and stupid person?

"You are actually Brother Song San?" Xia Qi looked him up and down and asked vigilantly.

I heard that Mr. Song was a fox who was entrusted with the world, and was full of bad water, especially perineal people.

"I, I'm treating Brother Song." Xia Qi was like running away at any time.

Song Lingzhao was successfully amused and said, "If it were my brother, how could he say so much nonsense to you?"

Xia Qi curled his lips, OK, I was hurt.

Song Lingzhao sat down again and ordered the servant to change a table of vegetarian dishes so that they would not get criticized.

Seeing this, Xia Qi's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't stop him. He thought for a while and asked, "Brother Song, shouldn't you tell me about that woman to my grandfather? If I don't say anything, Sister Ying won't lose her mother."

"Oh, from your tone, the little bully found out with conscience, and felt that he had ruined his sister's kindness at such a young age?"

Xia Qi's face turned red: "I'm talking to you seriously. You, you... you look down on me and don't want to talk to me. I'm afraid that my surname Xia will implicate you? If that's the case, you can leave."

Song Lingzhao was stunned for a moment, and saw that the little guy was hurt with ruthless eyes, and he laughed awkwardly: "What's wrong, are you angry?"

Xia Qi hugged his arms and hummed and said, "Don't turn your face."

Well, I'm really angry.

Song Lingzhao tapped his chubby face and said, "I'm joking with you. A real man, don't be so stingy. This time it's my fault. I'm sorry to you with tea instead of wine."

He picked up the cup and touched his cup.

Xia Qi's face cleared a little, but she still had a stern face.

"Okay, don't pretend to be angry. You just asked me if I should. If it were on the funeral day, I would be afraid that I would not be able to answer you, but I also talked about this with my grandmother that day."

Xia Qi's face changed: "Did you tell your grandmother?"

Damn, is this kid so unable to keep the secret?

"My grandmother was also present at that time." Song Lingzhao rolled his eyes and said, "Also, don't think too much about my grandmother. She is not so silly about these messy things everywhere. In my grandmother's words, she disdains to use such topics to attract attention and attention."

Xia Qi felt relieved, and that old lady looked quite noble.
Chapter completed!