Viscount Song was recuperating just as Xiang Chubei said. Although Xiang Chubei was injured on the face, the injury was much less severe than his.
"Xiang Chubei is mentally retarded. Are you also mentally retarded? You must have been injured internally." Xu Jue glanced sideways at Viscount Song, deliberately not giving him good treatment and teaching him a long lesson.
"Don't tease me." Song Zijue was in a bad mood.
Xu Jue chuckled: "You heard that Xiang Chubei has been very attached to Qin Qing recently. By the way, Ouyang Moxuan was yelled out of the laboratory by Qin Qing today."
"Her temper is still so hot." Song Zijue smiled, thinking of those beautiful memories.
Back then, he fell in love with her miserably. Even though she was a down-and-out princess, he still gave her the pampering and pride of a princess, letting her run wild in his arms.
Thinking of this, Viscount Song couldn't help but frown. He realized that his doting on her was actually continuing in the same way as Xiang Chubei. No, no, this was wrong.
"Brother, what are you thinking about?" Song Ziyu was puzzled when she saw her brother smiling and frowning.
Xu Jue shook his head and laughed: "Is it difficult for you to think that he is still your brother? Why did your brother become so uncool?"
Song Ziyu smiled. It was rare that his brother was distracted. He looked at Xu Jue and at the same time stretched his hand to Song Zijue's waist to scratch it.
"Don't make trouble." Viscount Song returned to his elegant mode.
Song Ziyu smiled: "Why don't you make trouble, Brother Jue, my brother rarely has the ability to fight back, we can't miss this opportunity."
Xu Jue was old and had always doted on this little sister, so he and she made trouble with Viscount Song. Even though Song Suiru looked elegant and handsome at all times, he was very itchy and acted like he wanted to scratch but refused to do so.
They will all be afraid and retreat.
When Xiang Wan dragged her luggage and opened the door of Xu Jue's house, she saw three people rolling on the bed, scratching each other, laughing happily. Xiang Wan leaned against the door, and the three people immediately stopped and straightened their clothes.
"Oh, it's quite exciting, 3p." Xiang Wan raised her index finger and said to Song Ziyu: "Sweetheart, honey, come here and tell me, who is better between the two of them?"
Song Ziyu's face turned red immediately, and her small dress made her look as beautiful as a doll. Song Ziyu was also a King Kong Barbie, and she looked at Xu Jue pretending to be embarrassed.
"Brother Jue, this aunt is..."
Xu Jue raised his hand to his forehead, it’s over!
Xu Jue guessed wrong, Xiang Wan did not explode, turned around and left with her luggage! Xu Jue was surprised and quickly stepped forward to hold her.
"Xiaowan, where are you going?"
"Anywhere, my brother's place."
"You're already here, don't leave."
"Forget it, keep playing."
"Xiaowan, may I be honored to understand that you are jealous." Xu Jue smiled and looked at the Song siblings: "They are the Viscount and Ziyu."
"The legendary Song brothers and sisters?" Xiang Wan snorted coldly. She didn't want to leave. She wanted to meet the Song brothers and sisters in person.
"Who is the aunt?" Song Ziyu is not afraid of death.
Xiang Wan snorted coldly and focused on Song Zijue: "Aunt, I am the sister of your brother's sweetheart's husband. In other words, the girl who almost became your sister-in-law is now my sister-in-law!"
"Cough!" Xu Jue coughed lightly.
"There's something wrong with my throat!" Xiang Wan yelled.
As expected, Song Viscount's face turned ugly and he pulled Song Ziyu to leave. How could Song Ziyu give in so easily and throw away her brother's hand.
"Oh, Auntie Wan, I heard about the one who used to be very big?"
"Ziyu!" Xu Jue shouted dissatisfied.
"Yes!" Song Ziyu raised her hand, looking very sincere.