"If I don't shake my head, I will be the young master and agree?"
Su Kui continued to laugh, her facial features were soft and a mess.
Song Nan came to the door out of breath, suddenly stopped, and fell silent, widening his eyes in disbelief, looking at his younger brother who was obediently embraced by a woman in the dim bedroom.
Even when Su Kui asked him if he wanted to be friends with himself, he didn't get angry.
How is this going
He looked at it complicatedly for a long time, slowly turned around, and waved to the housekeeper who brought the people up, "Go all the way, and don't bother anyone up until Miss Mu gets down."
The housekeeper was unclear, "But the young master..."
"It's okay," Song Nan couldn't help but smile, even though his eyes were red, "Xiao Heng, maybe he has a chance to become a normal person."
"Hey, what are you talking about, young master, why can't I understand?"
Song Nan didn't explain, he took the lead downstairs, "Go down, don't stay here, disturb Xiaoheng to rest."
As a result, the second floor was calm again.
Su Kui hugged him for a long time, until both arms were sore, the young man in her arms was motionless, she even thought he was asleep. When he let go, he was surprised to find that his eyes were clear and energetic, and there was no sleepiness at all.
"you-"
Song Heng slowly rolled his eyes and looked at her.
Su Kui suddenly didn't want to ask anything. She smiled and took his hand, "The clothes are dirty, do you want to take a bath?" She pointed to his clothes.
Song Heng grabbed the sheets under her hand with fingers, Su Kui noticed this keenly, and she continued to smile softly, "Are you coming by yourself, or am I helping you?"
Song Heng suddenly blushed in his eyes, and he quickly jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom.
Flutter—
So cute.
Su Kui smiled and shook his head. He just didn't contact the crowd very often and reacted slowly to things, and he was not really a fool. Su Kui felt that those people didn't treat him as an adult, so how could he expect him to have a good temper with them
The patter of water rang in the bathroom, and through the frosted door, a thin back figure could be seen inside. Su Kui breathed a sigh of relief, and said loudly, "Little Master, don't soak for too long. You need medicine on the wound, you know?"
Then, taking advantage of Song Heng's bathing effort, she went downstairs to find the medicine cabinet. There is a patient like this in the family who has almost all medicines at home. Su Kui asked for cotton swabs and iodine. Seeing Song Nan kept looking at her, she raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong, Mr. Song?"
Song Nan stood up immediately, bowed sincerely to her, and said: "I saw the scene just now, Miss Mu, now I beg you sincerely to be my brother's personal doctor and help him get back to normal, please! "
The housekeeper went in without knowing it, but when he saw that the eldest master did this, he also bowed, "Please, Miss Mu!"
Su Kui: "..."
"It doesn't make sense to let an old man bow to me. I agree to this. I don't need the money, but there is one thing. I need to clarify."
"Okay, okay, Miss Mu, please say!" Song Nan didn't know what she wanted to do, and didn't get paid? She knew that the price she offered her was enough for ordinary people to eat for half a lifetime.
"Since I take over Young Master Song Xiao, I will be seriously responsible to him. As for the studio, Mr. Song will be asked to deal with the liquidated damages. I will move to the suburban villa to take care of Young Master Song Xiao."