Song Yaoyao gave her a speechless look.
"The signal in the room is not good. What's the fun?"
In the mountains, there was not even a signal tower around, so she had no idea that Song Yaoyao was coming here in advance. Otherwise, she would have downloaded a hundred and eighty novels and movies.
"Tsk," Tang Xinrou rested her elbows on the table and put her hands on her cheeks, "Are you really worried about your little aunt? Why, did your uncle give you some tasks before you came here? For example, let you take good care of you Little aunt, stop all men from approaching her?"
"Ah… "
As soon as this sentence fell, before Huo Tian opened his mouth, Zhong Li laughed first.
Huo Tian's eyes widened, "My uncle didn't tell me this! Besides, my uncle is so good, he doesn't need to worry about these things at all! If, if..." She was angrily, "That's because she has no vision!"
"Pfft ha ha ha ha..."
Tang Xinrou laughed, thinking that Song Yaoyao had given Huo Tian such a psychological shadow that she didn't even dare to say her name.
Song Yaoyao put down her cup and looked out the window. The cool wind blows in, the mountains are stacked, the green trees and the misty sky are intertwined, forming a beautiful scenery that can only be seen in the painting.
Suddenly an idea flashed through my mind.
She got up, "I'm going back, you two talk slowly."
As soon as she left, Huo Tian and Tang Xinrou naturally followed her.
By the time Song Yaoyao finished recording the inspirations in her mind, the sky had already darkened.
"Let go!"
Suddenly, there was a low voice outside the window, which caught Song Yaoyao's attention.
She walked slowly to the table, poured a cup of hot tea in her hands, leaned against the wall and drank carelessly.
"I don't want it! Brother, you know that I like you, why—"
Um
"Shut up!"
The man's voice was extremely cold, without any emotion. Song Yaoyao didn't know why, but suddenly remembered the scene she saw when she came out at night after recording the first episode of "Dazzling You".
The man in front of the car put his coat on the girl dotingly, as if he loved the person in front of him very much.
Now, what's the situation? Interesting.
"Remember, your surname is Zhongli, and you will be my sister all your life. It is enough to say this kind of thing once, and next time, you will go back to country m."
Following these words, the outside was quiet for a long time, so long that Song Yaoyao even thought they had left. Only then did Zhong Lixue's trembling murmur sound, "I know, never again, never again..."
"good."
After a sigh, the man's voice softened, "You will always be my most beloved sister, huh?"
"That-"
There was already a cry in Zhong Lixue's words, "Will you be with Lily? Will you be with her—"
"Silly girl."
Zhongli laughed helplessly, "How could it be? I'm a businessman, and I praise her because she can make me money. Well, forget everything about today, and go back to rest obediently."
"Yeah." Zhong Lixue said sullenly: "Then brother, you too... rest early, good night."
"Good night."
This time he really left, and the outside became quiet.
Song Yaoyao blew on the hot tea. The proprietress picked the tea from the nearby mountains. Naturally, it couldn't compare with Huo's, but it also had a special taste. It smells like after the rain, sweet and fresh.
She rolled her eyes and was about to return to the table.
Someone knocked on the window suddenly, and Song Yaoyao was so frightened that she spit out a mouthful of tea and almost choked.
"Cough cough cough..."
"Tuk tuk."
The sound of knocking on the window continued, and it was strange in the dark and quiet old house.
Song Yaoyao angrily put down the teacup, walked over and opened the wooden window abruptly, and said to the outside, "Are you sick?"
Zhong Li obviously didn't expect Song Yaoyao to be so hot-tempered, so he choked for a moment before answering, "I'm not sick."
Song Yaoyao: "... go back to sleep if you are not sick! Do you know that you are so annoying?"
She rolled her eyes and was about to close the window.
A hand suddenly reached out, just caught between the windows she was about to close. A dull cry of pain escaped from between Zhongli's lips and teeth, Song Yaoyao's eyelids trembled, she let go of the window coldly, and folded her arms around her chest, "What exactly do you want to do?"
"Ah… "
Zhong Li pursed his lips, smiling politely, which made Song Yaoyao's face even darker, "I just want to ask, did Miss Song hear anything in the room?"
"I heard it."
Song Yaoyao raised the corners of her lips, and looked at him with a half-smile, "It's the middle of the night, and I don't know where the dog is barking. Tomorrow I must give advice to the proprietress, don't put all creatures inward, really Very annoying."
As if Zhong Li didn't realize that she was connoting himself, he rubbed his hands and leaned against the window with a low smile, "It's because of your sharp teeth that Huo Yunque fell in love with you?"
"Of course not," Song Yaoyao smiled, and poked the pear dimple with her finger, evoking a smile that bewitched all beings, "Brother looks at me because I'm cute."
Zhong Li was shaken by her smile.
How should I put it, Song Yaoyao's smile was different from anything he had ever seen before. When she smiled, her white teeth were exposed and her dimples were deep. A pair of eyes are the most pleasing crescent shape when smiling, with a sense of brightness and vitality.
She tilted her head slightly, and said that she was cute without self-effacing.
On such a cloudy day, even the sky seemed to sink down. Her smile is really eye-catching.
Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes, too lazy to watch Zhong Li in a daze, she raised her hand to close the window.
"etc-"
"Well!"
He stretched out his hand quickly, and Song Yaoyao reacted quickly. Before the brain gave a response, the little fist had already arrived.
"Song, Yao, Yao!"
The man bent over and held his nose tightly, his voice seemed to be crying.
Song Yaoyao slammed the window shut, and dropped the latch from the inside by the way.
"You did it first! I did it out of self-preservation."
Song Yaoyao's punch hit him directly on the nose. Zhong Li even had the illusion that his nose was about to be knocked crooked by Song Yaoyao. At that moment, his nose was terribly sore, and his eyes were covered with water. It took a long time before Zhongli stood up, feeling sticky in his hands.
He looked down, his face pale.
Nosebleed.
The next day, Lily walked to the dining area and sat down dejectedly. Her assistant asked if she was unhappy.
Lily said: "Both Tang and Director Song have checked out and left. I just found out when I went to find them."
They didn't even say goodbye to her.
"Ah this..."
The assistant looked out the window, the sky was still foggy, but the rain had stopped.
These words just passed through Zhong Lixue's ears, leaving nothing at all. Her eyes were slightly swollen, and those who didn't know thought she had cried last night. But because of her indifferent and aloof personality, no one dared to ask even if she looked haggard.