Fierce little loli: Husband gently teases

The eyes are shining brightly, Song Xiaowen really looks like a little milk dog now, very cute.

But this kind of appearance may be very cute in the eyes of other people, but Song Yuwen just feels disgusted when she knows what purpose she has.

She also replied with a faint smile, "You go down first, I will come right away."

"Really, sister, don't lie to me." Song Xiaowen still put on that soft face with a look of trust, but this made Song Yuwen disgusted.

Heh, when is it, and if you still want to threaten her, when is it.

Song Yuwen raised her hand, and after a little slow movement, she rubbed the sister's head and said, "No, how could I lie to you."

She is her elder sister, and you can't lie to her if you lie to anyone, right?

"Okay, I'll go down first." Song Xiaowen looked quite happy. After she threw down such a sentence, she bounced into the living room on the first floor.

As for Song Yuwen, who had agreed to her and promised to come down later, she kept staring at her back, waiting for her to disappear in front of her.

"Heh... really shameless." He slammed the door heavily, Song Yuwen's current appearance was really scary, but so what, Song Xiaowen couldn't see anyway.

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Song Xiaowen went down happily, she had already thought about it, if she couldn't control it later, she would push everything on Song Yuwen's head.

Didn't she kill An Xinran's two children? But in fact, she has nothing against that woman An Xinran, but Song Yuwen does!

Everyone in this circle knows that Miss Song of their Song family has done a lot of things to marry Fu Shaoxun before, so they put all the responsibility on her head, grandpa should not Doubt it?
With this thought in mind, Song Xiaowen really felt a lot more relaxed now. Although all the calculations in her head were for her own sister, it was good for her.

Shrugging her shoulders indifferently, Song Xiaowen quickened her pace, and before long, she was standing in front of her grandfather.

Mr. Song didn't know how long he had been sitting here, his anger had reached its peak, but he still didn't see the two people upstairs coming down, especially Song Xiaowen, that useless thing! !
Mr. Song, who couldn't stand it anymore, felt that if he didn't go and grab that granddaughter today, he might die of anger here tonight.

As soon as he had such an idea, the person he wanted to take down with his own hands stood in front of him.

The blue-faced old man Song stared at his granddaughter, and then said two words as if squeezed out from between his teeth, "You still know how to get down, why don't you continue to hide on it?"

As far as Mr. Song is concerned, if he didn't still have some sense left, he would want to kill this granddaughter with his own hands. How could their Song family produce such a stupid thing.

Elder Song was full of thoughts. Song Xiaowen, who was on the side, seemed to have noticed something. She looked up at Elder Song timidly, and then couldn't control herself, "Grandpa, what do you want from me?"

As she said that, she yawned and said with an extremely tired look, "It's so late, you might as well go to bed."

Although she already knew roughly what was going on in her heart, she must not lose in terms of momentum. If it wasn't because of what happened during the day, she would be pretty stupid if she voluntarily admitted it.

With the intention of pretending to be crazy and acting stupid, Song Xiaowen vowed to the death that she would not take the initiative to explain herself. She would rather be forced to speak out by her grandfather.

Mr. Song squinted his eyes at this seemingly ignorant granddaughter, his heart was already icy cold.

Since when did this begin? His granddaughter has turned into such a disgusting appearance. As a grandfather, why doesn't he know anything?

Could it be that he, an old man, really can't keep up with these young people?

Mr. Song doubted himself for a moment, and then he sneered, with a look of indifference.

The butler supported him to stand up, Mr. Song moved his body a bit, and then said to the granddaughter, "You really don't know what to do."

No matter what time it is, it is also a talent to be able to pretend to be stupid.

Mr. Song's voice was so low that people could only hear the general idea, but Song Xiaowen listened to every word.

In an instant, her face became extremely pale, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

That pair of teardrops hanging on her precarious appearance made her look really pitiful, but Mr. Song still hardened his heart and said coldly, "Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me. What kind of temper are you? Know."

His granddaughter has always been a ruthless person who knows how to make other people cry. As for her pitiful appearance, she is mostly pretending.

But, why does this look a bit like the daughter of the downcast An family?
Mr. Song was puzzled for a moment, but he put this idea behind him for a long time. He is not from the An family, so why do he care so much.

Song Xiaowen, who was mercilessly exposed by her grandfather, was a little embarrassed, but she still had a pitiful face on her face, and said aggrievedly, "I didn't pretend to be pitiful, Grandpa, what's wrong with you? "

"What's wrong with me, why don't you tell me what you did in private!"

A surge of anger rushed into Mr. Song's heart, which made him unable to control his emotions.

At this point, it was already very late. Normally, he would have fallen asleep long ago, but now it was because of his granddaughter that his sleep quality could not be guaranteed.

However, this granddaughter really made him very angry.

Suddenly unable to control his emotions, Mr. Song threw the things in his hand.

He didn't even think about it, the things were thrown out by him, and Song Xiaowen was still maintaining her pitiful appearance over there, and she didn't realize it all at once.

It was a black box, and before Song Xiaowen could avoid it in time, it hit her hard on the forehead.

The old man was in a fit of anger, and he threw it with a lot of force. In addition, Song Xiaowen was originally delicate and tender. Now, her forehead can be regarded as being smashed.

In an instant, the air condensed together. This space is obviously not too big, and there are quite a lot of people here, but everyone in the Song family felt that the air was very oppressive.

Those servants lowered their heads, for fear that they would be involved in this war. They were not the Song family. If they were involved, they would probably die without a place to die.

In the still air, both Song Xiaowen and Mr. Song could only hear their own heartbeats, and the surrounding sounds were subconsciously blocked by the two of them.

Seeing the blood on his granddaughter's forehead, Mr. Song's expression changed a little, but most of all, he still maintained an angry look.

Song Xiaowen pressed her hand on her forehead, she already felt a little wet and sticky, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Afterwards, a little bloody smell poured into her nose, although it wasn't heavy, it made her feel quite sick.

Putting her hands down, Song Xiaowen could see the blood on her hands, she couldn't believe this fact!
Her grandfather hit her with something, what's the matter? !

Feelings of grievance, anger, and dissatisfaction intertwined in Song Xiaowen's heart, which made her delicate face extremely hideous.

After holding back for a while, Song Xiaowen looked at her grandfather angrily and said, "Why, you want to hit me!"

"...Think about what you did first!"

Mr. Song, who was questioned, was stunned for a while, and finally said coldly.

He wants to teach this granddaughter a lesson today, so that she will not mess around in the future.

He can keep her for a while, but he can't keep her forever. What if he offends some people who shouldn't be offended because of his willfulness?
Averting his gaze, Mr. Song subconsciously did not look at the blood on the forehead of his granddaughter's head, and then said ruthlessly, "You are quite courageous!"

Song Xiaowen didn't speak, and Mr. Song didn't expect her to admit it. He continued to reprimand, "Don't you think you've lived too long for daring to drug someone's two grandsons?!"

If it were someone else, they would also resent him as a granddaughter, but they might not be able to retaliate, but the Fu family is different.

Mr. Song was really afraid that he would see what happened to his granddaughter in his lifetime.

However, in Song Xiaowen's eyes, his painstaking efforts are harsh, he is protecting other people's family, and he can be ruthless when it comes to his own granddaughter.

Before the blood in her hands was dry, Song Xiaowen lowered her head and said bitterly, "I just want to teach their family a lesson. I didn't do anything wrong!"

What she took was just a little laxative, nothing serious would happen at all, those two little things were just diarrhea a few times at most, what was that?

Heh, to put it bluntly, her grandfather just favored other people's children.

Song Xiaowen didn't take the medicine seriously in her heart, but she really felt wronged by her grandfather's depression.

It's obviously her grandfather, but it really chills her heart to want to defend someone else's family.

"Are you right!?" Mr. Song basically jumped up to speak, he pointed at the tip of Song Xiaowen's nose, and then said word by word, "You...you roll aside and kneel down!"

"Why?" Song Xiaowen screamed, "I won't go!"

Behind her are all the servants of the Song family. Let her kneel here now. Isn't that slapping her in the face in public? She doesn't want it!
Such a resisting and pitiful appearance made Mr. Song really think that he had done something wrong, but he recovered in the next second.

Pointing to the butler, Mr. Song ordered, "Bring her to me and let her kneel!"

Waving his hand, Mr. Song looked impatient, which made the butler who wanted to say something had to back down.

The housekeeper was a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, he finally listened to Mr. Song and dragged his second lady aside.

He is the old man's housekeeper, and everything is based on the old man's orders, but it's just that I'm sorry for the second lady.