Seeing that she was trotting anxiously and dangerously, almost falling several times, Su Muchen hurried up to meet her, and stretched out his hand to support her, "This carpet is not easy to walk on, so be careful not to fall."

A sweet smile suddenly appeared on Song Xuewei's face, and she was about to say something, but when she looked up, she saw Su Muchen's red and swollen handsome face, the corners of his mouth were still bloodshot, and the ferocious five finger marks on his fair cheeks were particularly dazzling.

"!!!"

Song Xuewei's eyes widened suddenly, and she even forgot that she was about to fall. She grabbed his hand tightly and almost screamed, "Brother Muchen, what's wrong with your face? Who hit you?" ?!"

Su Muchen was suddenly grabbed by her hand, the long nails made him feel a little painful, but he could clearly feel the tension in her hand, whether it was distress or anger, her fingertips even trembled slightly get up...

This kind of subconscious physical reaction and natural behavior under instinct cannot be faked.

Xuewei... She really cared about him.I can't bear to hurt him a little bit.

Su Muchen was a little moved, but unexpectedly, he thought of Song Yan again.

Compared with Song Xuewei's true feelings, Song Yan's various reactions undoubtedly seemed very indifferent. Not only did she slap him with her own hands, but she also showed no guilt or concern afterwards, as cold as iron.

Su Muchen knew he shouldn't think like this, but sometimes, he couldn't help but compare Song Yan and Song Xuewei together, just like this time.

The colder and tougher Song Yan was, the more innocent and soft Song Xuewei appeared.

Such an appearance that he is the only one in his heart and eyes is very satisfying for a man's vanity.So much so that in many cases, Su Muchen would unconsciously favor Song Xuewei, and favor the person who made him feel more comfortable.

Even though he often regrets afterwards, and then develops a heart of compassion for Song Yan, when the same thing happens next time, he will still involuntarily stand by Song Xuewei's side.

Swaying, going back and forth from left to right, like grass on the wall, falling on both sides with the wind.

This is Su Muchen.

Even he himself couldn't see his true nature, Song Yan looked on coldly, but saw it more clearly.

So it became more and more ironic.

A sharp tingling sensation came from his wrist, and Su Muchen came back to his senses. Seeing Song Xuewei's anxious and concerned expression, his heart softened, and he didn't care about her scratching himself.

Gently stroking the back of her tense hand, Su Muchen comforted softly: "I'm fine, don't worry. It's just a small accident, just a skin injury."

"What kind of accident would hit someone in the face? It's just fooling me!" Song Xuewei was very dissatisfied with his evasive answer, she didn't believe a word, stared at him with red eyes, then raised her hand, feeling extremely distressed Gently stroking the redness and swelling on his face, tears almost fell down, and choked up, "This hurts so much..."

Su Muchen let her touch it, his eyes were full of tenderness, "It really doesn't hurt, don't worry."

Song Xuewei's tears fell down in a flash!She cried more pitifully than when she was beaten, yet she had a magical ability to watch Lihua's face covered with rain and tears, and she didn't even wear eye makeup...

Song Yan almost laughed out loud when she saw it—isn't this a trick used by the film crew for crying scenes?
Song Xuewei can do it!It's a trick from the screen to reality, look at the smooth acting... It's unreasonable for her not to be popular.

However, Su Muchen believed it was true, and hugged Song Xuewei into his arms with great distress, and comforted her softly for a while, saying all kinds of nasty things, and finally stopped Song Xuewei's tears.

Song Yan's goosebumps fell layer after layer, and finally she was almost numb. She really couldn't bear the disgust of this couple, and she couldn't be bothered to continue wasting time here, so she turned around and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Song Xuewei, who was clinging tightly to Su Muchen's body, suddenly said, "Sister! Wait a moment, I have something to tell you!"

Song Yan just stepped forward, stopped, turned around, and looked at her indifferently.

Song Xuewei let go of her hand and was about to walk towards her, but Su Muchen held her back when she didn't want to. She turned her head in surprise, only to see Su Muchen frowned slightly, looking at her with some hesitation and saying, "Xuewei, do you want to talk to her?" What did she say? Can't she say it standing here?"

Song Xuewei clearly saw the disapproving emotion in his eyes, with a bit of worry, but it wasn't about her.

Song Xuewei's heart sank for a moment, her eyes flashed a bit dark, but an innocent expression appeared on her face, "Brother Muchen, what's wrong with you? I just want to say a few words to my sister, are you still afraid?" Did I bully her?"

The tone was half angry, half strange, half true, half false, and I couldn't tell the original meaning.

Su Muchen's face was a little stiff, and he immediately replied, "Of course not! I..."

"Xuewei is so gentle and well-behaved, who can she bully? She has been bullied by others since she was a child, Mu Chen, don't worry about making the wrong person!" Song Liguo warned dissatisfiedly, and at the same time, he did not forget to stare fiercely. Song Yan took a look.

The so-called "the person who bullied Song Xuewei since childhood" undoubtedly refers to her.

Song Liguo really thinks highly of her.

If she had the ability to bully Song Xuewei, how could she still look like this now?

"Ah……"

Song Yan couldn't help but sneered, she didn't feel wronged and wronged, she just felt full of ridicule.

She didn't even bother to say anything.

Anyway, as long as Song Xuewei is there, all kinds of shit-pots and scapegoats from childhood to adulthood will always be pinned on her head and trampled down, so that Second Miss Song's reputation of being innocent like Tianshan snow lotus can be fulfilled.

She's used to it, okay?
Once Song Liguo spoke like this, Su Muchen couldn't stop him, so he could only let go.

Song Xuewei turned around and walked towards Song Yan.

As soon as she turned around and turned her back to Su Muchen, the innocence and tenderness on her face instantly cooled down, and the gloomy light danced in her eyes, reflecting her originally beautiful and delicate eyebrows and eyes, which appeared for no reason. With a ferocious breath, he looked at Song Yan sinisterly.

She was facing Song Yan, the anger and viciousness in her eyes were undisguised, but when she opened her mouth, her voice was innocent and soft, even with a bit of tenderness...

If you only listen to the voice and don't look at the face, you really look like a good and gentle girl. Who would have thought that there would be a sullen expression on her face as if she wanted to eat people?
Song Yan really couldn't learn this kind of skill at all, and she was amazed in her heart.

"Sister, let me ask you." Song Xuewei questioned as soon as she opened her mouth, "Brother Muchen's face was injured by you, right? How could you do that?!"

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