"Okay." Song Zhixu responded, "We have already shown our cards. It depends on what move Si Moli makes and how we respond."

With that said, he turned to look at Xu Anya: "I'm really sorry for causing you so much trouble tonight and making your house a mess. I will ask someone to come over and clean it up, and I will also buy new ones for the broken furniture. Bring it here. Doesn’t it scare you?”

Xu Anya shook her head.

"I didn't expect things to turn out like this. It's really troublesome for you tonight," Song Zhixu apologized repeatedly, "Fortunately, you don't mind. I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, Mr. Song, we are all here for Nian He. As long as I can help her, I can do anything and am willing to do it."

Song Zhixu smiled.

Having such a best friend by my sister's side is a touch of warmth that God has added to my sister's life of being homeless for more than [-] years.

Xu Anya looked at him with concern: "Mr. Song, the injury on your face...do you want to take care of it? I have medicine at home."

Although Si Moli pretended that he couldn't defeat Song Zhixu, in the end the two of them still fought.

It's just that Si Moli restrained his strength and didn't use all his strength.

Therefore, Song Zhixu was also injured, but slightly.

There was a scratch on his face, two buttons of his shirt torn off, and two scrapes on his arms.

"It's not a big problem," Song Zhixu looked down and said, "It's okay."

"The injuries on the body are not a big problem, but the face... still needs to be taken seriously." Xu Anya pointed, "Mr. Song, you are so handsome and handsome. If you have scars, it will not look good."

Song Zhixu still wanted to refuse, but at this time, Song's father said, "Just let Anya girl treat your wounds."

"dad……"

"Besides, you have to restore someone else's house to its original state after it was made like this. How can you just ask others to handle it? You are here to keep an eye on it yourself." Song's father added, "Your mother and I went back to the hotel."

what?

Does this mean that he will stay at Xu Anya's house tonight?

This...is this progress too fast?

It's not as fast as riding a rocket.

Besides, he and Xu Anya were not like that at all.

Before Song Zhixu came to his senses, Song's mother also nodded: "Yes Zhixu, Anya's family will be left to you. You have to take care of it. Otherwise, Anya would think that our family is some kind of ruffian and snakehead. Fighting and killing. Fortunately, Anya is considerate and sensible, and she doesn’t even complain at all."

Mother Song smiled warmly and magnetically at Xu Anya again: "Taking this time, you and our family Zhixu can also develop a relationship. Don't worry, in our family, we will support you and make the decision. If you have any dissatisfaction, , tell me at any time and I will help you teach him a lesson."

After a few more words of warning, Song's father and Song's mother left.

Song Zhixu stood there, dumbfounded.

He can handle a lot of complicated things, but he doesn't know how to get along with women.

Especially at night, when a man and a woman are alone in the same room!

Xu Anya didn't think so much. All she could think about was Song Zhixu's injury.

"Mr. Song, come in quickly, the blood from the wound has scabbed over." Xu Anya urged, "I'll get the medicine."

Song Zhixu was stunned for a moment, then nodded dullly: "Oh...oh, okay."

He looked at Xu Anya's busy back.

There was a feeling that he had never felt before, filling his heart.

It's amazing and enjoyable.

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