Shock! The male protagonist has turned dark again, the host should pamper him

Xu Muchhe returned to the Song Mansion to teach Song Yiyuan.

Mrs. Song didn't say anything. This child has always been willful. It's a good thing that a husband is willing to teach her son. She couldn't ask for it.

Although Xu Muzhe is Song Yiyuan's master, Song Yiyuan has an arrogant and domineering personality and is never polite to Xu Muzhe.

He used to take advantage of Xu Muzhe in various ways, but now his attitude is even worse, as if he deliberately made Xu Muzhe angry, always antagonizing Xu Muzhe.

Mrs. Song passed by the study several times and saw Song Yiyuan playing with books carelessly and ordering Xu Muchhe to sharpen ink in a commanding tone.

Mrs. Song couldn't stand it anymore, so she walked in.

"Don't be rude to your master."

Xu Muchhe put down the things in his hands and nodded to Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song turned to look at Xu Muchhe, "My son is too naughty for you to worry about."

"The eldest young master is smart and has a lively personality, which would be quite good."

Song Yiyuan couldn't listen to the polite words of the two people and walked directly to Mrs. Song.

"Mother, you are disturbing my study."

Mrs. Song glared at Song Yiyuan, "What do you look like? How can you ask the master to grind the ink for you? You can grind it yourself."

If you make a teacher angry again, no one will dare to teach him.

Song Yiyuan shrugged, "He insisted on grinding it for me. What can I do?"

"you..."

Mrs. Song was so angry that she had a headache, and the maid behind her quickly stepped forward to hold her arm.

"Ma'am, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Mrs. Song patted the back of her maid Ling'er's hand, then looked at Song Yiyuan, "Review your homework, right? I'll check it out tomorrow."

Song Yiyuan complained in his heart and was about to speak to defend himself.

Suddenly a servant ran over rashly and said something in Mrs. Song's ear.

Mrs. Song's expression changed and she gritted her teeth and said, "It's this bitch again."

She was in no mood to continue to discipline Song Yiyuan and left with several servants.

Xu Muchhe watched the whole process.

Mrs. Song's life was also very difficult.

Mr. Song passed away just two years ago, and the heavy burden of the Song family suddenly fell on Mrs. Song.

Not only must he manage his servants, but he must also suppress his restless concubine Qin Yunzhen.

Mrs. Song is still too soft-hearted. Once Master Song dies, she can obviously get rid of Qin Yunzhen quietly.

But thinking that Qin Yunzhen still had a four-year-old son who needed to be taken care of by his mother, and she was also a mother, she couldn't bear to end her life and gave Qin Yunzhen a way out.

But who could have expected that Qin Yunzhen was so provocative that it made the Song family's chickens and dogs restless.

Keeping it will indeed lead to endless troubles.

Xu Muzhe raised his eyes to look at the carefree Song Yiyuan, and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

With such a silly big son, Mrs. Song will indeed have to work harder.

Song Yiyuan noticed Xu Muzhe's eyes, and he turned to look at him, "What are you looking at! Are you seeing that this young master is so handsome that he regrets rejecting me?"

Xu Muchhe "..."

Xiaozhi, I'm sorry.

You really deserve a beating in this world.

Xu Muchhe lowered his eyes and tried to speak in a calm tone, "The ink has been sharpened for you. When will you start writing?"

Song Yiyuan walked to Xu Muzhe and deliberately spoke in a bad tone.

"It's all your fault. My mother has a headache because of you."

Xu Muchhe "..."

Isn't it because of you?

"Young Master, if you don't study hard, I'm afraid you won't be able to answer anything when Mrs. Tomorrow asks you about your homework."

After Song Yiyuan heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "If I can't answer anything, it shouldn't be the master's fault."

Xu Muchhe raised his eyes and looked at Song Yiyuan, "You still know that I am your master."

"More than just knowing." Song Yiyuan suddenly came closer and spoke in Xu Muchhe's ear, "And I also want to kill you, right on the table where you are grinding ink."

Xu Muchhe looked at Song Yiyuan calmly.

"Young Master, do you have the strength?"

Song Yiyuan was stunned at first, and then his face became embarrassed.

"You...are you looking down on me?" Song Yiyuan pressed Xu Muchhe's waist angrily, "Believe it or not, I will deal with you now. This is the Song Mansion, and they are all my people. How dare you provoke me like this?" I."

This time it was Xu Muchhe's turn to be arrogant.

"Really? Master, are you planning to let your servants hold me down so that you can succeed?" Xu Muchhe tilted his head slightly, showing a coquettish smile, "But isn't this too degrading?"

It could have angered Song Yiyuan, but Song Yiyuan stared at Xu Muzhe's smile obsessively, and he lost his mind.

What a beauty.

It turns out that Xu Muchhe actually has such a side to his smile.

"Huh?" Xu Muchhe called out to bring him back to his senses.

When Song Yiyuan realized his useless behavior, he immediately blushed.

"Let me tell you, my young master's uncle is a famous general, so my foundation is not bad. As long as you train well, I will definitely be able to hold you down. Don't beg me for mercy."

Xu Muchhe raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "Really? Then I'll wait."

Song Yiyuan was happy, thinking that he would go to his uncle for advice early tomorrow morning.

When he becomes as strong as his uncle after training, will he still be afraid of letting a weak scholar escape from his arms again?

Song Yiyuan rubbed his hands happily.

[The blackening value is -10%, and the blackening value of the current target is only 88%]

Xu Muzhe knew that this kid's mind was filled with yellow waste again.

He gently tapped Song Yiyuan's forehead with his hand, "Okay, hurry up and write. Have you memorized all the poems I asked you to memorize a few days ago?"

Song Yiyuan didn't memorize it at all.

All he could think about was how to deal with Xu Muchhe.

Song Yiyuan hates studying, but he likes to eat, drink and have fun. Anyway, he has a lot of money and will never be able to spend it all in his next life.

"No, I'm not interested." Song Yiyuan answered bluntly.

"If you don't recite it, how will you answer if Madam asks."

Song Yiyuan spread his hands nonchalantly, "Anyway, I have plenty of ways to deal with it."

"you..."

"Okay, I'm hungry. Let's eat some snacks to fill my stomach, and then we can continue."

Without waiting for Xu Muzhe to answer, Song Yiyuan quickly ran to order his servants to make almond cake.

Xu Muchhe shook his head helplessly, then picked up a book and flipped through it.

After a while, Song Yiyuan ran over in a hurry.

"I've already ordered people to do it. It'll be ready soon."

Xu Muchhe said softly "Hmm" and continued to read seriously.

Song Yiyuan felt bored, so he picked up leaves picked on the road and scratched Xu Muchhe's earlobes.

Xu Muchhe was ticklish and couldn't bear it anymore, so he reached out and patted Song Yiyuan's butt.

The sound was very loud and crisp, which showed that Xu Muchhe had used some force.

The leaf in Song Yiyuan's hand fell off and he lowered his head without saying a word.

Xu Muchhe thought it hurt him, so he raised his eyes and prepared to apologize to him.

But the next second, Song Yiyuan raised his head, with a blush on his handsome face.

"Master, can you hit me again, harder?"

Xu Muchhe "..."

Just like you, you still want to counterattack?