I ran away with the villain as a cub

Chapter 9 Developing a Villain Step 3

Although the noisy people around were still ringing in our ears, at this moment, there seemed to be an invisible barrier between Song Huanghe and the housekeeper and the others.The two stared at each other for a while, but it was Song Huanghe who spoke first:

"Butler, what a coincidence."

The butler shook his lips and squeezed out a smile:

"Young master, why are you here?"

Song Huanghe said quietly: "I didn't expect to see you, butler, here."

The butler's smile was uglier than crying: "Here, young master, you, I..."

Song Lingyi looked at him kindly, and encouraged: "Don't be nervous, just speak slowly."

The butler was so anxious that his forehead was sweating: "Young master! I did all this because the master asked me to do it!"

Song Lingyi accepted it as soon as she saw it, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I don't blame you."

He really doesn't blame the housekeeper.

This is said to be the original owner's things, and he took it and the housekeeper took it, not all of the same nature.What's more, he was in a hurry to leave at that time, and he didn't say anything clearly. So many innocent people in the Song residence were able to disperse in a short period of time, avoiding disaster. After all, it was all thanks to the housekeeper.

But the butler didn't seem to be able to accept his kindness, and when he saw him smiling, his expression became even more flustered: "Young master, listen to my explanation, the master really allowed me to do it, otherwise, how dare I!"

"I believe you, really." Song Lingxi said helplessly, "I'm here to buy some furniture, can you show it?"

The steward hurriedly said: "This is originally yours, young master, you can take it back as much as you like!"

"Don't." Song Ling said inwardly that he couldn't let go of that small courtyard, "I will come here as others come."

They talked here for a while, and Qin Feng finally noticed something: "Brother Song, do you know him?"

The onlookers also noticed something, and asked in one go: "Boss, could this be your heartless boss?"

The housekeeper's heart raised his throat: "This is all a misunderstanding!"

"How could it be a misunderstanding? Boss, are you afraid of him? It's okay, this is the same thing, bullying the weak will not be tolerated!"

Seeing that the situation was about to develop in a strange direction, Song Lingyi hurriedly said: "This is all a misunderstanding! I'm just an old acquaintance of the boss! Then Lingling Song is such a madman, how can we join him!"

He still has a baby with him, so he can't conflict with these people, what if they throw rotten eggs and tomatoes at him and scare the child.

He said it so seriously that the crowd was skeptical: "Really?"

"really."

The crowd looked at him for a while, and an aunt said: "I don't believe it, unless you scold him a few more times."

Song Lingxuan: "..."

In order to put aside herself and avoid unnecessary troubles caused by the anger of the crowd, Song Lingyi had no choice but to scold Song Lingyi sternly for 1 minute with tears in her eyes.

Life is so hard.

The aunt was still applauding vigorously: "Good scolding!"

Qin Feng and the housekeeper who knew the truth: "⊙▽⊙"

A quarter of an hour later, Song Lingyi finally took the things he bought, and fled this dangerous place with Qin Feng.

Qin Feng looked at him with hesitant eyes all the way.

Song Ling was tired and said: "Brother Qin, if you have something to say, you might as well just say it."

Qin Feng hurriedly retracted his eyes and said, "Brother Song, don't misunderstand! I just think that Brother Song can bend and stretch, he is really a hero!"

Song Lingyi couldn't laugh or cry.

After a while, Qin Feng said again expectantly: "Brother Song, that, I have something to ask you."

"It's late." Song Lingyi said intentionally, "I don't want to hear it anymore."

Qin Feng choked for a moment, then lowered his head aggrievedly: "Alright then."

... Alas, the protagonist is really easy to bully.

After tossing this morning, he still hasn't eaten breakfast.Song Lingyi pointed to a nearby teahouse: "Go and have breakfast, what's the matter, I'll explain it to you slowly, how about it?"

It took another half an hour like this, and when I got home, it was almost noon.

Song Lingyi decided to grill a fish to soothe her wounded heart.

He bought the fish randomly, and it looks a bit like a tilapia in real life, with a small head and a big body.The boss who sold the fish enthusiastically helped him remove the scales and gills of the fish. Song Lingyi took the fish back, washed it, cut it in half, and marinated it quickly. Take it out again, wipe off the marinade, sprinkle with pepper and chili powder, etc., and make a spiced grilled fish.

The difference between this fish and crucian carp in reality is that there are no small spines at all.He mastered the heat very well, the skin of the fish was grilled crispy, but the fish inside was still white, thick and tender, and with a few side dishes, it was simply an ultimate enjoyment.

But what was not so wonderful was that just as Song Lingyi tasted the chopsticks, she heard the cub behind her cry out for some reason.

Babies are different every day, and the Shanshan at this time is no longer the ugly red monkey.At this time, he was white and tender, with big eyes and long eyelashes, and when he opened his eyes and looked at people curiously, he could melt the most cold and hard heart in the world into a ball of soft cotton.

Song Lingyi is not immune either - he is now obsessed with raising cubs, and his daily mental activities are "Cubs are so cute" and "How can cubs be so cute".

If there is a circle of friends now, he will undoubtedly be blocked by everyone.

Hearing that the baby was crying, Song Lingyi hurriedly put down her chopsticks, turned around, walked a few steps to the stroller he made for Shanshan, and muttered, "What's wrong, are you hungry or did you pee?"

Looking carefully, the bottle in Shanshan's hand is still full, and her ass is also dry.

So what's wrong?

He pinched the baby's chubby face: "What's wrong?"

Shanshan looked at him with his eyes open, and Song Lingyi could see a bit of anger in that look, and then he threw the milk bottle vigorously, and threw it on Song Lingyi's face.

However, Song Lingyi couldn't accept the baby's anger at all.He took the bottle, showed a silly smile, and boasted, "Shanshan is so powerful."

Shan Shan was so angry that she turned around and pointed her ass at him.

Song Lingyi teased the child for a while, then heard the knock on the door again.

This time he had expected it, and when he opened the door, he saw the familiar figure of Uncle Song.

Uncle Song said with a hearty smile: "Little brother, brother, I have the cheek to eat again!" He raised his hand, "Look, I also brought a bottle of good wine!"

***

After drinking for three rounds, old man Song was slightly drunk and talked more.He praised Lingling Song's craftsmanship, Lingling Song's baby, and Lingling Song's taste, and finally slapped Lingling Song with a slap, and said, "Little brother, it's lonely living here alone, and the place is small. Brother, I don't have much else, but the house is big. Brother sees that you really hit it off, how about you move to my place? Our brothers also have a caregiver, and I will give you the room of the naughty son .”

Song Lingyi was taken aback: "It's not good."

"Harm." Uncle Song waved his hand, "There's nothing wrong with that. Let me tell you what's on my mind. For so many years, I've died outside as that villain. Even if he comes back, I will never talk to him. Say a word! Hmph, he will never enter the door of my Song family again!"

At this moment, a panicked voice filled with fear suddenly came from outside: "Master! Master is not good!"

The sound of footsteps approaching the door, Song Lingyi thought that he was too lively, got up and opened the door, a figure was swept into the room like a tornado, thanked him quickly, then looked at old man Song, hurriedly explain:

"Master! Don't eat! Something is wrong! Young master, young master, he is back!"

"What!" Uncle Song slapped his chopsticks on the table, blowing his beard and staring, "That Nizi dares to come back! Where is he!"

"I, I don't know either." The man said while panting, "Master, go back and find out first!"

He finished speaking in one breath, and only then did he have the time to turn to Song Lingyu, and said politely: "My lord, thank you for entertaining my master..."

The remaining half of the sentence was stuck in his throat the moment he saw Song Ling's face.He looked up at Song Lingyu stiffly, his expression slowly froze.

——Hey, isn't this scene a bit familiar?

Song Lingyi was taken aback: This, isn't this his housekeeper who just broke up with him not long ago!

After looking at each other for a while, it was Song Ling who broke the silence first.

He uttered the familiar line: "Butler, what a coincidence."

The author has something to say: The last chapter has been changed a little bit, and Ling Pian and Song Laobo are here to help (funny.jpg)

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