Song Jinying took Liu Yiyi into the bedroom.

As soon as he got to the bedside, Liu Yiyi couldn't help but sat down, his left foot was so painful that he was numb for a few steps.

"What's wrong with your feet?" Song Jinying stared at Liu Yi and asked.

For an instant, Liu Yi had the illusion that she had been completely seen through, and she instinctively avoided her gaze: "It's nothing."

Song Jinying bent down and pinched Liu Yiyi's chin, forcing her to face him face to face, approaching slowly and oppressively.

"I don't like to repeat myself when I talk, it's a waste of time." She caught Liu Yiyi's dodging eyes, "In the future, don't let me ask you the same question again and again, understand, eh?"

Liu Yiyi just got rid of the flustered not long ago, and it surged up again.

In a daze, she seemed to have returned to the time when she was 15 years old, when she just returned to Liu's house and accidentally made a mistake.

Liu Chizhen asked her to kneel in the living room, and said to her coldly and disgustedly: "I don't like talking nonsense with you, from now on, don't touch things at home, don't talk casually at home, and don't go out casually to embarrass me !"

Liu Yiyi grabbed the sheet under his hands tightly.

And Song Jinying was stronger, more vicious, and more terrifying than her father.

Liu Yiyi felt intense grievance and despair, tears were shining on her pupils.

"What if I make a mistake?" She looked at Song Jinying and asked.

The eyes are pitiful, but the expression is stubborn, with a seductive thorn.

Song Jinying seemed to see the real her under the cute mask.

Rubbing Liu Yiyi's chin with her thumb, she quickly changed her look and laughed flirtatiously: "What do you think?"

Liu Yi frowned uncomfortably, and hated Song Jinying who didn't take her true emotions seriously.

Song Jinying let go of her chin, stroking Liu Yiyi's cheek affectionately like a lover.

"I won't hit you," she said, "but I will punish you, the adult punishment."

When the words fell, her fingertips repeatedly slid across Liu Yiyi's earlobe, and her thumb rubbed the corner of Liu Yiyi's lips, with obvious hints.

Liu Yi's face turned red, she hurriedly backed away, glared at Song Jinying fiercely, "Don't touch me" came to her lips, and almost yelled out.

Like a frizzy cat.

Song Jinying put away her hand, stroked her fingertips, and said with a smile, "You look so cute when you're angry."

Liu Yiyi: "..."

Liu Yiyi wanted to stare at her to death, but he didn't dare to show it blatantly, so he could only swallow his anger and turn his eyes away.

Song Jinying put down her hands: "What's wrong with your feet?"

This is now, the second time she asks.

Liu Yiyi hesitated for a second, not daring to say it's okay, and said awkwardly: "I stepped on a stone and scratched the sole of my foot..."

Song Jinying squatted down: "Take it off, show me."

Liu Yiyi hid his left foot: "No need...it's just a small injury, don't bother you."

Song Jinying was squatting, shorter than Liu Yiyi on the bed, but she raised her eyes to see through the lens, but the gaze was still sharp and compelling.

That look seems to say, don't make me say it a second time.

Liu Yi was afraid of her, really afraid of her.

Still took off the little white shoes.

As soon as she took off her shoes, she was startled, the wound was bleeding again, and her socks were stained red and mottled.

Song Jinying's eyes darkened, but her smile became obvious instead: "Is it all right here with you?"

Liu Yiyi avoided looking at the wool carpet and said nothing.

"What about the right foot?" Song Jinying said, "Where is the injury?"

Liu Yiyi said: "The right foot is not hurt..."

Song Jinying didn't speak, just stared at Liu Yiyi, the pressure of silence was more intimidating than words.

Liu Yi said resignedly, "On the knee..."

Song Jinying nodded: "Roll up your trouser legs."

Liu Yiyi looked at the black leggings and whispered, "The pants are tight and cannot be rolled up..."

Song Jinying said: "Then take it off."

Liu Yi widened her eyes in shock.

Song Jinying looked at her quietly, not to be disobeyed.

Liu Yiyi blushed slowly, really panicking.

"It's just a bruise on the knee, it's fine..." She discussed softly, "Can I keep it on?"

"How did you get the bruise?"

Liu Yiyi lowered his eyes: "When the sole of my foot was cut, I knelt down and knocked."

Song Jinying frowned slightly, she keenly sensed that Liu Yiyi was lying, but seeing the slender back of Liu Yiyi's neck when she lowered her head, she swallowed back the remaining forced questions.

Don't worry, she will slowly teach Liu Yiyi how to be honest in front of her.

When the doctor arrived, Song Jinying asked her to come in and treat the wound on the sole of Liu Yi's foot.

The sock and band-aid were torn off, revealing the small but extremely deep wound. The doctor frowned and said, "The wound is a bit serious, and there is some slight suppuration. It would be safer to go to the hospital for treatment."

Song Jinying nodded, and said softly, "You wash her first."

"Okay." The doctor sat on a small stool and carefully cleaned the blood and wounds with alcohol.

The alcohol was very painful when it fell on the wound, Liu Yi turned pale, gritted her teeth tightly, and said nothing.

Song Jinying looked at her pale side face with deep eyes.

"Are you hurting your foot?" Song Bocong walked in without leaving, looked at Liu Yiyi's foot injury, and said, "It's not a serious injury, how did you do it?"

Song Jinying didn't reply directly.

The doctor was treating the injury, Liu Yiyi was enduring the pain, the room was quiet, no one paid attention to Song Bocong.

Song Bocong was left aside in embarrassment, with an ugly expression on his face.

"What do you mean by that?" He said with a half-smile, "Sister, is that why you don't welcome me as a matchmaker? At the beginning, I wasted a lot of thought in order to find you a suitable match."

Liu Yi looked up at Song Bocong quickly.

It turned out that she and Song Jinying's blind date was arranged by him. No wonder the nouveau riche of the Liu family had the opportunity to have dinner with Song Jinying.

But it seems that the relationship between Song Bocong and Song Jinying is not good.

Only then did Song Jinying say softly and politely: "I'm sorry, Yiyi was injured and kept it from me. Now seeing her wounds are so serious, I'm angry and worried. I really can't take care of you."

Song Bocong laughed a few times: "Sister, do you like her very much?"

Song Jinying said frankly: "Yes."

Song Bocong said: "That's good. I was worried before you met. After all, Liu Yiyi's mother is a mistress... hey..."

He stopped talking, as if he made a mistake: "Since you like each other, you sure don't mind that nonsense, right?"

Liu Yiyi froze her body suddenly, and looked at Song Jinying anxiously, but she didn't know why she was flustered.

Song Jinying looked at Liu Yiyi calmly and smiled, "Yeah, Yiyi is so cute, why would I mind that she is an illegitimate daughter?"

Song Bocong's expression darkened.

Song Jinying's eyes under the glasses were cold: "It's almost noon, do you want to stay for lunch? I ordered the kitchen to prepare your portion, but Yiyi and I won't eat here."

Song Bocong couldn't hide the ugly look on his face.

Song Jinying looked at him: "You don't look good, do you want to go to the hospital together?"

"No need!" Song Bocong sneered, "I can't eat the food here."

Song Jinying made a regretful expression.

Song Bocong snorted and wanted to leave with a straight face. When he reached the door, he turned around and said, "Sister, Liu Yiyi and you are a perfect match!"

Song Jinying smiled and said, "Really, thank you."

Song Bocong's face was livid, he slammed the door and left.

As soon as Liu Yi looked at Song Jinying's understatement, he ran away Song Bocong, a little dazed.

She found that Song Jinying, an old woman, seemed to be a bit awesome.

Song Jinying looked sideways, and accurately caught Liu Yiyi's gaze as he looked at her.

Liu Yiyi panicked and immediately looked away.

Song Jinying said: "I'll arrange a car to take you to the hospital in a while, and come back after treating the wound."

return?

What?

Liu Yiyi didn't want to come back, she would rather go to school than go back here to suffer.

Yes, school, she still has class!

Today is Tuesday!

"I'm going to school." Liu Yiyi said, "I only took the morning off."

Song Jinying looked at her and smiled: "It's just right, give me the phone number of your head teacher."

"Ah?" Liu Yiyi was terrified, "What are you doing?"

Song Jinying said: "After you get married, I will be your guardian. Shouldn't you leave your head teacher's phone number?"

Liu Yi opened her mouth, but was unable to refute.

Song Jinying took out her mobile phone: "Tell me, your class teacher's number, I will help you ask for leave this afternoon."

Liu Yiyi: "...No need, I'll take care of the leave by myself."

At this time, the doctor cleaned the wound, put down Liu Yiyi's foot, and stepped aside to pack his things.Song Jinying approached and reached out to stroke Liu Yiyi's face.

"Yes, but you still have to give me the phone number of your head teacher."

Resigned to her fate, Liu Yi reported the phone and asked Song Jinying to save it.

Song Jinying put away her mobile phone and looked down at the screen. After a few seconds, she put the mobile phone next to her ear, obviously she was making a call.

Liu Yiyi was so frightened that she jumped up on one foot and rushed to grab the phone: "You are not allowed to call my teacher!"

Song Jinying hooked Liu Yi's waist with one hand.

The two bodies were close to each other, Liu Yiyi was a whole head shorter than Song Jinying who was wearing high heels, Song Jinying's chest was just embedded in her collarbone, the touch was so clear that even the outline of her underwear could be felt.

Liu Yi clasped Song Jinying's shoulders with one or two hands, faintly feeling her heartbeat, and her eyes widened hastily.

Song Jinying's eyebrows were lowered, half blocked by the glasses frame, her eyes couldn't be seen clearly, the only thing that was clear was her slightly curved lips, she opened and closed and said to the phone: "Has the car started?"

Liu Yi was stunned for a while, and finally realized that Song Jinying was not calling her head teacher!

Liu Yiyi hurriedly pushed Song Jinying to leave.

Song Jinying tightened her arms, firmly wrapped around Liu Yiyi's waist, let her lie in her arms obediently, and continued to the phone: "Bring me another pair of slippers."

After hanging up the phone, she pinched the fingers around Liu Yi's waist and said with a smile, "It's a little small."

Liu Yiyi reacted for a second, her face suddenly turned red up to her ears, and she couldn't take it any longer, she pushed Song Jinying away vigorously, sat back on the bed with a limp, wrapped her arms and said, "You're not very old."

At most one B.

"Really." Song Jinying said, "I want to compare with you."

Liu Yi gritted his teeth and said, "You're boring!"

Song Jinying smiled, bent down, squeezed Liu Yi's chin, and raised her angry face: "Baby, you look so cute when you are angry."

Liu Yiyi: "!!!"

ah!The old rascal!

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