Chapter 52

She hasn't passed his test yet!

Song Yixi: "..."

She took a deep breath, stretched her hand to his waist, and pinched him hard.

Dogs bark!

Wen Shiyu immediately gave her a fierce look and warned her: "Don't touch me in broad daylight!" Why didn't this woman pay attention to the occasion when she was flirting with him?

who touched him!who touched him!
Song Yixi was so angry that her face was flushed red, she really wanted to slap him!

Mr. Shen smiled and said, "Young people are so affectionate, come and sit down."

Wen Shiyu unceremoniously pulled her to sit down, and even stuffed her with a pear.

"..."

"There is a dance party tonight, you young people are having a lot of fun together." Old Master Shen looked at her and said lovingly, "What's your name, little girl?"

Song Yixi quickly said, "Grandpa Shen just call me Yixi."

"Who does the dead old man call a little girl..." Someone interjected beside him, holding an apple in his hand and muttering while peeling it.

Song Yixi kicked him and lowered his voice, "Wen Shiyu, show some respect to the old man."

"A dead old man deserves my respect." He snorted disdainfully.

Being able to come to celebrate his birthday has given him enough face.

Wen Shiyu glanced at her strangely, and said, "You're not my wife, why do you take care of me?" What's wrong with this woman?

So eager to marry him?
Song Yixi: "..." She doesn't want to be his wife!

Shen Changqiu glanced at Song Yixi, whose cheeks were slightly flushed, and his eyes fell on her bright eyes when she was looking at Wen Shiyu, and interrupted softly after a while, "I'll have someone deliver the dress for tonight's dance to Miss Song in a while."

Song Yixi couldn't help looking at him, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Shen."

He smiled: "No trouble."

Wen Shiyu glanced at the two of them with his beautiful eyes, and pulled his thin lips with a smile.

After saying hello, Mr. Shen was a little tired, so Song Yixi followed Wen Shiyu out.

On the road.

The man looked at her, "Why are you so close to that dead old man? You still call him grandpa, why haven't you ever called me brother?"

What is the relationship between these two?
Song Yixi really convinced his brain circuit.

Wen Shiyu stared at her fair face, stretched out his hand to pinch it, he squinted his eyes for a moment, and asked leisurely, "Huh?"

Song Yixi glanced at him, and suddenly said, "Didn't you call me sister? If you really wanted to call me, you would also call me your brother, wouldn't you? Brother Wen?"

Wen Shiyu's eyes slowly fell on her lips, and suddenly recalled the touch of that day, his eyes darkened quietly.

The island in the evening was exceptionally quiet, only his low voice was sexy and provocative, "Song Yixi, are you a woman who owes you a kiss again?"

……

As soon as he came back, Song Yixi locked himself in the room.

Wu Sen recalled her flushed face that he accidentally caught a glimpse just now, and wondered, "Is Miss Song's cold still not healed?"

Wen Shiyu looked at her back and snorted softly.

A woman who owes a lesson.

Not long after, a servant knocked on the door and said, "Master Shen asked me to bring a dress to Miss Song."

Wu Sen looked at the man sitting in the shadow, and after a few seconds, he reached out to take it.

The door is closed.

Wu Sen walked over and said, "Master, this dress..."

"Take it and burn it." He said lightly, the eyes of Shen Changqiu looking at Song Yixi not long ago flashed in front of his eyes, and a cold and dark color condensed in his eyes.

Wu Sen took the order, "Yes."

……

At night, Wu Sen knocked on the door of Song Yixi's room, "Miss Song, it's time to go to the dance."

(End of this chapter)

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