Flash Marriage President, don't move

Chapter 27 Dangerous
When we got outside, the sky was gray and it was raining lightly. Song Zeyuan found an umbrella from somewhere and hit her on her body.

Yu Jingxi didn't think much about it, and when she got in the car, she saw that his originally muscular shoulders were already wet, and she smiled indifferently when she saw her eyes: "A big man, it doesn't matter if he gets a little rain."

Although Yu Jingxi clearly didn't say anything, there were already ripples in her heart, and she unconsciously turned on the air conditioner, Song Zeyuan felt warmer in his heart watching her movements, and even forgot the coldness on his body.

As soon as I got home, I heard the phone ringing. Yu Jingxi was about to get out of the car, but Song Zeyuan grabbed her and looked out in the dark: "Hey, Grandpa."

"Where are you?" Mr. Song's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Just arrived home." Song Zeyuan finally confirmed that the figure just now was right, but he didn't understand such a hidden place, how did he find it?
"Come here." The old man on the other end of the phone was annoyed by something. He was very angry, and his tone was a bit domineering. Song Zeyuan nodded and responded, "Okay."

"What's wrong?" After hanging up the phone, I saw Yu Jingxi looking back at her, her wrist was still in his hand, Song Zeyuan let go, "Do you mind coming back to the Song residence with me?"

"Of course I don't mind." Yu Jingxi smiled softly, then sat up straight, Song Zeyuan didn't know if it was because he wanted to mediate the atmosphere, and suddenly said, "You want to live with me when you go to Song Zhai."

"Okay." Yu Jingxi turned her head and glanced at him, the Magnolia outside was in full bloom, and it couldn't compare to her beauty, "I told you, I believe you."

"Okay." Looking at her determined face, Song Zeyuan was suddenly speechless, turned around and drove the car seriously, but his heart was agitated.

On the other side, Song Cheng sneered and looked at the car driving farther and farther away, and chuckled, when did his brother become so timid?
It was almost nine o'clock in the evening when she returned to the Song residence, Yu Jingxi's face was a little pale, she looked at him and smiled weakly: "Are you there?"

"En." Song Zeyuan got out of the car and was about to open the door to carry her out. Yu Jingxi had already stepped down and shook her head, "I'm not that delicate yet."

"Okay." Song Zeyuan only thought that she was not feeling well and was venting her emotions, so she let Yu Jingxi do whatever she wanted. The moment Yu Jingxi got off the car, she could no longer hold on to the nausea she was suppressing.

"Wow..." Song Zeyuan's face was so dark that it couldn't be darker, standing there like a wooden stake, and there was a stench from the expensive suit. For the first time, Song Zeyuan felt that life is like this, it is better not to live.

"I'm sorry." Yu Jingxi looked at his face, and then apologized. Song Zeyuan didn't care about it, and wanted to kill someone angrily in his heart, but he suppressed it and didn't show it.

"Let's go." Song Zeyuan's good mood for the night was completely defeated by her. When he entered the Song residence, everyone looked at the young master who had a perverted pursuit of cleanliness, how could he be wearing a stench? Clothes walk in, and a frown could kill a fly.

"Zeyuan, are you back?" The majestic voice of the old man came from upstairs, and the sound of the crutches stopped abruptly in the next second. The old man looked at the man downstairs standing there with a dark face, Yu Jingxi looked embarrassed, seeing him Smiling slightly, "Grandpa, good evening."

"Well, well..." The old man's words finally contained many layers of meaning, and then he looked at them, "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you go and put the young master with bath water."

"Okay." The attendants behind him were in a mess. Yu Jingxi wanted to go forward, but Song Zeyuan had already turned around, his face relaxed a lot, and he still gave out the signal that no one should get close to him, "Go back and rest early."

"Um... okay." All explanations seemed superfluous under such circumstances, Yu Jingxi bit her lip and walked up the stairs.

Until the moment when Yu Jingxi's figure was out of sight, Song Zeyuan's suppressed anger completely broke out.

"Bam—"

There was the sound of something falling apart, and the two people upstairs were terrified. Song Zeyuan went into the bathroom, took a shower, and when he came out, his clothes were taken out. He put on a bathrobe and went out.

If it weren't for the episode just now, he would be afraid to discuss that matter with the old man at the moment, and he would feel a little annoyed when he recalled the reaction just now, wondering what kind of attitude Yu Jingxi would have towards him.

"Knock, kowtow." There was a voice from an attendant outside, Song Zeyuan turned around and saw the nanny coming in with a bowl of porridge in his hand, "Master, do you want to send it to Madam?"

"What?" Seeing Song Zeyuan's puzzled face, the nanny smiled sheepishly, "I just wondered if my wife might be motion sick, and my stomach would feel much better if I had something to eat right now."

"Then why don't you send it over quickly?"

The nanny at the door remained motionless, then sighed heavily, and then took out the bowl in her hand, it was really rotten wood, Madam was so embarrassed, of course it would only be effective if her real husband had to look at it.

Song Zeyuan tasted the smell only after knowing it. When he went out, there was no sign of the nanny. He stood there for a while, and then went to the study.

"Grandpa." As soon as he entered the door, he saw the old man bending over and trimming the flowers and plants on the table. He seemed to have been doing it for a long time with a skillful look, "But has he come to you?"

"Heh..." There was a low mocking voice, and Song Zeyuan was unavoidably unhappy. The bathrobe on his body was loosely pinned to his waist. The old man raised his head, "Do you think the people I put next to him are so useless?"

"Put people around him?" Song Zeyuan suddenly opened his eyes wide, and then saw the old man shaking his head and sighing, "Just because of such a little information, he actually killed everyone around him, which shows how cruel it is."

"What then?"

"Later." The old man stood up and went to him and patted his shoulders. "There was no right or wrong in the past. In the final analysis, our Song family was sorry for him, and he probably hates you the most now, so..."

There was firmness in the old man's eyes: "You must be careful, and you must not be caught by him. If something happens, I'm afraid..."

The old man didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but looking at the solemn expression on his face, Song Zeyuan also understood what a scary character his so-called younger brother was.

"Grandpa, rest early, I'll go back first." Before Song Zeyuan's footsteps reached the door of the study, he heard the old man stop him, "Remember, protect your most important things, he can't do anything to you , does not mean that you will not take the people around you."

"Okay." Song Zeyuan was terrified when he heard that, who is the most important thing to him now, could it be...she?
(End of this chapter)