The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister

   Chapter 10 An Assassination 3

  Song Zhaosu pushed aside the grass with his hands, and his round cat eyes stared like a bronze mausoleum, shooting lightning-like shrewdness.

  's eyes were aimed at the back of Si Yu's head, his wrists exerted a little force, trying to take advantage of the chaos to stab the dagger for a surprise and fatal blow.

   But unfortunately, she was just staring at the direction, not realizing that there was a wild cat sleeping beside her, and her foot accidentally stepped on the cat's tail.

  The wild cat was "shocked by the tiger's body", and the furry hair made a terrifying "meow!" sound!

   is like a thunderstorm on the ground.

  The wild cat leaped into the air, and your panicked green pupils stared at the fighting camp not far away, and headed towards them frantically.

   The guards were shivered by the sharp cat's meow, and before they could react, the wild cat rushed among them, and firstly scratched the head guard's face with a savage paw.

   "Ah!" The lead guard screamed, and there was a **** claw mark on his face.

   The burning pain caused him to cover his face and jump up, but the frightened wild cat jumped up and down more and more madly, and even the other guards could not escape!

   "Ahhh!"

   One after another, the screams sounded, and the guards were still in the mood to clean up Siyu, and they rolled and crawled away from the place.

  Song Zhao, "…"

  Dude, I'm **** straight dick!

  The girl stared at this dramatic scene dumbfounded.

  Siyu was still standing there upright, the sudden strong wind whipped up the stubborn leaves on the ground, and his ink-colored clothes rattled, sketching a wild and wanton arc.

  The boy looked at him with deep eyes, his peach blossom eyes were dark and deep, and landed on the dagger that Song Zhao held high towards him.

   Assassination failed.

  Song Zhao put down his hands like lightning, and walked out with a surprised expression on his face, "Siyu, are you alright."

An unknown emotion flashed on Siyu's face, his lips pursed tightly, "You made the wild cat."

  Song Zhao nodded with a complicated expression, "...That's right."

   On the surface, the clouds are light and the wind is light, but in fact, the bitter wine enters the throat and hurts.

  What a great opportunity to assassinate, just gone.

  Siyu's mood was even more complicated. He originally thought that Song Zhao was playing tricks on him maliciously, but he didn't expect that she was really helping him.

   It can be seen that Song Zhao really has no intention of harming him.

  Looking at the dagger in her hand, she must be trying to help him with those servants, right?

  This little girl is a small group, with a soft and bullying appearance, and dare to use a knife for him.

  Siyu tilted his head slightly, the sunlight fell from the side and projected on his deep and cold facial features, like illuminating a star.

   That face, which has always been sullen, revealed a bit of elegance at this time, "Why help me?"

   He knew very well that no one in this world would be nice to him for no reason.

   He has nothing, what is there for the second girl of the Song family to help?

   Could it be that she likes him?

The thought of    flashed by, and an indescribable feeling suddenly surged in Si Yu's heart.

  Song Zhao couldn't calm down at this moment, avoiding Si Yu's eyes and replying extremely bitterly, "Because, because I think you are a good person."

   Seeing the little girl's spotless and tender eyes, Si Yu's heart trembled.

   Ignoring the inexplicable and strange emotions in my heart, my eyes are full of anger.

   He knew that with his current status, how could Song Zhao, whose eyes were higher than the top, be attracted to him.

   is nothing more than a whim, out of sympathy to help him.

  The teenager licked the tips of his teeth, his thin lips seemed to be soaked in blood, "Then you may be disappointed."

   He is not a good man.

  Song Zhao stretched out his hand to him, "Return the hairpin to me."

  Siyu looked at her, "I'm in pain, come closer."

  Song Zhao obediently stepped forward.

  Siyu put the hairpin in her hand, then quickly reached out to her wrist and pinched her china-white cheek fiercely.

   "Let it go, let it go!"

  Song Zhao inhaled painfully, his cat eyes full of shock.

   This person is still a poor little pity, so dare to pinch her?

   "Little girl, are you angry?" Si Yu pursed his lips leisurely, the anger in his eyes had dissipated a lot, but he still looked like a big boss who was not easy to mess with.

When    spoke, he poked Song Zhao's face on the other side of the face again.

   Soft cheeks, poked a dimple.

   A low smile overflowed from the teenager's throat, making him appear more indifferent, giving people a very aggressive feeling,

   "Or, I'll poke you back?"

  Song Zhao rubbed his face and retracted his eyes angrily.

   She has that heart, but no courage!

   She didn't want to deal with the little pervert anymore, so she turned around and walked away angrily.

   (end of this chapter)