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

"I came to see you today because of our childhood friendship, and I want to revive you."

Song Zhao hid the silver needle between his fingers, and said softly and softly, "It's my honor that you please me. But I have no feelings for you. You will meet a woman who admires you in the future. Don't be persistent." to me."

Duan Yunsui looked at her.

The girl's eyes were extremely calm and never showed any emotion easily.

At this time, he was so sincere and earnest, preventing him from stepping into the darkness.

Duan Yunsui's eyes were wet, and he said in a low voice, "But, I only want you."

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

I have liked Song Zhao since I was a child.

In his life, he will never be so passionate and aggressive, and like the woman next to him again.

Seeing that Duan Yunsui was completely crooked, Song Zhao lowered his eyebrows coldly, "If you dare to touch me, I will not let you go."

With just this one sentence, he was completely regarded as an enemy.

Duan Yunsui felt a dull pain in his heart. When he approached Song Zhao and reached out to hug her, a dry voice sounded, "Sister Zhao Zhao, I'm sorry—"

Just when Song Zhao was about to give him an injection, a shadow suddenly struck from above.

A muffled sound sounded, and Duan Yunsui fell to the ground directly.

Song Zhao looked up.

I saw Si Yu standing on the rockery with his eyes like mountains.

The sun fell on his whole body, and the dark golden edges embroidered with cirrus patterns were shining brightly.

As he jumped down, the hem of his clothes layered and rotated, and the cloud pattern rippled beautifully.

"Si, Mr. Xiaolang." Song Zhao's eyes lit up, and he called him crisply.

To put it bluntly, it is obvious that the powerful minister is the person she thinks is the most dangerous.

But seeing him at this time, Song Zhao's first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief.

Si Yu's face was gloomy.

The little girl collapsed on the rockery, and the ginger dress spread out on the bluestone, like delicate flowers blooming.

Surprise filled her eyes, and she showed some pure gratitude, "You came in time, did you come here specially to save me?"

Si Yu smiled, "Little idiot."

Song Zhao, "..."

Si Yu leaned over, his peach blossom eyes were gloomy and seductive, and the tip of his tongue pressed against his teeth, "Aren't you always cunning, how could you be tricked by Duan Yunsui, an idiot?"

...So it turned out that she had such an impression in the heart of the powerful minister.

Song Zhao said angrily, "I didn't expect him to harm me, but I have a silver needle in my hand, so he can't do anything to me."

Si Yu pinched her chin, and sneered with her thin lips, "This is what happens when you trust outsiders casually."

Thinking that Duan Yunsui would touch her body if he came one step later, the powerful minister felt very uncomfortable, as if he had knocked over the jar of vinegar, sour and unbearable.

The little idiot likes him, how can he be taken advantage of by other men.

Song Zhao didn't know how to answer this.

"Do you still dare to be so stupid in the future, huh?" Si Yu suppressed his voice and pinched the little girl's cheek punitively.

Song Zhao felt weak all over and let the other party knead and knead.

It hurt so much, she felt aggrieved and whispered, "Why do you keep bullying me?"

The little girl puffed her cheeks, she was delicate and cute.

She is unreasonable and strong,

"I'm still a little girl who hasn't reached the level yet, so it doesn't matter if I'm stupid."

The little idiot made a lot of nonsense.

Si Yu said with disgust, "You are so stupid, if you don't bully you, who do you bully?"

"Si, Mr. Xiao Lang, if you want to scold me, you can help me up first, and you can scold me as you please when I turn around."

The rockery is so dirty.

Song Zhao felt uncomfortable all over.

"Call me brother!" When asking for help, you should have a begging attitude.

"elder brother!"

The little girl's voice is sweet and glutinous, and her lack of integrity is really... so cute.

Si Yu's eyes were deep, he raised his hand and tugged at the neckline, his voice was low and hoarse, "I used to be ranked fourth."

"Fourth brother~" Song Zhao said very politely, for fear that Si Yu would leave her behind, "Give me a hand~ okay?"

She might as well be from her heart than to be shamed here.

The little idiot's coquettish voice was extremely soft, and he just looked up at him, like a milk cat having fun.

"not good."

"..."

Song Zhao felt that her two calls made her feel lonely.

I really wanted to let the powerful minister go, but thinking about my sister, Song Zhao chose to endure.

She grabbed Si Yu's skirt and shook it lightly twice.

The boy looked at her coldly and didn't speak for a long time.

Song Zhao stretched out his little finger again, and poked the back of his hand.

The little idiot opened his mouth in a low voice, "Please, fourth brother~"

His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make any sound.

Hold.

Foul, foul.