"Mr. Xiao, I wonder if you and my husband finished talking?"

The burly woman seemed to have changed her face in an instant and said with a smile.

Xiao Yang sighed secretly in his heart. Song Yao had seen this. If he offended this young lady this time, it would be difficult for Gongsun Qing, Chunxiang and others to resolve the matter, so he had to say, "Then I will go see the young lady first, and come to the eldest son to discuss in detail when I have time!"

After he said something, he followed the spring flowers towards Song Yao's boudoir.

After Xiao Yang left, the burly woman ordered the two maids to close the courtyard gate and drag Song He directly into the room. She pinched her arms with both hands and asked sternly: "Have you offended Mr. Xiao?"

Song He was dizzy at this time and could not remember what had happened just now. But he knew that if he nodded, he would definitely not be able to escape the pain of flesh and blood, so he had to shake his head repeatedly, like a wiggle rattle, "Of course not! I did everything according to my wife's instructions..."

After hearing this, the burly woman nodded with satisfaction and said, "You must flatter Xiao Yang, this big tree. Whether I can leave this broken yard depends on you!"

Song He nodded repeatedly, as if pounding garlic, and responded in panic: "Madam, don't worry, I will definitely seize this opportunity!"

The burly woman turned around and left. Song He breathed a long sigh of relief, and then his eyes fell on the wine in the jar that had not been drunk on the table, and then he enjoyed it comfortably alone.

After Xiao Yang followed Chunhua to Song Yao's door, Chunhua turned around and said, "Mr. Xiao, please wait for a while here. I'll go in and inform me about Miss!"

After he said something, he pushed open the door and walked straight into the room, leaving Xiao Yang standing alone outside the door.

"Miss, that guy Xiao Yang has arrived, and he is standing at the door now!"

Chunhua walked to Song Yao and said respectfully.

After hearing this, Song Yao snorted with contempt in her breath, "Then let that guy continue to stand at the door. I want to see how long this guy can be persistent! But this guy really has no brains. Even my father is not allowed to come in in my bedroom. Why is his toad?"

Chunhua lowered her head and closed her mouth, as if she had something to say, but after hesitating for a long time, she didn't say it.

Xiao Yang's hands were habitually put in the pocket of his trouser pocket, and then he looked up at the vicious and hot sun above his head, which was like a fireball. A little sweat appeared on his forehead. However, Chunhua had entered this room for a long time, but he still did not see Chunhua coming out. At this time, he could roughly guess in his heart that the reason why Song Yao, the woman, left him alone outside the door and endured the vicious sunlight was to give him some color.

After Xiao Yang guessed Song Yao's thoughts, a smile couldn't help but appear on his face, and he thought to himself that being able to torture himself with such means can only prove that Song Yao is just a child who has not grown up and wants to let him retreat.

He just agreed to Song Changhe's request for the time being, but he had no idea of ​​marrying Song Yao. As long as he could restore the minds of Gongsun Qing, Chunxiang and others, she would leave here.

At this moment, Chunhua, who was lying in the crack of the door, turned around and walked quickly to Song Yao, lowered her voice and said, "Miss, look at that guy... it seems that he doesn't have any intention of leaving. Could he still let that guy wait outside?"

Song Yao admired her beautiful appearance in the bronze mirror and smiled cunningly, "Haha, why? You might have fallen in love with that kid, right? Otherwise, I would help you match it, and at least I would make that kid a part of the Song family, which just fulfilled my father's wish!"
Chapter completed!