Chapter 212 Substitute Marriage: Warlord Marshal VS First Actress (14)

Author: melon crisp

Song Ci followed Shen Yu back and secretly memorized the address. He opened the door and the room was not big, with two bedrooms and one living room. It was small but extremely cozy.

Shen Yu was cooking in the kitchen. The oil in the room made a crackling sound when it was hot for cooking. The smoke rolled out and he could smell the aroma of the food.

When he sat on the sofa and turned his head, he could see people in the kitchen wearing aprons cooking. Song Ci suddenly felt that this scene was so warm.

Would love to stay...

Shen Yu came out with the food and Song Ci also helped. He liked the simple stir-fried vegetables and rice soup that were light but tasted fresh.

Song Ci felt that Shen Yu was such a gentle, virtuous person who could also cook, and would definitely be a good wife and mother in the future.

Suddenly I remembered that guy Zhou Tairong likes to do some weird things. I will take Shen Yu to see it tomorrow, and what kind of movie he mentioned. I heard from his sister Zhou Qingying that Zhou Tairong took his wife-to-be there a few days ago. It felt really good to watch a movie.

Song Ci said, "Xiao Yu, do you have any plans for tomorrow?"

Shen Yu was really uncomfortable being called Xiaoyu by a boy younger than him. He sighed: "You'd better stop calling me Xiaoyu."

Seeing that he didn't like him, Song Ci asked him again: "A Yu?"

"Yes." Shen Yu continued what he had just said, "If I have nothing to do tomorrow, I can stay with you."

Normally, Shen Yu would refuse many people who wanted to invite him to join them, but looking at the young man in front of him, he couldn't find the words to refuse him.

Song Ci has a very good eye for people, even when making friends. Although he occasionally makes mistakes...but he can feel that being around Shen Yu gives him a long-lost feeling of peace of mind, which is particularly comfortable.

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Song Ci came to see him on time the next day. She knocked on the door but found that no one was there. Thinking that he had gone to the theater troupe, she went there to look for him and found out that none of the actors came to see him today.

Song Ci stood outside the magnificent Grand View Garden, watching the people coming and going on the road, feeling inexplicably irritable.

"Why is Shen Yu missing?"

The young man stood on the edge of the road, lowered his eyes and whispered: "Does he... don't want to see me?"

Song Ci recalled the scenes where they got along and didn't find anything against him in him, but Shen Yu couldn't be found.

Sitting in a nearby teahouse drinking tea, he couldn't listen to a word the storyteller there said.

Song Ci was still wondering if something happened to Shen Yu?

I don't know when Zhou Tairong actually sat next to him, and laughed when he saw Song Ci's absent-minded look, "Hey, my little nephew is so serious, are you thinking about that little goblin?"

This happened to be what the storyteller on the stage said, "In a moment, the fox quickly transformed into a human form and turned into a beautiful woman sitting on the ground wiping her tears and sobbing. The scholar looked at it. Looking at the girl looking so miserable, I asked her why..."

Song Ci happened to hear it and slapped his stretched out hand aside, his brows and eyes filled with indifference, "What are you going to do?"

Zhou Tairong propped his chin on the table: "Little nephew, how can you be so heartless? Little uncle, I just care about you."

Song Ci tugged at her lips, and uttered one word coldly from her thin lips: "Get out of here."

"If someone else says this, it will be very artificial, but it will have a special charm when it is said. It sounds good to the ears." Zhou Tairong raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile on his face, and raised his finger at him, "Little nephew, how about you Call me uncle again."

Song Ci's face turned dark when she saw Zhou Tairong's frivolous look, "Zhou Tairong, do you want to die?"

Zhou Tairong smiled and approached him, "Little nephew, do you know how nice you sound when you say my name? I just like your tone."

Song Ci slammed the table, causing the cup to shake and all the tea on the table to splash. The sudden noise startled the storytellers in the hall, and everyone's eyes instantly turned to this side.

Zhou Tairong, a shameless person, didn't know what he was doing. He even opened his mouth and said something to add fuel to the fire, "Don't be angry, Xiao Ci'er, it's just a sentence. You won't lose anything, and I won't get anything more."

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"Crazy!" Song Ci raised his eyes, a cold and dangerous light flashed across his amber eyes, "I think you really want to die."

Song Ci paused for the last two words and gritted his teeth. He looked cold and wanted to kill him.

Zhou Tairong's dark eyes shone with a different kind of light, he stared at Song Ci's back and licked the corners of his lips.

Zhou Tairong followed him and said with a smile, "Is my nephew really angry?"

Song Ci's face was full of impatience, "I advise you to get out of here. Come over here and I will..."

Zhou Tairong interrupted Song Ci very rudely, with an excited look on his face, "Kill me?"

"Zhou Tairong, are you crazy?"

Song Ci looked at Zhou Tairong's appearance and didn't know whether he was sincerely angry with her or deliberately looking for trouble. He was so successful that he really wanted to sew his mouth shut first and then stab him with a knife!

"I advise you not to make trouble with me, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." Song Ci's face was stern.

Zhou Tairong curled his lips and smiled. He was very excited when he heard what he said, "It turns out we still have feelings for each other."

Song Ci couldn't stand him. If it wasn't for his father's sake, he would have shot him to death. He couldn't stay here anymore, for fear that he really couldn't bear it anymore.

I stretched out my hand to call a rickshaw on the road, got in the car and left.

"Little nephew, where are you going?"

Song Ci didn't look back and let the people in front walk faster.
Chapter completed!