Small milk bag as a professional snack goods, almost without hesitation in her face Baji a mouthful.

Song Yu is very satisfied with the pinch of his small nose, holding him to his residence.

Xiao Yunhan was also seized by the rain of Song Dynasty. As soon as he heard that there was cake to eat, he quickly stepped up.

Not far behind them, Song Yu stood alone and quietly.

Just now, when he saw the Song Dynasty rain holding a small milk bag, for a moment, he seemed to see the appearance of Mo Wushuang holding the Song Dynasty rain.

At that time, the rain in Song Dynasty was about the size of xiaonaibao, and its appearance was as delicate as his.

Therefore, he was stunned at the sight.

It wasn't until the Song Dynasty, when they walked away and the sound of Qingliu sounded behind him, that he was relieved.

"Marquis, why are you standing here?" Qingliu saw Song Yu standing alone outside the front yard, and asked with some doubts.

Song Yu took back his thoughts, glanced at him and said, "it's nothing. I just thought about something."

Qingliu "Oh" voice, no more questions. He changed the topic and said, "I heard the bodyguard in the house say that the daughter of Lord Mu has gone to Hou's house and wants to go to An'an. Do you want to go with her?"

Song Yu frowned, as if thinking about it, and then said, "let's go together."

Qingliu nodded and went with him to the courtyard where song Shiyu lived.

By the time they arrived, they were already eating cakes and drinking cold drinks in the pavilion.

Since there was ice, song Shiyu felt cool all over.

Seeing Song Yu and Qingliu coming, she said with a smile, "Dad, brother Qingliu, why are you here?"

"Why, can't we come? I don't want to call you brother Qingliu even if you have cakes. It's not righteous. " Qingliu sits down beside Xiao Yunhan and eats the cake impolitely. After eating not forget to boast: "our home Ann's hand is really more and more skillful."

Song Yu back to smile, to Song Yu way: "Dad, you also sit."

"Good." In Song Dynasty, the rain answered and sat down beside her.

Xiaonaibao is a little afraid of Song Yu. Seeing Song Yu sitting down beside him, she is scared to go to song Shiyu's arms.

Song Dynasty rain and he get along for so long, also know him, patted him on the back twice, comfort way: "don't be afraid."

As a man, xiaonaibao couldn't admit that he was afraid. Without thinking about it, she blurted out, "I'm not afraid!"

As soon as the words were finished, he secretly took a look at Song Yu. Seeing that there was no superfluous expression on his face, he was secretly relieved.

Song Shiyu was clear about his careful thinking and said with a smile: "don't worry, sister An'an's father is not a bad man. Have you ever seen such a good-looking villain? "

Well, she admits.

As a ashes appearance negotiator, she judged people by their appearance again.

Xiaonaibao is obviously not an appearance negotiator, he is a "father negotiator".

"He beat his father with a whip, he's a bad man!"

"Yes, and especially bad people. Xi'er, if you see him later, you should stay away from him. " It was Xiao Yunhan who said this, obviously to mend the sword for Song Yu.

The result is naturally received the Song Yu's cold eye.

"Qingliu, throw him out to me."

"Qingliu is at your service." Qingliu will handle the remaining half of the cake into his mouth, pull up the sleeve pose to clean the door.

Xiaonaibao thinks that "he" in Song Yu's mouth refers to himself, so she hugs song Shiyu's waist tightly.