He stopped and instinctively stepped back.

Song Feifei saw Lin Xiaoyu, a flash of surprise on her face, and then she smiled and called him, "Xiaoyu."

Step by step, get closer to the little guy.

"Hum."

The little fish chuckled.

I don't want to leave song Feifei.

Song Feifei came to him and squatted down, smiling kindly. "I'm an aunt too. What do you say to me?"

She raised her hand, put it on the head of the little fish, and gently rubbed it.

The small fish dislikes to dodge, Du mouth hums a way: "I have aunt, you are not my aunt."

Song Feifei's eyes flashed a fierce color, and the smile on his face remained the same. "Jiajia and I are your aunts. Aunts buy you delicious food."

Little fish refused to recognize her aunt. "You are not my aunt, and I don't want you to buy me delicious food."

There are many people who buy him delicious food.

Mommy said that she can't eat what bad people give her. This aunt is bad.

"What are you holding in your hand?"

Song Feifei is too lazy to talk to Lin Xiaoyu. She has noticed the note Lin Xiaoyu is holding for a long time.

Before the fish can return to her, she will reach for the note.

The little fish put his hands back and his feet back. "It's a letter from my aunt to my teacher and uncle. You are not allowed to peek."

It's impolite to peep at other people's letters.

"Show me." Song Feifei reaches for it.

"No way."

Lin Xiaoyu turns to run back.

Song Feifei reaches for him, approaches his ear and whispers, "if you don't show me, I'll let someone catch you in the car."

A gloomy tone.

It reminds the little guy of that horrible experience. He shrinks his neck and shivers with fear.

The little hand holding the note slowly released, and the palm of his hand was scared to sweat. The note stuck on his hand for a while, and then fell to the ground.

Song Feifei bent her lips and smiled with success. Then she gently touched the head of the fish with a smile

It was a grim smile.

The other hand picks up the note on the ground and opens it.

She could not understand the words on the note, but she was sure that Zhang Jingyu had said something to Gu Nianjia before that.

The little fish looked at the note, very sad.

Song Feifei finished reading, folded the note again, and said to the fishway, "this note is for me. I'll give it to Mr. Zhang for you."

She let go of the little fish's arm.

The little fish wanted to grab the note. "My aunt asked me to send it."

Song Feifei has stood up. She looks down at the fish and says coldly, "I'll send it for you."

The little guy shrank in fear.

Again.

Just then, aunt Zhou came out of Zhang Jingyu's ward.

When the old man saw song Feifei and the little fish together, he immediately stepped forward to the little fish, "how are you here, little fish?"

She hugged the fish first, then smiled and said hello to song Feifei, "why is Miss Feifei here?"

"What?" Song Feifei looks at Aunt Zhou with arrogance and arrogance. "Do I have to inform you when I come to see Jiajia?"

After asking, she let out a cold snort from her nose, full of disdain and contempt.

Then turn around and walk to Zhang Jingyu's room.

No matter in the Song family or at home, the old servants in the family don't like song Feifei because she has no respect and is particularly harsh on servants.

Aunt Zhou made a face at Song Feifei's back, and then took the little fish's hand.

"Are you hot, little fish? Why is the palm so sweaty? "