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She looked at Si Shaofeng, her face flushed red and her lips were about to bleed. After a long while, she tearfully asked, "Are you really not coming with me?" Shaoheng, I beg of you, agree to my cousin's request. Cousin has always been timid … "Please."

Saying that, Song Qingqing acted like she was acting spoiled as she squatted beside Si Shaoheng's bed, holding his sleeve and swinging it back and forth.

Just then, Xiao Tang, who was sleeping beside him, suddenly turned around in the direction of Si Shaoheng, and slapped Song Qing's face. After he was done, he wrapped his arms around Si Shaoheng's waist, and rubbed his head against Si Shaoheng's chest while mumbling, "Um …" "Shao Heng, come over here a bit. I want you to hug me!"

"Okay!" Si Shaoheng obediently wrapped his arms around Xiaotang, while Song Qingqing, who was at the side, covered her slapped face and roared angrily at her, "Shixiang! "You did it on purpose!"

"Hmm?" Xiao Tang opened her eyes in confusion. When she saw Song Qing Qing Qing, she revealed a shocked expression on her face before asking innocently: "Cousin sister, why are you here? I... Did I do anything to you? Why do you look so angry? "

"Little Tang!" You just attacked me, and now you still have the nerve to act innocent? " Song Qingqing covered her face that had been slapped. She was about to go crazy from anger as she turned to look at Si Shaoheng, who was sitting at the side watching the commotion, "Shao Heng! You saw... When Xiao Tang hit me, I was her cousin after all, how could she treat me like this? I want her to apologize! "

"I'm sorry, Xiao Tang's sleeping posture isn't good!" Shao Heng looked at Song Qingqing seriously. "She can easily ambush others when she sleeps, so next time, you have to stay away from me to avoid harm."

Xiaotang looked apologetically at Song Qingqing before burying her head in Young Master Si's embrace, her shoulders trembling slightly. She was already on the verge of bursting into laughter.

Song Qingqing's face turned red when she heard what Si Shaofeng said. She wanted to reach out and tug on Xiao Tang's hair, but before she could do so, Si Shaoheng grabbed her wrist and flung her to the side.

"Shao Heng, you!" Song Qingqing staggered and fell to the ground. A layer of skin was torn off her knees. Si Shao Heng looked at her with a frown. His gaze was cold. Song Qing covered her face and ran back into the living room to cry.

Xiao Tang peeked her head out and shook her head. She retracted her head and sighed with a pleased look on her face at Si Shaoheng:

"Si Shaoheng, you've caused trouble. You've bullied Song Qingqing to tears."

Hearing Xiao Tang say this, Si Shaoheng rolled his eyes at her in annoyance and asked, "When did you wake up?"

"Hmm? "Hmm …" "Then..." When she first knocked on the door … "Xiao Tang sat on the bed with her pillow," I didn't sleep very well in the first place, so I heard everything.

After saying that, Xiao Tang raised her eyebrows as she suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment in her heart.

It was no wonder that an arrogant city girl like Song Qingqing wanted to work under him. She insisted on working under him, and she insisted on working alongside him.

Originally … It was because he had taken a fancy to Si Shaoheng.

The request that she had made to Si Shaoheng earlier in the room could be said to be an invitation.

But didn't this woman already marry Zhou Jianjun? She was already a married woman, and she still wanted to mess around outside?

Tsk tsk, you still want to kidnap her family's man?

He was lacking in discipline!

The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She grinded her teeth as she sat there, and seeing the sweat on her forehead, Si Shaoheng reached out to wipe the tissue with his hand, "Hurry up, is it too hot in here? "You Luoluo is sweating, I'll open the window later."

"Okay." When Little Tang heard this, she immediately took the paper and started wiping off her sweat. She picked up the Kong Ming fan on the side and started fanning herself.

Perhaps it was because she saw that Si Shaoheng and Xiao Tang were both ignoring her, so she started to cry louder and louder!

Finally, other than the snoring Si Jianliang from before, all the other members of the Si Family were awakened by Song Qingqing!

Sun Yuemei was the first to rush out, "Song Qingqing, what's wrong with you now? What are you crying for? I don't sleep with you most of the night, crying with you, right? Why is he so selfish in someone else's house? How did that Sun Yuxia teach you? "

"Hey, Mommy! Mommy!" Si Fanjuan rubbed her eyes and patted Sun Yuemei on the shoulder. "Don't be angry, why don't you ask her first?" If it really isn't possible, then let Dad take her home. "

"Aunt!" Song Qingqing covered her flushed face as she looked at Sun Yuemei, her eyes blurry with tears. "Auntie! I've been slapped in the face by Xiao Tang!"

"What?" Si Shaorong opened his eyes wide and revealed an expression of watching a play, "Ai ai ai ai, cousin, let me see you take your hand away."

As he said that, he reached out to grab Song Qing's hand, and when he saw the red five-finger mark on Song Qing's face, he immediately said happily, "Aiyo, it's real! Mom, look, it's really a palm print! "

"Did Little Tang hit him?" Sun Yuemei looked at Song Qingqing, puzzled. "Why would she hit you?"

"Aunt, I don't know either. I, I was afraid of the dark so I wanted to go to the toilet to wash up, so I wanted Shao Heng to sit outside in the living room with me. After all, you were all asleep, so I couldn't bear to disturb him. Who knows, Xiao Tang …"

Song Qingqing spoke as she covered her face, crying in a pitiful manner. Sun Yuemei had no other choice, so she was prepared to go to the house to look for Little Tang and ask her about it.

He immediately rubbed his face with one hand and pulled back his hair with the other. Under the dumbstruck gaze of Si Shaoheng, he disguised himself as someone who had just been bullied, and then pinched himself, forcing himself to shed a few tears. He grabbed Si Shaofeng's arm, hid in his bosom, covered his face and sniffed, acting like he was crying.

The entire time, Si Shaoheng was completely stupefied. At that moment, Xiao Tang glanced at him, and a second before Sun Yuemei entered the room, she grabbed onto his hand and stared at him. She whispered into his ear for a moment before giving him an order.

"When Mom comes, do as I tell you!"

Just as she finished speaking, there was a knock on the door from Sun Yuemei. Si Shaoheng responded, Sun Yuemei opened the door with her hand on the handle and walked in. When she entered, she saw Si Shaoheng reaching out his hand to help smooth her hair, and at the same time gently soothing her.

Sun Yuemei frowned, "What happened?" It's the middle of the night, can't you all be quiet? "Hey, I still want to go to the market tomorrow morning!"

"Mom …" Xiao Tang raised her head in a sobbing tone, looking at Sun Yuemei with reddened eyes. Song Qingqing, Si Shaozhen, and the rest walked in. Upon seeing her like this, they were all stunned.

Young Master Si frowned. "Sister-in-law, why are you crying?"