Chapter 203 Substitute Marriage: Warlord Marshal VS First Actress (5)

Author: melon crisp

A look of impatience gradually appeared on Song Ci's face, her pale pink petal-like lips opened slightly, and her voice was very cold, "Get out of the way."

Ren Qinian is still as stubborn as if he is deaf.

He reached out to touch the gun at his waist, but it was empty. Only then did he realize that he had put the gun away when he was changing clothes. He walked straight past him, seemingly dissatisfied and bumped into him on purpose.

Ren Qinian held his shoulders and looked back at the young man's back. His eyes became darker and darker. He put down his hand and said good-naturedly, "In that case, Xiaoci, please rest first. I won't disturb you."

Song Ci closed the door and sat in front of the wooden table, only to realize that the window was open. He also saw Ren Qinian looking back at him, and walked over to close the window in a bad mood.

As soon as she saw his appearance, Song Ci couldn't help but think of what he said unintentionally when he left three years ago.

The man's eyes were full of malice: If you leave, never come back again... It's better to die on the road as soon as possible!

At that time, he already held part of the military power under his father in the capital. What else could he be dissatisfied with? He had never treated him badly. He always gave him 50% of any good things, and he didn't even understand why he treated him so much.

Such malice, I wish he would die.

It was then that Song Ci realized that the friends he had been with for many years were all fake, and that he was as ridiculous as a dog even though he was sincere.

Song Ci's fists placed on the table clenched involuntarily.

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The next day, when Song Ci arrived in the front yard, he happened to meet Ren Qinian again.

Ren Qinian was not surprised at all, as if he was waiting, "Xiao Ci, I have to go out early this morning. I will take you to Jinguiyuan."

Song Ci didn't leave any expression on his face. His side face exuded a soft halo under the light and shadow. The sunlight was warm, but the honey-colored pupils in his eyes were cold. He said word by word: "No, need, need."

Turning around, I happened to see Zhou Tairong lazily walking towards the gate. I walked towards him and patted his shoulder, "Zhou Tairong, aren't you going to Jinguiyuan too? Let's go together."

Zhou Tairong turned his head and looked at the fair-skinned young man next to him, with amusement in his eyes, "Why do you think your little nephew wants to be with me?"

"There's so much nonsense." Song Ci let go of her hand, frowned slightly, and turned back to Ren Qinian, "I'm with my uncle, don't follow me."

After hearing this, Zhou Tairong's eyes moved from Song Ci to the man behind him, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Hey, the eldest young master is here too?"

Ren Qinian said nothing and focused on Song Ci. He lowered his eyes and showed a bit of helplessness. He really looked like a caring big brother.

Song Ci didn't want to see him pretending to be here. When he thought about his past, it felt like a joke. He didn't want to see this person.

He reached out and gave Zhou Tairong a hand, "Little uncle, let's go."

Zhou Tairong was still quite surprised. He couldn't help but take a look at him, thinking that this person was probably possessed by a ghost. Didn't he look down on them? Why did he sound like a kind uncle now?

After all, this was the first time he heard him call him uncle, but it sounded pretty good.

It seems that he and the eldest young master had some quarrels. Aren't they quite good friends? It's only been a day since we came back. It's really interesting.

They went by car, and they didn't know what kind of mentality they were in. Ren Qinian came with them. Song Ci sat in the back, and Ren Qinian sat next to him to coax him. Song Ci ignored him all the way.

Zhou Tairong saw it interestingly. He really felt that Ren Qinian was quite thick-skinned. He was still licking his face even though he was like this. He was really capable of bending and stretching.

Generally speaking, this kind of person may seem like a good person on the surface, but there may be something bad hidden inside.

Zhou Tairong looked on as if it was a joke, he just needed a plate of melon seeds.

Things calmed down when he got out of the car, and the atmosphere was strangely quiet. As if he didn't see the darkness in Ren Qinian's eyes, he waved to Song Ci, "Song Ci, come to uncle."

Song Ci didn't want to go at first, but seeing that there were only two seats over there, one for Zhou Tairong and one for him happened to be occupied, so he would have no chance to pass.

The second floor is really nice, the environment is elegant, with incense and tea on the wooden table, and the curtains on the window sill are faintly visible when the wind blows.

When Song Ci came over, he happened to pass by Zhou Tairong and sat across from him, holding tea in his hand.

A strong tea fragrance and a vague floral fragrance mixed together create a cool and strange texture, which smells good but... smells it too much and it feels addictive.

Song Ci took a sip of tea, and the water on her lips was like dewdrops on flower petals, plump, shiny and attractive.

Zhou Tairong looked at him and had to say that Song Ci was really good-looking. He had never seen any man or woman look like this in his many years of wandering around.

Zhou Tairong supported his head and smiled, "Xiao Ci, are you sure you understand?"

When Song Ci saw Ren Qinian leaving, he changed his appearance again. His face was expressionless and his eyes were cold and disgusted: "Don't call me Xiao Ci. It was just a show. Don't think I just called you uncle."

Just climb along the pole, my father will recognize you but I will not."

Zhou Tairong looked at Song Ci's face, he was such a good person, but he had a mouth that couldn't speak. If he hadn't had a good life experience, he would have died eight hundred times.

Zhou Tairong was also a fool. If he hadn't heard someone below shouting: "Come on, come on!" he might have put his hands on Song Ci's neck.

Song Ci turned around and looked down but didn't pay attention to Zhou Tairong's actions just now. The backstage performance below has been completed and the protagonist has come up.

The person is dazzled by the jewels all over him.

The place below is also getting hot.
Chapter completed!