Chapter 464

Song Bo Tao angrily scolds unceasingly outside, but for song Wenqi, he is obviously used to it.

"You tell me, this is not in his apartment toss, run back to toss my kitchen, he is intentional!"

Song Bo Tao was so angry that he could hardly bear his breath.

Since Song Wenqi was kidnapped and rescued when he was a child, the child seems to have suddenly changed his temper. He will do whatever he can against him.

Song Wenqi, however, shrunk his mouth and said, "that's right. I can't bear to toss about my apartment. If it's on fire, I'll have to redecorate it."

This angry song Bo Tao can no longer bear to faint in the past.

"Old song! Old song! Call a family doctor

Mrs. Shen remembers sweating.

Song Wenqi took a shower, and was numb to the old man's dizzy appearance.

Anyway, the family doctor is always at home, and the old man is reluctant to die.

He took a shower, changed his clothes, saw the bald man in the mirror, took a hat, put it on, and went straight out of the house.

Looking for a barber shop, song Wenqi directly let someone shave a bald man for him.

How can he decorate such a shape?

When I came out, I felt chilly in the forehead, and I was not used to it. Especially, people around me looked at him in unison, which made song Wenqi want to get angry.

"What are you looking at! I haven't seen a monk, have you? "

Song Wenqi gave a low roar, and the people around him quickly left.

He was thinking about whether to buy something to eat, so he received a call from Shen zi'an.

Song Wenqi opened the answer key and said, "Stinky boy, I heard you have a cold? Why so bad? Your mother is OK. Don't worry. I just came back from the hospital. Your mother is in good spirits. "

After hearing song Wenqi say so, Shen zi'an is relieved, but he says in a low voice: "Uncle song, thank you. I heard you saved my mother last night."

How can Shen zi'an know about this matter?

Song zi'an suddenly thought of the ability of the hospital to invade the computer system.

"Stinky boy, you can't do this. You can't intrude into other people's security system without permission. You're against the law, do you know?"

"I'm just worried about Mommy."

Shen zi'an's voice is hoarse, accompanied by bursts of coughing, which makes song Wenqi feel more or less distressed.

Remembering that he was Shen mange's son, Shen mange couldn't take care of him, so she couldn't help saying, "I'll buy some delicious food to see you."

"Good! I'll have durian pastry

Shen zi'an is not polite at all.

Song Wenqi laughed and said, "wait, I'll buy it for you."

"OK, I'll wait for uncle song."

After hanging up the phone, Shen zi'an gets up and wants to change clothes. She sees Mrs. ye come in.

"Grandma."

"Is it better?"

Mrs. Ye loves her grandson very much.

"Much better. Uncle song will come to see me later."

Shen zi'an's words made Mrs. Ye slightly stunned, but she said with a smile: "OK, but you should also pay attention to rest, you know?"

"Thank you, grandma."

Mrs. Ye touched Shen zi'an's forehead and saw that his fever had gone down. She had prepared some hot water for him, and Shen zi'an went.

When song Wenqi came to Ye's old house, she was startled.

"Song Shao, is your style too unique?"

Mrs. Ye didn't mean to say anything else. It was hard to find such a word to express it.

Song Wenqi touched his bare forehead and said with a smile, "Mrs. ye, don't you know? It's called fashion. "

"Oh, fashion."

Mrs. Ye smiles, but she thinks that if her two sons make such a shape, she can kill them.

"Zi'an is upstairs. Go ahead."

Mrs. Ye's words let song Wenqi send a shrug, and then went to Shen zi'an's room.

"Stinky boy, your durian pastry."

Song Wenqi directly handed the durian crisp to Shen zi'an.

Shen zi'an looks at Song Wenqi with some surprise. He doesn't respond for a long time.

"How about it? Cool? "

Song Wenqi asked with a smile.

Shen Zian nodded and said: "cool, it looks like it comes out from inside."

"Stinky boy, can you talk?"

Song Wenqi had been depressed, but now he is even more depressed when he heard Shen Zian say so.

"So ugly?"

"Yes, all right. Just look at the habit. "

Shen zi'an left a little face for song Wenqi.Song Wenqi sat on one side dejectedly and said, "I knew I would not be upset."

"What are you doing?"

"It's up to you!"

Song Wenqi won't tell Shen zi'an that she has raised her hair just to cook for Shen mange.

Seeing that he didn't want to say it, Shen zi'an did not ask, but quietly took out a small bottle of medicine from one side of the drawer and handed it to him.

"What is this?"

Song Wenqi asked curiously.

Shen zi'an said: "Uncle Yang Fan gave it to me. It's very effective for wound healing. It's a unique secret recipe. I sent it to you. Thank you for saving my mommy yesterday."

Song Wenqi smiles, without affectation, opens the ointment directly and unfastens his clothes in front of Shen zi'an.

When Shen zi'an saw the wound on Song Wenqi's shoulder, her eyes were slightly upset.

"Uncle song, does it hurt?"

"No pain! How can a man bleed without tears? Come on, son of a bitch, help me with some medicine. I can't reach it myself

Song Wenqi is not polite to Shen zi'an at all.

In his opinion, this is not only Shen mange's son, but also ye Nanxian's son.

He doesn't have to use it for nothing.

Shen zi'an put down the durian crisp, washed his hands, and began to give song Wenqi medicine according to Yang Fan's words.

"Ah

Song Wenqi suddenly screamed.

"Son of a bitch, you should be gentle! What kind of medicine is this? How is it like hot pepper water? You're not going to screw me, are you? "

Song Wenqi's whole body was pumping with pain.

He has suffered little from these pains.

Shen zi'an said faintly: "the big man bleeds without tears. What is this pain? Uncle song, isn't that what you just said? What's the matter? Can't help it? I forgot to tell you. Uncle Yang Fan said that this medicine is more powerful and painful, but the effect is very good. If there is no accident, your wound will scab tomorrow. "

While saying, Shen zi'an continued to apply medicine.

Song Wenqi can hardly escape from this room. Unfortunately, he can't lose face in front of Shen zi'an because he is so big. He can only bite his teeth, but his eyes are a little red.

Damn it!

He really doesn't want to cry!

It was a strong smell that stimulated his nose and made him burst into tears involuntarily.

Song Wenqi wants to keep her image. However, it is because of the failure of the day and the tears fall down.

Damn it!

It really hurts!

After Shen zi'an gave him the medicine, he was surprised to see song Wenqi like this: "ah! Uncle song, you are crying! Don't move. I'll take a picture of you and leave a souvenir for you

Said he hurriedly to find a mobile phone, angry song Wenqi would like to catch this stinky boy over, a good beating.

"Shen zi'an! You did it on purpose, didn't you? "

Song Wenqi felt that half of his shoulder was numb.

Shen zi'an took his mobile phone "click click" to shoot him several times before he said with a smile: "Uncle song, you are so bad! Think of the time when our old Ye applied this medicine, he didn't even blink. "

"Is Lao ye a human being? That's a beast

Song Wenqi's pain is going crazy, but that feeling is like a maggot in the bone, constantly tossing him.

Shen zi'an said faintly: "if our old leaf is an animal, you can only be his prey. You are far from him. "

"Stinky boy, you want me to come here today because of Ye Nanxian, don't you? Yes, I'm going

Song Wenqi is very childish to stand up, but Shen zi'an grabs the wrist.

"No, uncle song. Why can't you make fun of it? I'm a little kid about what. "

"You're a kid, aren't you? Is it a honor for you to bully a big boy of mine

Song Wenqi felt that he was a bit of a traitor.

Ye Nanxian refers to an old fox. Shen zi'an is a little fox. He even thinks he has a cold. He also wants to come and see him. Isn't he sent to be bullied by others.

Seeing song Wenqi like this, Shen Zi wanted to laugh when she settled down. However, she was afraid that song Wenqi would be angry and run away. She had to endure a smile and say, "yes, I was wrong. I shouldn't have bullied you, right?"

"That's about it."

Song Wenqi sits on the bed, feeling his shoulders are still hot, and he doesn't wear his clothes. He waits for the feeling to fade away.

"Tell me, what do you want to do, little fox?"

If song Wenqi can't see Shen zi'an's rolling eyes, can he still call him song Wenqi.

Shen zi'an said with a smile, "I want you to do me a favor."

"Let's talk about it first."

Song Wenqi will not fool into Shen zi'an's trap.This stinky boy looks at his young age, a lot of flowery intestines, and his father carved out of the same mold.

Song Wenqi slanders him in his heart, but he doesn't know what he thinks. The expression on his face completely betrays him.

Shen Zian shook his head. Thinking of holding song Wenqi, he turned on the computer and whispered, "I found the telephone signal of our old leaf."

"Where is it?"

Song Wenqi doesn't really care where ye Nanxian is, but when he thinks of Shen mange's present appearance and Shen mange's name calling Ye Nanxian before he is in a coma, he can't wait to know ye Nanxian's whereabouts.

Now he just wants to run over and beat that man hard. It's better to beat him into a life without taking care of himself.

Song Wenqi thought evil in his heart, and saw Shen zi'an pointing to a point and saying, "here it is. Uncle song, I want to ask you. Can you go here and see what happened to our old leaf? "

Shen zi'an's eyes are full of prayer. This is the first time that the child has asked himself so seriously.

Song Wenqi suddenly felt unable to refuse these eyes. Although his eyes look like Ye Nanxian, they make him think of Shen mange involuntarily.

"Why me? There are a lot of people in your Ye family. Why do you have to ask me? "

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