Chapter 259 Fighting Fire with Fire (Part 2)
-
“Miss Sangpu, we haven’t seen each other for a few days, why don’t you be a good piano player, and you are acting like a nameless butch girl? "Ruan Mianmian held her chin up and didn't even look at Song Weichen. Although her tone was calm, her words were full of ridicule and derogation.
“Men often act on whim, but girls still have to cherish themselves.”
"Otherwise, if brother Tingfeng's main wife comes in in the future, and the girl behaves like this, she will have to suffer."
Ruan Mianmian's subtext is, what if you climbed into Mo Tingfeng's bed? ? Even if he is favored now, he is just a pariah with no family background. By all means, he is at best a humble bed-warming girl, not even a concubine!
......
When Mo Tingfeng heard this, his face darkened, and when he was about to open his mouth to clear her name, Song Weichen fell to the ground with an ouch.
He hurried over and helped her up, unable to hide the nervousness on his face, "What's wrong? But what's wrong with me?"
"Successfully interrupted the spell casting." Song Weichen was happy.
Her purpose was just to stop him from standing up for her, but such an exaggerated wrestling scene on the ground actually worked. Little did he know that he really believed it. Song Weichen had no idea how bad his face was. It adds a lot of credibility to her poor acting skills.
While he was helping her up, Song Weichen quietly whispered in Mo Tingfeng's ear.
"Don't get involved in women's affairs. Find your breath and leave in a while. I suddenly want to play a tea fight today. Don't come back if there is any movement."
......
"For Yu Heng's sake, it's enough for you to stop."
Mo Tingfeng nodded, but did not stop her forcibly - fortunately she is not Daji Style, otherwise Mo Tingfeng would be so laissez-faire. King Zhou is still in a coma.
The faceless little meat ball that had been hidden in the inner pocket of his chest quietly poked half of its head out at this moment. The little black bean blinked, showing a rare seriousness.
“Sister, Shushu, I think this aunt is weird, you can just play and don’t get offline!”
After saying that, as if she was afraid of being discovered by Ruan Mianmian, Quietly, he shrank back again. It was really unbelievable that he, a pervert in the rat world, did not take the initiative to go to Ruan Mianmian to act coquettishly and beg for kisses and hugs.
.
Song Weichen walked towards Ruan Mianmian and gave him a fake salute.
“What Miss Mianmian said just now is very reasonable.”
“Sang Pu is short-sighted, so he asked the girl for advice. I wonder if Lord Sichen’s palace wife comes in one day, what will happen to him? What kind of suffering did the slave family suffer?"
Hearing this, Lao Longjing glanced at Mo Tingfeng resentfully, held up his handkerchief and pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes.
"Mianmian is not brother Tingfeng's royal wife. How can we take care of this kind of problem?"
"Although my sister only worries about her brother and secretly worries about him, brother Tingfeng has obviously been attracted by other people recently. My sister is trapped and ignores Mianmian. If I rip my heart out again, I’m afraid I’ll bore my brother even more.” The little meat ball shivered inexplicably.
Song Weichen's expression remained unchanged and her heart did not beat. Then she picked up the teapot on the table, poured a full cup of green tea for Ruan Mianmian, and held it over with both hands.
“Good sister, my sister is of low status and cannot be on the stage. I am not as good as Miss Mianmian and Mr. Si Chen. They are a perfect match. The position of the main palace is like picking something out of the bag for my sister. A good sister should warn my sister in advance and give her a few words. Stop.”
...
"You guys are chatting, I have official duties, so I will go back to the study first."
Mo Tingfeng really couldn't stand listening anymore. Song Weichen would never suffer any loss anyway, so he decided to make a tactical retreat. .
Looking at the back of him leaving, Ruan Mianmian's eyes lit up. He actually had no objection to the statement that the two of them were a perfect match. Moreover, by finding an excuse to leave at this time, he did not leave any "discipline" for himself. What is the space of "harem"?
"Hmph, man. He is obviously using Sang Pu as an excuse to play hard-to-get with me."
Ruan Mianmian felt extremely proud when she thought of this. She stood up straight and raised her chin higher, as if she were the mistress of the house.
“The little girl in the same room is so ignorant that she can tempt her adults to indulge in bed matters in broad daylight. Punishment can range from family rules, a slap in the face and a needle in the buttocks, confinement to fasting and thinking about her past mistakes, or shaving her hair and copying scriptures. It's just a small punishment but a big punishment, and in severe cases, he will be kicked out of the house and sent to a brothel!"
"Of course, I am not saying this out of jealousy. Mianmian will only think about brother Tingfeng. If he is so addicted to a passerby! Fang girl, if you spread the word, it will make all the nobles of the immortal family see the joke in the house!”
“But it’s about brother Tingfeng’s face. I will still respect your piano skills in front of the eldest princess tomorrow! , you won’t even mention a word about these dirty things in private.”
As he spoke, Ruan Mianmian glanced at Song Weichen fiercely, clearly wanting to rush up and slap her face to pieces.
"Yes, yes, sister is absolutely right. It was my sister's lack of consideration that almost brought shame to Si Chen's house and humiliated Lord Si Chen."
Song Weichen lowered his eyebrows and poured another large cup for Ruan Mianmian. green tea.
"Sisters, there are many of you. Please don't be the same as your sister. In the future, we will have to be sisters in the same family. Please ask Miss Mianmian, no, please also ask the palace lady to take care of you."
"Sisters? "
Ruan Mianmian couldn't help but snorted and sneered. The coffin board with the words "You deserve it" could hardly hold it down. "When my sister talks like this, it seems that I am careless."
"Sister, you are telling Brother Tingfeng on purpose, right? It makes it look like I am petty and immoral, and cannot take the position of the main wife, right?"
"Sister, you misunderstood me, right? "
Song Weichen tugged on Ruan Mianmian's sleeves and begged, "Sister, I know I'm wrong, I don't dare to do it anymore, please show me a way!"
Ruan Mianmian's arrogance is getting higher and higher! , she has long disliked this little prodigal. Since Mo Tingfeng gave her this opportunity, if she doesn't take advantage of it, how long will it take?
"Ming Lu? I have made it so clear just now. If my sister has regrets, you might as well show me your sincerity."
......
"Sincerity?"
Song Weichen staggered back and asked, "Sister, don't you want me to slap my sister?"
Hearing this, Ruan Mianmian sneered, leaned back, folded his hands on his chest, and looked like he was watching a good show.
"Good sister, I really can't do it..."
Song Weichen seemed to be in a lot of trouble, and finally sighed and raised his hand.
.
“Pah!”
Song Weichen slapped Ruan Mianmian on the face, knocking her unconscious.
"Wait..."
"Pa!"
Before he finished speaking, there was another slap.
Originally, he wanted to slap her a third time, but remembering Mo Tingfeng's words "for Yu Heng's sake", Song Weichen stopped his hand and looked at her with a smile.
“Good sister, do you think my repentance is sincere enough?”
"You...you..."
Ruan Mianmian has never been insulted like this since she was a child. Her lips were trembling violently, and she covered her face with eyes full of disbelief.
Suddenly there was a cry, and he ran towards Mo Tingfeng's study while crying.
"Brother Tingfeng, you have to make the decision for me! This despicable first-in-law girl, she actually..."
As he said this, Song Weichen calmly followed to the door of the study, But she didn't enter the door, she just leaned against the door and talked to Ruan Mianmian.
"Good sister, I really like a casual person like you. You can slander others at will, say dirty words and throw dirty water. In the end, you have to let others express their 'sincerity'. I can't. Why can't I do this like you?" How shameless? "
"You, you dare to hit me and spit on me, you are so incompetent! Brother Tingfeng, arrest her!"
Ruan Mianmian stomped her feet in anger! .
Song Weichen sighed and shook his head regretfully at Mo Tingfeng.
“I have been working hard to become good sisters with Miss Mianmian, but I don’t know why she always misunderstands me.”
"Miss Mianmian is actually a very nice person! She was very enthusiastic and gave me advice on what the palace lady should do, but she ran away before I could thank her properly. She blamed me because my explanation was not sincere enough!"
< br>...
"What are you talking about..."
Ruan Mianmian panicked, who is the palace lady? She is just a lowly piano player, how dare she speak so wildly! Just now, Mo Tingfeng acquiesced. Apart from Ruan Mianmian, who else in the world could be the royal wife of Sichen Mansion!
Ruan Mianmian slapped Mo Tingfeng's desk hard with one hand, and pointed at Song Weichen at the door with the other hand.
"Brother Tingfeng, what are you talking nonsense about? You don't care!"
Mo Tingfeng sighed and stood up, walking straight past Ruan Mianmian towards Song Weichen.
"Have you had enough trouble? You are making it difficult for me."
Hearing this, a proud look began to creep onto Ruan Mianmian's face, and she waited to see Mo Tingfeng Stand up for her, wait until Song Weichen is defeated, and then pay back dozens of times the slap he received!
Mo Tingfeng walked to the door and took Song Weichen's hand.
"When are you going to marry me?"