After the ancestor bound the Shenhao system, it was broken

She is beautiful and strong.

But after all, they are too old, and it will not be good for both of them if word spreads.

Especially his, it is easy for people to misunderstand that he is eating soft food.

"Are you kidding me?" Xu Qingshu's red lips curled up slightly, she stood up and walked towards him step by step.

"These gifts are just superficial. What the Song family really wants to give to me is you."

As soon as these words came out, not only Song Wenhua was shocked, but the Xu family present were also dumbfounded.

The head of the Xu family was the first to react. Knowing that some of the words that followed were not something they could listen to, he quickly and quietly retreated with his people.

By the way, the servants of the Song family were also dragged away.

"Nonsense!"

Although he was suppressing his anger, his voice was much louder than before.

Seeing his angry look, Xu Qingshu liked him even more.

"I would like to ask you, there are so many distinguished elders in the Song family, why do you want a young junior to come here?"

Hearing this, Song Wenhua lowered his eyes slightly, "Perhaps the elders are unwilling to come forward, so they chose me from the younger generation to apologize on behalf of the Song family."

"Even if you want to send a junior here, it will be the direct descendant or the one with the most outstanding ability, not the most outstanding appearance."

Xu Qingshu raised her lips and sneered, "Besides, you are a concubine, what qualifications do you have to represent the Song family?"

Saying that, Xu Qingshu sighed helplessly, "They should know my preferences, so they asked you to come here, hoping that I would like you. Now... they get what they want."

It means... you have a crush on him?!

Song Wenhua's pupils inadvertently shrank slightly, and his heart was pounding inexplicably. After a period of confusion, he finally calmed down.

He stared at her with indifferent eyes and his tone was extremely cold.

"Even if my spiritual roots and cultivation are not the best, I still have a certain status in the Song family, and it's not as bad as you said."

Xu Qingshu nodded indifferently.

"You still refuse to believe it, so how about we make a bet?"

Song Wenhua hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.

The bet is that the loser will help the winner complete one thing as long as the bottom line is not touched.

Xu Qingshu was quite satisfied with this.

"After you go back, say that I have accepted the gift, and then lie that you are going out for training. Let's see if you can leave tonight, or you will be tied up and sent to the Xu family."

"You!" Song Wenhua's face was gloomy.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back.

Song Wenhua took a deep breath, and the veins on his sweaty forehead were faintly bulging, as if he was trying his best to restrain himself.

"I will win!"

Seeing that his head was about to smoke with anger, Xu Qingshu stopped teasing him and said in a calm tone, "Go back, I'm waiting for your good news."

Song Wenhua didn't hesitate, turned around and left quickly.

As soon as I walked to the door, Xu Qingshu's ethereal and clear voice reached my ears.

"Be careful, don't hurt yourself."

Song Wenhua was stunned.

In just a moment, he walked away quickly with steady steps and an expressionless face.

He wanted to see if he could leave or stay tonight?

There was silence in the hall.

The Dapeng flew out of the contract space and looked at Xu Qingshu, who looked indifferent.

"That kid looks okay, but he has a bad temper. It's fine for the master to take it down and play with it, but it's not appropriate to keep him around."

"Don't worry, when this energy wears off, I will be more ruthless than anyone else." Xu Qingshu looked unconcerned as she picked up the excellent Biluochun Ling tea on the table and took a sip.

As if she suddenly remembered something, she raised her eyes and looked at the roc flying in front of her. There was no emotion or anger in the clear and sweet voice.

"Is it possible that in your mind, when I approach any man, I just want to harm him?"

"Isn't it?" Dapeng blinked and asked in confusion.

I remember back then, the owner's heart that blossomed into a peony flower was famous throughout the continent.