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Chapter 145 What is this move?

"Sir, do you still remember me?" Zhou Laidie looked at Song Moli who was getting closer and closer, his face turned red as a monkey's butt. He immediately spoke shyly and tried to get closer.

“Swish!”

A sword shining with silver light was pressed against Zhou Laidi's neck. Zhou Wenmu was so frightened that his legs immediately went limp and he fell to his knees with a thud.

Zhou Laidie was also very frightened. Her face was pale and her lips were trembling. She wanted to kneel down but didn't dare to, for fear that if she knelt down with weak legs, the sword at her neck would cut off her head.

Xiao Wang also stared at the scene in front of him with eyes wide open. Wow! So cool!

The one who made the move was Ling Si, who had an icy face to begin with, and now he stared at Zhou Laidi with a gloomy expression, as if he was waiting for his master to give the order to cut her neck.

"Young man, please tell your daughter that the person who is delivering the silver is here!"

Song Moli didn't even look at Zhou Laidi. He curled the corners of his mouth and spoke lightly to Xiao Wang.

"Oh oh oh! Okay, okay!" Xiao Wang didn't know how to answer. He agreed mechanically with his mouth, but his legs ran quickly towards the yard.

Zhou Sisi collapsed in the chair. Han Yueniang's cooking skills were really getting better and better. She enjoyed the braised old rooster so much.

"Look at you, you don't know how to sit or stand. Who would dare to marry you in the future!" Mrs. Zhou rolled her eyes at Zhou Sisi with disdain.

"We are in my own home, of course I can do whatever I want. If you don't want to marry me, forget it. When I become a rich woman, I can find a few more young men to accompany me. Why should I marry someone and suffer?"

Zhou Sisi also rolled her eyes at Mrs. Zhou and rubbed her bloated stomach.

"Where's my feather duster! I wonder if you'll be so irritating if I don't do it for a few days!" Mrs. Zhou began to roll up her sleeves. This damn girl just spoke without thinking. If these words got out, she would really not be able to get married.

"Hey, hey, hey! Grandma, I was just joking! Don't take it seriously!" Zhou Sisi quickly stood up and prepared to escape.

"Miss, there's a young man outside, saying he's here to give you some money!"

At this time, Xiao Wang ran in and reported.

"Is that young man good-looking?" Zhou Sisi's eyes lit up. Could it be Song Moli? If not him, then it must be his younger brother.

At present, only these two people owe her money.

"It looks good. It's very good looking!" Xiao Wang answered truthfully. He, a man, thought it looked good, so he was sure the lady would think it looked good too.

"Hahaha! Grandma, hurry up! We're going to get rich!"

Zhou Sisi confirmed it and ran out immediately.

"Get rich? A handsome young man, haha, could it be Young Master Song!" Mrs. Zhou's mind worked quickly and she immediately followed him out.

There is no doubt that the grandparents and grandchildren are obsessed with looks.

"Ah! It's you. Xiao Wang said there was a good-looking man waiting for me at the door, and I immediately guessed it was you!"

"Eh! What's going on?"

Zhou Sisi trotted to the gate of the courtyard and first saw Song Moli standing at the gate. She greeted him and then looked up to see her uncle sitting on the ground and Zhou Laidi with a sword at his neck.

"Young Master Song! Why are you still standing at the door? Come in quickly!"

"Sisi, invite Young Master Song in! Why are you so rude!"

"Hey! What's going on?" Mrs. Zhou ran to the door and saw Song Moli first, and then she saw her disappointing eldest son and her granddaughter Zhou Laidi who had a sword against her neck.

Song Moli's eyes have never left Zhou Sisi since she ran over, and there is joy in his eyes as he looks at her!

He turned his head and gave Ling Si a look, and Ling Si retracted the sword in his hand. Zhou Laidi sat down on the ground with a frighteningly pale face.

Zhou Sisi didn't even need to think about it, it must be that Zhou Laidi was obsessed with love. Alas! Being too good-looking is also a burden.

"Why don't you leave? Are you two planning to sit at my door and wait for the New Year?" Zhou Sisi rolled her eyes at her uncle in annoyance.

Her uncle was such a coward. He was 100% sure that Qiao Wenyuan was really gone before he dared to come to her house. He probably came to ask her grandmother to say a few good words to release Liu Cuilan and her son, but he happened to run into Song Moli.

After hearing what Zhou Sisi said, Zhou Wenmu quickly stood up and helped Zhou Laidi, who was shivering and looked as pale as death, to flee in panic.

"Miss Zhou, long time no see!"

"Grandma Zhou, long time no see!"

Song Moli wiped away the unhappy expression on his face and looked at Zhou Sisi with sincere and eager eyes.

It turns out that what the book says about a day without seeing each other feels like three years. This is exactly what it means. He now feels like he can never see enough of her and just wants to imprint her deeply in his mind.

Zero Two: ??? OK, the master has started again!

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Zhou Sisi wiped her face with her hand. Why was this man looking at her with such a direct look? It made her feel uneasy.

"Young Master Song, please come in quickly. Haha, what does the book say? It's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar. Please come in quickly!"

Mother Zhou pushed her granddaughter away and stood in front of Song Moli. She smiled so hard that her teeth were showing and her tone was as kind as possible. It was completely different from her attitude when she was about to beat someone with a feather duster just now.

"Sisi, bring Young Master Song into the yard! Why aren't you moving yet?" Mrs. Zhou reached out and pushed Zhou Sisi, who was still in a daze. She was not so old that her eyesight was blurry. She could see clearly that it was likely that Young Master Song had taken a fancy to their Sisi.

Look at that little Lasi's eyes, it's the same look her old man had on her back then, there's no way she can escape. It's just that her granddaughter still seems to be so stubborn, like a wooden stake, so annoying!

"Ms. Zhou, you are not angry with me, are you? I didn't mean it." There was a hint of fragility in Song Moli's tone. He looked at Zhou Sisi with moist eyes. There was an unspeakable grievance flashing in his eyes, as if he was a lonely soul misunderstood by the whole world, or like a big dog seeking comfort from his owner.

Song Moli bit his lower lip lightly, and the moment he looked up at her, his whole body exuded a heartbreaking atmosphere, making people involuntarily want to comfort him and not blame him.

Qiao Wenyuan: !!! You green tea man, don’t even think about deceiving my little girl!

Hiss! Zhou Sisi's expression began to crack. What was this trick? Beauty trap? She really couldn't resist it!

"I swear to God, I'm really not angry, come in quickly, don't stand at the door and make me look like a scumbag, hurry up!

Watching Zhou Sisi running away with a blushing face, Song Moli curled the corners of his mouth with pride. He had been using this trick to deal with the female elders in his family since he was a child, and it had never failed. He didn't expect that this trick would also work on Zhou Sisi. She was even shy!

Zhou Sisi's face wasn't blushing because she was shy, she was blushing because she was angry. She kept roaring in her heart, "Damn it, my hands are itchy. I want to strangle him and press him against the wall. I want to pull out a gun, put it against his forehead and yell, 'Try to bite my lip again!'"