Chapter two hundred and forty fifth share weal and woe
Song Zilian picked up his phone, unlocked the screen, and clicked into the private message column of Xiao Juzi, who loved learning.
[I am Song Zilian. I will give you one last chance. Delete the content related to Xinyao within ten minutes and apologize to the whole platform. Otherwise, I will hold you accountable. 】
He was using Ji Xinyao's trumpet, but Xiao Juzi didn't take it seriously at all, thinking it was Ji Xinyao herself who was bluffing.
Xiao Juzi didn't think it was a big deal, so she immediately took a screenshot and posted it to her homepage.
[Society and society has begun to threaten people with capital behind them, but I will not give in! If you have a little heat and a little light, you can be like a firefly. You can also shine a little in the dark without waiting for the torch. From now on, it will be like this
There is no torch, I am the only light.】
Her passionate speech immediately won the applause of many netizens.
[Come on, Xiao Juzi, absolutely surrender! She must be made to apologize. Isn’t the current 2.08 million lawless? 】
[This is using Song Zilian's name to pretend to be powerful. Song Zilian is so busy, how could he do such a low thing? 】
[Little Juzi is so brave, you are the pride of our town as a question writer!]
Song Zilian waited for the ten minutes to end and dialed the internal line.
When Ji Xinyao walked out of the shower, she saw Uncle Simon standing at the door and bowing apologetically towards her.
"Ms. Ji, I'm sorry. It was Simon's negligence. He didn't do a detailed back-up and confirm whether the other party was strict with his words, which caused an impact on you. It's all Simon's responsibility."
Ji Xinyao glanced at Song Zilian. She did not expect that Song Zilian would grab Simon first and come over for surgery.
While arranging her hair that had just been let down, she walked to Song Zilian and said slowly, "It has indeed brought me a lot of trouble, but compared to the trouble it has brought me, Uncle Simon, as the housekeeper of the Song family, you should reflect
What matters is whether you will give
Your young master has brought a crisis. A person who is not completely well-adjusted dares to bring Song Mansion casually. What if she comes for Song Zilian? What's more, the Song family has a big business, so it is inevitable that the tree will attract trouble. What if she comes?
Do you have some bad intentions towards the Song family?"
Simon didn't expect her to be so aggressive, but every word of her was for the good of the Song family and Song Zilian, instead of attacking him for the damage to her own reputation. Naturally, Simon had nothing to say.
He could only bury his head lower.
"Simon is the one who is sorry for the young master and the Song family. Simon...Simon is willing to take the blame and resign."
"It's a shame." Ji Xinyao looked at him coldly and said softly, "Stop bowing and go down."
But Simon had no intention of following her instructions, and still stood there, bowing deeply.
It wasn't until Song Zilian said, "Simon, please go back to your room." Simon stood up, bowed again and left.
"I didn't expect you to be so strict." Song Zilian raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
"Didn't you arrange this on purpose? You deliberately brought him here at night. Could it be that you still want me to say nice things to him?"
How could Ji Xinyao not know Song Zilian's thoughts? Firstly, he deliberately gave her a chance to establish his authority, and secondly...
At this time, an aunt came and knocked on the door.
"Master, the medicine is ready."
"Send it in and leave it there."
The aunt put the soup bowl on a small coffee table and left immediately.
Ji Xinyao walked to the coffee table and checked the color of the decoction to see if it had been cooked enough. After confirming that there was no problem, she took the bowl and walked to Song Zilian.
"The temperature is just right. Don't drink traditional Chinese medicine if it is cooled down. The properties of the medicine will be weakened. It's just right to drink it now."
Song Zilian put his nose over and smelled it.
"It's so painful."
"Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for diseases. Drink it obediently. Do you want me to coax you to drink it?"
Song Zilian nodded firmly, showing a crooked smile, "Yes."
"Then do you want me to put some sugar in the medicine?" Ji Xinyao said tentatively.
"Don't add sugar, the efficacy of the medicine will be reduced if you add sugar." Song Zilian said anxiously.
Of course Ji Xinyao knew this. He just wanted to see if Song Zilian really didn't want to drink the medicine because it was bitter. Obviously he didn't mind this at all.
She even felt that Song Zilian was a very hard-working person.
"Don't coax like a child, I'm your boyfriend." Song Zilian put forward his request.
Ji Xinyao couldn't help but laugh, "I haven't been my boyfriend for a few minutes yet. The score is already set."
"Of course, we are still in love after all." Song Zilian raised a pair of cute dog eyes, "Xinyao, what do you think is the most important thing between lovers?"
"Tacit understanding? Trust?" Ji Xinyao didn't know why he said this, but she still guessed the answer cooperatively.
"What you said is indeed important, but it is not the most important."
"Then tell me, what is the most important thing?"
"The most important thing is of course sharing weal and woe!" Song Zilian said seriously.
Ji Xinyao immediately saw his intention and immediately refused, "You are not bedridden because of illness, so don't try to trick me into feeding you mouth to mouth."
Song Zilian immediately showed an aggrieved expression and said forcefully, "I...I didn't."
"If you don't have any, just drink the medicine quickly, it's almost cold."
Song Zilian saw that she was unable to take in the medicine, so he took the bowl and drank the medicine in big gulps.
A strong bitterness surged into my throat.
Ji Xinyao watched Song Zilian finish drinking and wiped his mouth with a tissue.
"Little boy Song Zilian is so good and drinks so cleanly," she praised in a kindergarten teacher's tone.
"I told you not to coax me the way you coax a child."
He even suspected that these words were Ji Xinyao's little mockery of his coquettish behavior just now.
Ji Xinyao looked at him with clear eyes, "Don't you want the reward?"
"No, if you suddenly take out a toffee, it will really piss me off."
Ji Xinyao came close to him and rubbed his shoulder with her shoulder, "Don't you want to taste whether it's sweet or not first?"
"Lost interest." Song Zilian said coldly.
Ji Xinyao put her hands on his shoulders, leaned forward and kissed his lips, tasting it briefly.
"What about this? Not interested?"
Song Zilian was stunned for a moment, but an undercurrent surged in his heart.
"A little bit, it's not that painful anymore."
"What about one more time?" Ji Xinyao closed her eyes with a lingering smile, waiting for Song Zilian to take the initiative.
The one he loved was right in front of him. Song Zilian felt his heartbeat and thought again.
"Wait a minute, I'm going to brush my teeth first."
Ji Xinyao grabbed him and said, "It's okay. Didn't you say that the most important thing is to share joys and sorrows together?"
"I can't bear to let you suffer."
Song Zilian went to wash up, and Ji Xinyao checked her phone out of boredom.
All the voices scolding her disappeared, and the account of the popular girl also disappeared.
Except for some people scolding her in code words that ordinary people couldn't understand, everything was as peaceful as if nothing had happened.