Chapter 205 Substitute Marriage: Warlord Marshal VS First Actress (7)

Author: melon crisp

Shen Yu finished cleaning up and went out. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Marshal Song and saluted, "I've met Marshal."

Song Shenglin raised his hand to help him, looking at the beautiful person in front of him, his eyes turned into a smile: "Xiaoyu went back so early today?"

"Yeah." Shen Yu's voice is not rough, and as smooth as an oriole. Just for this face and voice, he is praised by others no matter where he is.

Song Shenglin has been very fond of Shen Yu since he heard the scene on the tower last year. Not only does he have such a good voice, but he also looks like a noble concubine, Xi Shi.

"I'm going to see my brother in two days." Shen Yu explained. He was beautiful and fair, his skin was white and transparent, especially his typical phoenix eyes that were raised upwards, and the fine afterglow of the eyelashes fluttering seemed to sweep over people. the apex of heart.

Song Shenglin knew that his brother was still living in the Foreign Hospital. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frown. His eyes that settled all the rights and wrongs were so deep. He hesitated for two seconds and pressed his shoulders with a smile, "Little Yu, you can tell me if you need anything."

Shen Yu smiled and nodded.

He and Song Shenglin met offstage a year ago. He was a spectator who came back from Haicheng after a long journey. He was just a singer. At that time, when he first came to the capital, who knew who he was? As long as there were people to support him, he would sing.

His mind was not on other things, except for singing and Shen... Shen Qing, he didn't pay much attention to it. People in the opera troupe often said that Song Shenglin was not easy to talk to and not easy to mess with, but he didn't think much of it.

When Shen Yu went out, he met Song Ci standing outside.

Song Shenglin was a little surprised when he saw the other person's eyes, "Ci'er didn't go back?"

"No, I was just about to go find Zhou Tairong. He didn't know where he was, so I walked around to see him." The light at the end of Song Ci's peach blossom eyes as he spoke was directed towards the woman beside him.

Shen Yu has a square and beautiful face, especially her phoenix eyes, which are unique and charming. She is indeed a charming beauty. She is indeed very beautiful.

...just a little...flat chested.

Song Ci and Shen Yu looked at each other. He didn't have the nerve to say that others thought so, but the tips of his ears turned red involuntarily, and he instantly turned his gaze back to his face.

Song Shenglin smiled and patted Song Ci on the shoulder, "It's okay for you to have just returned to the capital. How have you been outside in the past two years?"

Song Ci lowered her eyelashes, not knowing what emotion was in her eyes, "You don't know that there is Uncle Zhang?"

Song Shenglin wasn't angry when he heard Song Ci's strange tone. He just looked at the child and sighed in his heart.

I wasn't taught well when I was a child, so when I grow up I can endure anything but being wronged.

"I've worked hard on you these past two years."

What Song Shenglin didn't expect was that Song Ci had a handsome father who looked different everywhere he went. In addition, he also looked like a young man from aristocratic families, so he would be supported everywhere.

"It's nothing, it's just..." Song Ci suddenly raised her eyes, glanced at him and turned to the woman standing next to him.

Shen Yu noticed the gaze cast by the young man. He looked back and looked away from the bright orange light next to him. Those dark eyes seemed to be flashing with tiny stars. His red lips and white teeth were stunningly beautiful. Song Ci was confused for a moment.

Perhaps it was because Song Ci's eyes stayed on him for too long, Shen Yu raised the corners of his lips and gave him a slight arc.

The more he looked, the more familiar he looked, and Shen Yu suddenly remembered that he was the man in the stands on the second floor just now.

It's him?

"What is it?" Song Shenglin was a little confused when he saw Song Ci paused for so long.

Song Ci looked away and said with a smile: "It's about whether I can stay in the capital. Suddenly I don't want to go back. It's very boring there."

Song Shenglin seemed to be thinking about this matter and did not give an answer for a long time.

Song Ci also knew that the army under his command was in disarray, and he couldn't let others always take over his duties. Maybe over time, no matter how powerful the wind was, it would change hands under your nose, and even more so. What's more, in Su City, a place far away from Emperor Gao, so many people belong to him, why shouldn't he push his own son there?

Song Shenglin smiled and patted Song Ci on the shoulder, "Cier, of course you said it. It's not too late for dad to be happy when you come back."

They are actually father and son?

Shen Yu raised his head to look at Song Ci. His eyes moved from the curve of her face to the corners of his raised lips, which were light pink and tender and soft like petals. He turned around and looked at the end of his gorgeous eyes again. Falling on himself, his heartbeat was unbalanced for a moment.

The eyebrows and eyes are a bit similar...

"Commander, I won't disturb you while you chat." Shen Yu straightened his sleeves and smiled at the person in front of him.

Song Shenglin smiled very heartily, with a hint of the heroic demeanor of his youth, which was filled with the blood from the eyes of swords, guns, and swords: "Xiao Yu, you are still so polite. I have told you so many times that just call me big brother. It's still the same." The commander-in-chief is shouting loudly, and it sounds like he is alive."

Song Ci's eyes paused. My father has known this beauty for a long time?

Shen Yu raised his eyes and touched Song Shenglin's eyes, and immediately looked away, turning away, but Song Ci always liked to stare at him, which made him feel uncomfortable for a moment.

"Big..." Handsome.

Shen Yu was about to speak when he was interrupted by Song Ci. Facing Song Shenglin, Song Ci looked a little dissatisfied, "Dad, if you ask him to call you big brother, what should I call him? Should I just call him aunt? He is better than me." How much bigger?"

Song Shenglin really didn't expect this, but it didn't stop him. Seeing Song Ci's disapproving expression again, he patted his shoulder, his tone was stern but his eyes were full of connivance, "You're being naughty again. "

Anyone can see how much he likes this son.

"No." Song Ci walked over from Song Shenglin. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Shen Yu looking at him carefully, looking isolated from the world.

Noticing that the color of Shen Yu's eyes seemed a little light, and seeing him biting his lip, he thought that he had made the girl unhappy because of his harsh words, so he hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean that, are you angry? Isn't that just a seniority? Well, you can do whatever you like."

He lowered his eyelashes and pursed his bright red lips. When Song Ci saw it, he immediately reached out and pressed his lips. Shen Yu panicked for a moment and immediately pressed his hand.

The young man's hands were hot, but on the contrary, his hands were cold. The heat transferred to him made his palms numb, and even his eyelashes trembled.

"No, I have to leave first." Shen Yu raised his hand, looked at Song Shenglin, nodded, turned around and left.

Song Shenglin didn't try to stop him, but Song Ci walked over anxiously when he saw someone leaving.

"Hey, girl, don't leave in a hurry!"

In desperation, she touched the hairpin in his hair. The silky waist-length hair flowed down and fell on his shoulders, making his face look smaller and smaller.
Chapter completed!