100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 1100 Twelve Hours

As soon as he finished speaking, not only those people Shi Qingsong had mentioned, but even Shi's parents stared at their son in disbelief!

Shi Qingsong was steady and sensible from a young age, and he became even more humble and polite as he grew up. Everyone who had contact with him had a very high opinion of him.

They had rarely seen their eldest son so aggressive!

Only Shi Qingyuan looked at Shi Qingsong with a subtly complex expression.

When they were children, the older brother would defend himself in the same way when people compared the two of them.

"Ah Song, what's wrong with you today? Your aunt only said a few words, and you've made such a scene. It's not a good look for anyone!"

"Exactly, is it really necessary to be like this!"

"You have no manners!"...

Feeling embarrassed, she immediately took advantage of being the elder to lecture him.

Shi Qingsong simply looked at these people, suppressing the gentle smile that usually graced her lips.

That made those people hurriedly shut their mouths.

Immediately, a fine chill crept up my back, making me shiver involuntarily.

They suddenly realized, belatedly, that Shi Qingsong was not a junior they could casually discuss!

However, since the words had already been spoken, there was no way to take them back. It was necessary to maintain a certain air of authority, so the ward became eerily quiet again.

Yuan Yun watched this scene with some helplessness.

Actually, she knew when those uncles and aunts were praising her. Indeed, who doesn't like being praised? Who doesn't want a good reputation?

Therefore, even though the subsequent comparisons were as expected, she didn't say anything.

Unexpectedly, the eldest brother of the Shi family would go to such lengths for that girl.

She glanced instinctively at the man sitting in front of the hospital bed.

If she were the one being attacked today.

Will Shi Qingyuan protect himself like his older brother?

She already knew the answer in her heart, but there was still a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

However, she quickly cheered up again.

It's alright. Life is so long; you can't expect your man to protect you forever. She doesn't need Shi Qingyuan; she believes she can do her best to walk each step of the rest of her life well. However, the conflict that's brewing today is somehow related to her.

So she simply went to the old man respectfully, greeted him and said goodbye, only saying that she would come to see him again tomorrow and that she would be going back today.

The old man nodded weakly, but then struggled to raise his finger and pointed at Shi Qingyuan.

Anyone with eyes can see what that means.

But Shi Qingyuan remained seated and did not move.

Yuan Yun's smile froze.

Mother Shi gave her son a hard push: "Yuan, hurry and see Xiao Yun off, quick!"

The old man glared at him, his hand still raised, his fingertips trembling, but he hadn't lowered it yet!

Shi Qingyuan then got up and walked out expressionlessly.

As he approached the ward door, he paused slightly, but Yuan Yun did not follow.

He frowned slightly, turned around and looked at the little girl standing straight in front of her grandfather's hospital bed. His voice wasn't exactly gentle, but it was certainly polite and gentlemanly: "Miss Yuan, let's go, I'll see you off."

The little girl then gently bit her lip, blushing as she followed.

......

Enclosed spaces are supposed to breed ambiguity.

The driver remained silent and didn't utter a sound.

Yuan Yun fidgeted with her bag strap awkwardly, but finally mustered the courage to speak first: "Brother Qingyuan, what do you want to eat tomorrow? I'll make it for you, and when I make it for Grandpa Shi, I'll make one for you too."

"Need not."

"Okay, Brother Qingyuan, I heard from Qingqing that you like going to concerts, and I happen to have two concert tickets!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted: "Thank you, but I'm not going." There was a moment of silence in the car.

"Brother Qingyuan, don't you want to marry me?"

"Ah."