As I spoke, I felt aggrieved.
Seeing that Su Kui glanced at him badly, he lowered his head and drank water, completely ignoring his feelings, and his mood became even more angry.
"Song Youshu, you little heartless! Do you know Lao Tzu..."
"Ok?"
A cold glance came quickly, and Song Yi sank his mouth shut. He touched his nose and told himself secretly that he should not explode or explode. He is a person who pays attention to every word and deed.
But now, there are only two of them here—
He reacted, gritted his teeth and glared at Su Kui, "Song Youshu, are you fucking me again? If I dare not deal with you or something?"
"I brought you up since I was young. Did you say it was easy for me? Now, I just watched the Chinese cabbage I grew by pigs. Do you know how painful my heart is? Ah?! Song Youshu, I don't care, today If you don’t give me an explanation, I will—"
"You just sit in my office and don't leave? Very good, then you sit down." Su Kui took out his glasses and put them on, turned on the computer, and started to browse the latest stock trends.
And add one sentence in my heart.
Not being arched by pigs, but by zombies—
It's just that when this sentence is said, Song Yi, a complete sister-in-law, should be going crazy directly
"My God, Song Youshu, you have no conscience, did you treat your eldest brother that way? No way, no, my heart hurts, you, you hurt my heart!"
"Song Youshu, don't you say so? Then I can only call your second brother and let him come back to deal with you!"
Listening to Song Yi's broken thoughts, Su Kui couldn't help but get a headache. Outside, the serious Boss Song, acting vigorously and resolutely, who is completely a walking iceberg, why in front of him, he seemed to be possessed by a nagging ghost , Do you start thinking about it
Tossing over and over again, nothing more than that, he worked so hard to pull Song Youshu up, and she actually looked for a man behind him, and she was still a little star in the entertainment industry. In his impression, what good people can there be in the entertainment industry? It's all a bunch of impetuous people, pursuing fame and fortune!
What if my sister is cheated? What if my sister gets sick? if-
No, no, I can't think about it anymore. Song Yi pressed his temple and suddenly said, "Have you taken the contraceptive pill?"
"puff-"
Su Kui sprayed all of the water on the computer screen, choking in her trachea, and she was out of breath because of coughing. For a long while, in Song Yi's nervous gaze, she raised her head coldly and screamed, "Song Yi, get out of here!!!"
Outside the office.
Even though the soundproofing is excellent, Mo Yunan can hear the roar of the woman inside, as well as the crackling noise, and—
That unsmiling politician, begging for mercy.
"Hey, hey, Song Youshu, and Shu, don't mess around."
"Ouch, you give me some face anyway!"
"How do I say... Hey, don't slap your face!"
"Song Youshu, I'm angry again when you come here?! I'm so angry, you—"
"Boom—"
As soon as the voice fell, a book hit his front door directly, and with his painful cry, economic and financial books like bricks fell to the ground with a clatter.
"I'm going, Youngest Song, you murdered your brother! You are going to be punished!" Song Yi raised his hand and touched his nose. Damn it, bleeding!