"Yeah?"
Song Jingwan was moved by the persuasion, in fact, even if she didn't listen to the persuasion, so what
"Well, go to bed early, don't think about it, or your face will be swollen tomorrow and it won't look good on the camera."
Qin Han could only comfort her in this way. At first he thought that Song Jingwan would be a worry-free entertainer, but after getting in touch with her gradually, he realized that sometimes her methods were not very clever.
But relying on his own background, he robbed others of a lot of resources and aroused a lot of hatred.
After comforting Song Jingwan, he hung up the phone and sighed.
On the computer screen, there was a face that made Song Jingwan's teeth itch when she saw it.
The smile is like a flower, the beauty is unreal.
For some reason, this time he had a premonition. Perhaps, netizens will not forget her so easily.
A unique beauty is always remembered, and the memory is still fresh.
The weather was clear and cloudless.
The gauze curtain beside the bay window shook slightly, and then, a little black guy jumped onto the bed.
It was as fast as lightning, leaving only an afterimage.
"Oh brother... don't make trouble..."
Song Yaoyao rubbed against the pillow, and stretched out her hand in a daze, wanting to hug her.
In the end, he didn't touch anyone, but was woken up with a wow.
"what!!"
She rolled and rubbed against the edge of the bed, using the quilt vigilantly, her eyes widened.
"Meow ~"
"Meow~"
Two small heads protruded from the other corner of the quilt.
One has a crescent moon on its head, and the other wears white gloves. The misty eyes of the two kittens were round, and they tilted their heads to stare at her silently.
Song Yaoyao: "..."
One person and two cats looked at each other, and the brain paralyzed by alcohol finally responded to the outside world after a few minutes.
Those fragments of memory shattered by alcohol are slowly organized together.
"Brainless? Unhappy?"
It's the kitten she picked up last night!
Her eyes were bright, and she clapped her hands cautiously, "I don't think well, I'm not happy, come to my mother~"
"Meow~"
Unhappy and still cold, it took a slow look at Song Yaoyao, lowered its eyelids, lazily hid its paws on the spot, and lay down on its stomach.
He had no brains. Hearing her call, he excitedly twisted his little butt and stumbled into its arms.
It turns out that petting a cat can make people lose track of time.
And forgetting something, someone—
For example, the QJ prisoner who was tied to a big tree.
He was trapped there overnight, and he escaped only when he was met by a running tourist the next day.
But unfortunately, not only was he handcuffed backwards to a tree, he was also handcuffed with the words "qj prisoner" written on his face.
This made the tourist vigilant, and instead of letting him go hastily, he called the police directly.
When the poor middle-aged man opened his eyes, he was already at the police station.
The police knew him, and immediately wondered if he committed another crime! The middle-aged man rolled his eyes, and immediately began to cry miserably, shouting for injustice while crying.
"I don't have any! You go and find out, I have been doing business in peace after I got out of prison! That girl, she not only beat me up, look! Look at my face, and gave me my car Steal it! Comrade police, you must be the master for me!"
Unfortunately, no matter how sad he was crying, no one sympathized with him.
Instead, he was temporarily detained, and he was released after the investigation was clear.
After dinner in the morning, Tang Xinrou was very interested in Song Yaoyao's pink car, and after paying a huge amount of 'five yuan', she finally got permission.