Chapter 300 Don’t be afraid of the old tricks, just use it

Seeing Old Master Song staring at him and questioning with his hips, Song Ci wanted to laugh, seven times?

"What's wrong with me? I'm happy. Are you biting me?" Song Ci sneered and hummed: "I can still be forced to death by you. Do you think you want to try it?"

Old Master Song was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and pointed at Song Ci's hand and shook.

This move is another move, and she has no other moves.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Song Ci was a sensible move that was not afraid of the old, but as long as it was useful: "You are not afraid of me, you are afraid of my son. Do you see if your sons let you do this?"

Old Master Song suddenly shrank his neck and said, "I don't know you like you. I just take a concubine. Even if my son comes, you don't have this advice."

In a powerful family, which man doesn’t have many concubines?

Song Ci glanced at him sideways: "I want to see what kind of charming bitch is who is fascinated by you. Could it be that he is a peony raising again?"

She stood up and walked out the door.

In the yard, the maid looked at the woman standing in the middle of the yard, showing disdain and contempt.

Song Ci walked out with Madam Gong's hand, and her eyes were filled with plain white, and her eyelids jumped.

If you want to be pretty, you will be filial.

Damn it turns out that's the reason.

Look at the woman dressed in plain white, with a weak figure, standing there as if she was shaking, with a small face the size of a palm, a pointed chin, a red lips, and a eyebrows that seemed to be as sad as she was slightly frowning, which made people love her.

Tsk tsk, it is a character that can arouse men's desire for protection.

But what if I die?

"Where did the bastard come from? Mrs. Ben is still alive. Do you want to curse me in such a dress?" Song Ci snorted coldly.

Shui Lian'er seemed to be shocked, shook her fear, and her knees fell down as soon as she weakened.

Old Master Song walked out and felt distressed, saying, "Don't speak so loudly. She is very timid. Don't scare her. Come on, please get up quickly."

"I think who dares!" Song Ci glared at her and pointed at her: "Song Bai Bread, you don't understand the rules, don't you understand? When you come into the mansion with such a whole body, are you getting water in your head? Who are you shaking?"

"This, didn't you come here to see you before you can change it?" Old Master Song was a little inappropriate and argued: "Besides, this is not all white, it is crescent white, and her collar and skirt are embroidered with patterns! Her father just didn't, so it's hard to wear big red and green clothes. You were not afraid of this before, why are you getting more particular now?"

Song Ci said, "Dad is gone? Could it be that this person sold himself to bury his father, you just happened to buy it?"

"How do you know!" Could it be that this old woman was looking for someone to secretly follow him?

Song Ci: "..."

How could it be less bloody? She thought it was old-fashioned.

"Drag her out of the yard and don't shake her in front of me, I feel so stupid." Song Ci turned around and walked back.

With a wave of Madam Gong's hand, an old lady pulled Shui Lian'er outwards.

"Song, Song Lang." Shui Lian'er's eyes were filled with tears and she screamed weakly, Woo, she was scared.

Song Ci staggered under her feet, Song Lang?

Are these women really unconventional? They are so cute that they know their role positioning when they are so cute to be their grandfather.

Old Master Song was so anxious that he didn't dare to fight against Song Ci. He knew the temperament of this old woman. The more she fought against her, the more she would be able to do things.

"You just wait for me outside the yard, and I'll come when I go." Old Master Song looked at Shui Lian'er and coaxed her softly.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!