Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 508 The Prestige That Should Be (1)
kneel down.

kowtow.

No one thought that anyone would use such words to talk to members of the Qiu family, because, who would dare to say that?

However, that voice has the aura of a king above everything else, that kind of aloofness is innate, and even people like Qiu Ruyue can't learn it.

So, under astonishment and suspicion, everyone looked back.

Qiu Ruyue followed suit.

At the end of the sea of ​​thousands of feet, stood a slim girl, wearing a very simple dress, with only a pearl flower on the neckline, her complexion was extremely beautiful, just like ten miles of spring flowers blooming together in this vast world, and behind her, Followed by an ugly man with white hair.

This is, who?

However, at this moment, the girl who just said this sentence did not have the air of a king just now. She smiled, with deep dimples on her face, and there seemed to be stars in her eyes. Because of her excitement, her chest also rose and fell slightly. The face is also flushed with carmine.

Song Wanzhi looked at her.

Then, slowly smiled.

This is her little night.

But at this moment, the girl on the opposite side suddenly let out a joyous voice: "Sister!"

Then, the girl suddenly rushed over.

And as she ran, she felt that a gust of wind was coming, and the joyful air flow was also rushing. Flying with this force, and then, red waves appeared all the way.

Xiao Ye ran, and then stopped abruptly when she got close to Song Wanzhi. Because she stopped too quickly, she leaned forward slightly, her force stopped abruptly, and she gently walked around Song Wanzhi Late, then, spilled over to the back.

The roster on the long table behind him suddenly flew, and the tables of eleven academies cracked at the same time.

Everyone looked at her in shock.

Who is this girl? !

Because she was too excited and ran too fast, beads of sweat appeared on the girl's forehead, but she just smiled and looked at Song Wanzhi, almost the sun in the sky was not as bright as her.

"Sister!" Xiao Ye suddenly plunged into Song Wanzhi's arms.

The little girl has grown taller, and used to only reach her shoulders, but now, she is only half a head shorter than her.

Song Wanzhi subconsciously wanted to raise her head and touch her head, but the little girl grew taller, only to realize that the height she was used to raising her hands was no longer suitable. For a moment, she was slightly taken aback, but the little girl in her arms But he squatted down gently, then reached the previous height, raised his head again, with tears in his happy eyes: "Sister."

Song Wanzhi patted her head, then took out a handkerchief from her arms, and gently wiped the sweat on her forehead: "What are you doing so fast? It's hot."

Xiaoye closed her eyes, smelled Song Wanzhi's breath, and said with a smile: "I can't wait. Xiaoye can't wait."

She stuck out her tongue grinning.

Song Wanzhi wiped off her sweat, and couldn't help but tapped her forehead lightly: "If you couldn't help it just now, I don't know how many people were injured here."

Fortunately, the air current brought by the extremely powerful blood was gentle and joyful, otherwise, these people might all be swept away.

Xiaoye lowered her head and rubbed vigorously on Song Wanzhi's body, then raised her head, and said coquettishly, "Xiaoye can't control it anymore, and Xiaoye won't in the future. I'm so happy to see my sister!"

Song Wanzhi felt her whole heart melt, she straightened her up, and said: "There are so many people, be careful."

(End of this chapter)