After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 110
A few days later, the phone call from home came back.

It's Song Jiaming's call.

On the other end of the phone, Wang Mei could even be faintly heard crying.

Song Chujiu just raised his eyebrows, and said calmly, "What's the matter?"

"I'm very busy. I'll give you three sentences to explain the matter clearly so that I can hang up."

Since she decided to use hard methods, she didn't even bother to do superficial efforts.

There was a hint of anger in the voice of the man on the other end of the phone.

"Song Chujiu, what's your attitude, I'm your father, why are you talking to your father!"

Song Chujiu said lazily, "There are two more sentences."

Song Jiaming on the other end of the phone gritted his teeth and said, "Song Chujiu, do you have to have such an attitude every time? Why don't you follow your sister's example and be nice?"

Song Chujiu sneered: "There is one more thing."

"I advise you not to challenge my patience, I have no patience with you..."

"You have to talk, don't say hang up, don't waste each other's time."

"Don't mention Song Na to me, Song Na and I can't wait to strangle each other, you don't know, don't talk about Song Na in front of me..."

Song Chujiu's words didn't give any face at all, and didn't leave any leeway.

Song Jiaming on the other end of the phone fell silent.

A few minutes later, he said: "Your sister is hospitalized, she wants to see you."

There was a pause in his words, Xu saw that Song Chujiu on the other end of the phone didn't speak, so he added: "You are also sisters after all."

"Walk around more in normal times, the relationship will be relaxed, and the family will be happy, isn't it?"

Song Chujiu: "Which hospital, which ward."

When Song Jiaming heard her words, his face softened a little, and he added: "That's right."

"Be more concerned about your sister. She is now in the VIP8 ward of Beijing Hospital."

"Your sister has developed better than you, and you will have to rely on her in the future."

"If you want to be so obedient in the future, I won't withhold your ID card."

Song Jiaming talked happily to himself.

When Song Chujiu heard his words, he suddenly sneered.

She said lazily: "I said... Did you get it wrong?"

Her eyes flashed, and she said expressionlessly: "I just want to go to the hospital to see if she is dead."

"If I'm not dead, I can say a few words to see if I can piss her off."

"If I can make up for it, I will definitely make it up for her, so that she can reach bliss early."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone with a snap.

After hanging up the phone, when she saw Wang Pangmei's horrified face over there, she twisted her waist and said lightly: "I'm going out."

"Go to the hospital to visit my good sister."

She was in good spirits and dressed very brightly.

Even put on a delicate makeup.

Seeing the colorful skirt, Wang Pangmei next to her was startled.

Who goes to the hospital dressed... so festively.

She looked at Song Chujiu, and said a little speechlessly: "Chujiu...do you want to consider wearing a plain dress?"

Song Chujiu's face was full of energy, as if he had put on his battle robe and was about to go to the battlefield.

She giggled, and said with a smile: "What plain color are you wearing?"

"I think this dress is fine."

"It's bright red, so festive."

"Today is such a good day, you should dress brighter."

After she finished speaking, she twisted her waist and left.

Wang Pangmei behind was too surprised to say a word.

(End of this chapter)