Please let her act on beauty
Chapter 628 Scheming Girls Are Alluring 42
Chapter 628 Scheming Girls Are Alluring 42
...It's...bad...father...bastard girl again!
Song Qian's face darkened, and when he looked up, he saw the girl running away in a swift manner on her slippers, her high-tipped hair flicking out brilliant arcs.
He raised his hand and threw a book over, the girl yelled and hid, "Good dad, I was wrong, I was wrong!"
His hands trembled: "Shut up!"
"……Well."
She jumped away.
The delicate figure disappeared in an instant, and the sound of pattering footsteps could be heard in the distance.
Song Qian's angry face relaxed, and he couldn't help but secretly smiled. He looked at the pink cake and the pink superman of the same color on the table, and picked up a silver fork to take a bite. Unfortunately, it was not the same as before. Can be sweet into his heart.
He opened the drawer, and a bag of small popping candies was held in the palm of his hand.
……
On the day before the New Year's Eve, Song Qian and Song Dynasty both wore black clothes, and brought incense wax paper and some white chrysanthemums needed for the sacrifice.
Rao Rao went out with them, and introduced her to his father and grandma in Song Dynasty. They must be happy to have a caring little padded jacket at home, and they will definitely like her very much.
Song Qian dismantled the stage coldly: "Only you like it."
Rao Rao looked at him immediately, her bright eyes were very serious: "Papa Song, don't you like it?"
Song Qian's heartbeat slowed down for a moment, his face was gloomy and did not change: "I don't like it."
Rao Rao fell to the side sadly, Song Chao patted her on the head and comforted her: "Sister, don't be sad, you all know that our dad just likes duplicity, if he doesn't like you, he won't go out with us."
Rao Rao thought for a while, looked at Song Qian's dark face and said: "Then my lord will not remember the villain's faults, let's forget it this time."
Song Qian stared at her, and rarely refuted anything.
The ancestral graves of the Song family are all in one place, and that area is all surnamed Song, and when they arrived, there were already traces of people coming to pay homage to them——Since the civil strife in the Song family ten years ago, the originally harmonious relationship between relatives was overwhelmed by money interests. But after falling out, the relationship with each other has long been weakened, most of the relatives hardly move around, and the remaining small number of people who did not make trouble, also gradually became unfamiliar because of Song Qian's bad temper and dislike of seeing people.
Rao Rao offered incense and sacrifices in a well-mannered manner, and the Song Dynasty, who was smiling every day, rarely put on a serious look.
Rao Rao looked at the man in the wheelchair beside him. In the cold wind, the darkness in his eyes was hard to discern, and his whole person looked more and more cold, lonely and gloomy.
He lives in his own world and does not allow anyone to approach him.
On New Year's Eve, red lanterns were hung in the Song House, and Spring Festival couplets were pasted on the door. The Song House, standing under the cold wind and heavy snow, had a rare festive look.
Rao Rao is wearing a red sweater, with loose long hair bouncing around, looking very happy. The Song Dynasty is the same, not only wearing a big red dress with fluffy bags, but also moussing her hair upright , very flamboyant.
Only Song Qian was always dressed in black, sitting at the side coldly, looking at people with gloomy and cold eyes.
Song Chao took Rao Rao to look for him early in the morning, held his hands together and said good things, such as Happy New Year, Congratulations, Fortune and Fortune, such as Donghai Shoubi Nanshan, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year has today's... red envelopes!
"This year, my sister and I are two people. We want to have double shares. It is auspicious that good things come in pairs."
Rao Rao cupped her hands and looked at him: "Song Qian, Happy New Year."
PS: Ask for a monthly pass!
(End of this chapter)
...It's...bad...father...bastard girl again!
Song Qian's face darkened, and when he looked up, he saw the girl running away in a swift manner on her slippers, her high-tipped hair flicking out brilliant arcs.
He raised his hand and threw a book over, the girl yelled and hid, "Good dad, I was wrong, I was wrong!"
His hands trembled: "Shut up!"
"……Well."
She jumped away.
The delicate figure disappeared in an instant, and the sound of pattering footsteps could be heard in the distance.
Song Qian's angry face relaxed, and he couldn't help but secretly smiled. He looked at the pink cake and the pink superman of the same color on the table, and picked up a silver fork to take a bite. Unfortunately, it was not the same as before. Can be sweet into his heart.
He opened the drawer, and a bag of small popping candies was held in the palm of his hand.
……
On the day before the New Year's Eve, Song Qian and Song Dynasty both wore black clothes, and brought incense wax paper and some white chrysanthemums needed for the sacrifice.
Rao Rao went out with them, and introduced her to his father and grandma in Song Dynasty. They must be happy to have a caring little padded jacket at home, and they will definitely like her very much.
Song Qian dismantled the stage coldly: "Only you like it."
Rao Rao looked at him immediately, her bright eyes were very serious: "Papa Song, don't you like it?"
Song Qian's heartbeat slowed down for a moment, his face was gloomy and did not change: "I don't like it."
Rao Rao fell to the side sadly, Song Chao patted her on the head and comforted her: "Sister, don't be sad, you all know that our dad just likes duplicity, if he doesn't like you, he won't go out with us."
Rao Rao thought for a while, looked at Song Qian's dark face and said: "Then my lord will not remember the villain's faults, let's forget it this time."
Song Qian stared at her, and rarely refuted anything.
The ancestral graves of the Song family are all in one place, and that area is all surnamed Song, and when they arrived, there were already traces of people coming to pay homage to them——Since the civil strife in the Song family ten years ago, the originally harmonious relationship between relatives was overwhelmed by money interests. But after falling out, the relationship with each other has long been weakened, most of the relatives hardly move around, and the remaining small number of people who did not make trouble, also gradually became unfamiliar because of Song Qian's bad temper and dislike of seeing people.
Rao Rao offered incense and sacrifices in a well-mannered manner, and the Song Dynasty, who was smiling every day, rarely put on a serious look.
Rao Rao looked at the man in the wheelchair beside him. In the cold wind, the darkness in his eyes was hard to discern, and his whole person looked more and more cold, lonely and gloomy.
He lives in his own world and does not allow anyone to approach him.
On New Year's Eve, red lanterns were hung in the Song House, and Spring Festival couplets were pasted on the door. The Song House, standing under the cold wind and heavy snow, had a rare festive look.
Rao Rao is wearing a red sweater, with loose long hair bouncing around, looking very happy. The Song Dynasty is the same, not only wearing a big red dress with fluffy bags, but also moussing her hair upright , very flamboyant.
Only Song Qian was always dressed in black, sitting at the side coldly, looking at people with gloomy and cold eyes.
Song Chao took Rao Rao to look for him early in the morning, held his hands together and said good things, such as Happy New Year, Congratulations, Fortune and Fortune, such as Donghai Shoubi Nanshan, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year, every year has today's... red envelopes!
"This year, my sister and I are two people. We want to have double shares. It is auspicious that good things come in pairs."
Rao Rao cupped her hands and looked at him: "Song Qian, Happy New Year."
PS: Ask for a monthly pass!
(End of this chapter)
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