Especially seeing the fans supporting him, Song Shishu instantly felt that he had endless power.

The brain is also abnormally active.

Haha, this is a sign before Wen Siru's diabetes collapse.

No, I can't help it.

The pinnacle of life is fleeting, and you have to seize the opportunity quickly.

Suddenly, Song Shishu quickly replied to Wang Zi'an's Weibo: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend people." If you have the ability to keep up, I'm ready to go!"

Onlookers and netizens were stunned!

Netizens.

"Oh my God, it's a once-in-a-century experience!"

"Woo, finally wait until someone dares to reply to King Pingyang. ”

"I support Song Shishu. ”

"You have to support it, you have to keep it going, you have to stick to it for a little longer. ”

"It's better to kill King Pingyang!"

"Uncle is the best, come on, you must come on!"

Many netizens really support Song Shishu, even if they are just passers-by, not Wang Zi'an's black fans, they are also supporting Song Shishu.

Not for anything else, because it is not supported, what if it is not lively?

For more than three months, the prince has been in the world, and the artists are afraid.

didn't dare to respond to Wang Zi'an.

Everyone has always felt that it is a pity, they not only hope that someone will reply to Wang Zi'an, but also hope that someone will overturn Wang Zi'an.

It's very exciting and satisfying to watch it this way.

Insiders.

"I'll go, Xiao Song is impulsive!"

"Not necessarily, Xiao Song is a wandering poet, and he doesn't fight battles that he is not sure of. ”

"Yes, and the book has the advantage, he dominates the ring. ”

"Books are quite thoughtful, classic sentences, and a lot of life insights. ”

"The prince is very powerful, but he is too passive, he should have looked at which Weibo was good for him before, so he started, this time is different. ”

A few artists were very excited and wanted to stand up and cheer for Song Shishu.

But they didn't dare, for fear that the prince would settle accounts after the autumn.

"Kill him!" Zhang Hongdou silently cheered for Song Shishu.

"Drag him to death!" Ning Yunchong also supported Song Shishu.

Yao Mingyue and Wang Yishan were a little worried about Prince Anlai.

"Come on, King!"

"The king of my posture, resist it!"

Soon, in anticipation, Wang Zi'an replied to Song Shishu: "The first strike is strong, and then the first attack suffers." There is a kind of you driving, I can fight planes and bomb tanks, and it is even more common to turn over other people's cars!"

I rubbed it, and the onlookers were all excited.

Binh Duong King online!

is also very domineering to reply.

Song Shishu's face twitched.

Made, it's so fast, it hurts.

However, Song Shishu, who was at his peak, immediately drove again: "If stories can kill people, then my pen will not grow an inch." ”

Wang Zi'an quickly followed: "If words can save people, then my sentences can redeem countless people." ”

Nima!

Song Shishu was a little sore in the egg, as if I was cooperating with you.

That's too fast, isn't it?

The onlookers screamed again.

It's so enjoyable!

Song Shishu really deserves to be a wandering poet and talented.

Not to mention the king of Pingyang, he has proven himself in the past few months, proving that some artists have collapsed.

It's just that some onlookers immediately complained about Wang Zi'an.

"It should be replaced, the pen of King Pingyang does not grow an inch of grass. ”

"Faint to death, King Pingyang saves people?"

"Why do I want to laugh when I look at it? Haha, King Pingyang is so annoying. ”

"King Pingyang, this is deliberate. ”

The prince settles down.

Song Qianqian had already finished taking a shower and came downstairs.

I'm so wronged, I didn't even lock the bathroom door, why didn't my cousin come?

There's no one upstairs.

If you're afraid of me screaming, I'm not unbearable.

I don't want an hour, or even half an hour, just a few minutes.

Grievances, don't give me a few minutes.

My cousin has changed!

Downstairs, Ivanka and Fairy Liu, who had already taken a shower, were playing corn on the cob.

Wang Zi'an accompanied Li Kexin in the study to do homework.

For this little girl's heartlessness and lack of understanding, Wang Zi'an is quite happy.

He himself was sensible very early in his previous life, and the child who was sensible early was actually not very happy.

Such children are mentally older than children of the same age, which means that they are at an age when they should be enjoying childlike fun, but they are not compatible with children of the same age.

Although on the surface they may seem to be playing well, in their hearts, they will think that children of the same age are naïve and will let each other go like adults.

What was originally a carefree play, to sensible children, has become cooperative, and they can't enjoy that carefree happiness at all.

The older ones don't want to play with them, and he doesn't look down on them when they are young, and in the long run, they will feel lonely, which is not a good thing.

Wang Zi'an hopes that all children can not be sensible, lest they be like him, thunder is too much, and they will be as strong as a stone in their teens.

"Cousin, what did my cousin say to me?" After Song Qianqian went downstairs and got her mobile phone, she didn't go to work immediately, but went to the study to ask Wang Zi'an.

She knew that Wang Zi'an had answered her cousin's phone before, but she couldn't hear what was said, and there was a phone record, it was obvious.

"It's nothing, he seems to be being bullied, crying to you, you're not there. Well, he's finished crying with me, and now he should be fighting with someone else, looking for a scene, I've already cheered him on for you, and he said you don't have to call him back anymore. Wang Zi'an stopped tutoring Li Kexin with her homework, raised her head and said to Song Qianqian.

Next to him was a mobile phone with a lit screen.

Song Qianqian was speechless, how could her cousin say it so sadly and seriously.

However, she was not at ease, so she still called her cousin back: "Fourth brother, is there anything wrong with calling me?"

Song Shishu's somewhat depressed voice immediately came from there: "It's okay, I said that I don't need to call." Hey, yes, it's almost an hour away. Don't bother me yet, I'm doing business, hang up first. Made, that guy is not human, I'm......"

Song Qianqian was a little confused.

What's the same thing?

After hanging up the phone, Song Qianqian found that WeChat had friend information.

"Speed on Weibo, cousin is destroying the world again!"

"The battle is very tragic, a once-in-a-century war, hurry up on Weibo!"

Song Qianqian immediately posted on Weibo.

After looking at it for a while, she looked at Wang Zi'an with a shocked face.

This guy is breezy and calm, and he is helping her with her homework by Li Kexin's side.

It doesn't look like a big war at all.

Is there really a team behind him?

Confused, she walked over secretly.

Song Shishu over there.

At this time, he began to be anxious.

No, I have to play extraordinarily, Prince Antee is so powerful.

Saints of the past and present, please give me strength.

Song Shishu's brain was spinning rapidly.

Hey, there you have it!

You want to be a good person, right, I'll give you a chance.

You're definitely not good at being a good person, hehe.

Soon, Song Shishu's car drove again: "Twenty years of prince, one day of the emperor, ten months of slaves, a lifetime of ATMs, this is a man's life; ”