Chapter 957: A Long-Lost Feeling

Song Chuyang frowned sadly, and he still couldn't let go of the money that should have belonged to him.

Alas, if you want to blame it, you can blame it for being too cold just now, and you can't leak a drop of water to cover up your love for money.

Qiao Weiyue walked up to Song Chuyang at this time, and said with a smile: "Mr. Song, Old Man Qiao, please go in and say a few words." ”

"Yo, I realized it so quickly, hehe, I can't help but want to boast a few words. Song Chuyang said proudly.

Qiao Weiyue smiled toothlessly and said, "Hehe, don't brag about yourself, your credit is big." ”

Alas, I originally disliked this surnamed Song, and I just thought that he had done that kind of shameless thing to Wei Yu, so I hated him even more.

But now, what the man in front of her looks like, she is a little curious.

So it's still the old saying, people can't be good-looking, and the sea can't be measured.

It's like so many old people who save up the few dollars they get in exchange for scraps to sponsor orphans in poor mountainous areas to study.

Whether the so-called ugly or beautiful, it is all precious in a person's heart.

When you don't know a person, you really can't just leave a comment.

"Let's go, Mr. Song. Qiao Weiyue politely made a gesture of please.

"Well, the beauty leads the way. Song Chuyang saw the beautiful woman smiling at him at this time, and forgot about the money for a while.

led Song Chuyang into the back room, and Principal Qiao turned around and left.

Old Man Qiao was originally leaning on, but when he saw Song Chuyang entering the house, he was about to get up and sit up.

Song Chuyang hurriedly walked to him, took his hand and said, "The old man has just improved a little, so don't get up." ”

"Benefactor, I am so grateful!" said Old Man Qiao with a nod.

Song Chuyang shook his head embarrassedly and said, "Don't dare, it's my business." ”

Old Man Qiao smiled and said, "Oh, Mr. Song, I see that you are a little familiar, as if you have known each other for a long time." ”

Song Chuyang saw that the old man was holding his hand, and he also smiled and said, "Hehe, is it, am I your lost grandson?"

"Haha, Mr. Song is so funny, if I really have such a grandson, I won't be happy to faint again. Old man Qiao said.

"That's not good, I'll heal you, but it takes a lot of words, you have to take good care of your body. Song Chuyang said with a glare.

"Eh, how can the method of healing people be so special, are you a great immortal? hahahaha. The old man said with a smile again.

"Hehe, don't make fun of me. Song Chuyang said.

"But I mean it, you're a lot like an old friend of mine, and you share your last name. Old Man Qiao continued.

Song Chuyang was excited when he heard it, if he had the same surname in Kyoto, would it have something to do with his family background.

So he hurriedly asked, "Who?"

Old Man Qiao shook his head, made a gesture with his hand to zip his mouth, and said, "I can't say it, I can't say it." ”

As soon as Song Chuyang wanted to continue asking, the old man diverted the topic and said: "Mr. Song, as soon as I see you, I will tell you the cause and effect of my illness in a while, but before that, you have to give me an answer first." ”

"Mr. Qiao has something to say. Song Chuyang was not in a hurry to ask about what happened just now, first to see what the old man wanted to say.

"That's good, Weiyue and Weiyu, my two granddaughters, who do you like more, if it's not good to make a choice, I'll be in charge today, and I'll give it to you." Master Qiao's words came out lightly.

How do you know that Song Chuyang's heart is like the surging waves, rolling vigorously: "Qiao, what did Mr. Qiao say?"

Old Man Qiao saw Song Chuyang who was stunned, and I knew you would have such an expression on his face!

Song Chuyang took a deep breath and was just about to speak, when Old Man Qiao hurriedly grabbed in front of him and said, "That's right, Mr. Song, you heard it right! Weiyu and Weiyue are the pearls of our family, which one do you like?"

Song Chuyang followed these words, and his mind spun quickly: This Qiao Weiyu is like a delicate red rose, enthusiastic and unrestrained, and unrestrained!

And that Qiao Weiyue is the pure and flawless white rose, quiet and virtuous, intellectual and subtle!

If you really divide the two of you, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Song Chuyang to choose in his heart!

But Song Chuyang is an understanding person, this beauty is the same as money, too much is not a blessing but a curse!

If it's a disaster, you can't avoid it!

Thinking about the bewitching bodies of the two sisters, I am unwilling and helpless!

Song Chuyang plucked up his courage and was about to refuse, but Old Man Qiao patted Song Chuyang's shoulder and said earnestly: "Mr. Song, I know you are embarrassed! Leave me the same! The main reason is that Weiyu and Weiyue are too good, and they have their own charm!"

Song Chuyang looked at Old Man Qiao's eyes with a thief's light, and he felt a little hairy in his heart......

"Old man, I am also from here, and I understand that if you marry this, you must be worried about that, so you should consider the second half of my sentence!

Small, I've sent you two big beauties, and you don't kneel on the ground and kowtow to thank you!

Old Man Qiao had a good plan in his heart, put his hand in his pocket and waited for Song Chuyang to change his words and give him a big red envelope!

Song Chuyang actually couldn't bear to break his beautiful dream, and he hesitated and hesitated at the moment: "Old man Qiao...... Actually!"

Old Man Qiao looked at the tangled look in Song Chuyang's heart, and grabbed Song Chuyang's hand: "Mr. Song, don't be entangled! Our Qiao family is not afraid of suffering, what are you afraid of? You are young and strong, and you are afraid that my two granddaughters will eat you?"

After speaking, Old Man Qiao stared at Song Chuyang's eyes with a sly gaze, and then winked at him twice with his right eye!

Song Chuyang completely got the message conveyed by Old Man Qiao!

He imagined Qiao Weiyu wearing a black lace underwear wrapped in a hot body like a demon, and Qiao Weiyue, who was as holy as an angel in a white lace underwear, appeared in the same picture at the same time......

Song Chuyang only felt that the blood was concentrated in one place at the moment, and then it flowed out!

"Mr. Song, Mr. Song, why did you spurt out this nosebleed?" Old Man Qiao looked at the "fountain" that popped out of Song Chuyang's nose and was a little in a hurry, but there was nothing to stop the nosebleed at the moment!

In a hurry, Old Man Qiao was full of inspiration, and a two-finger Zen blocked Song Chuyang's nose and eyes!

Song Chuyang shook his head and was stunned by Old Man Qiao's actions!

Two seconds later, the two sides turned their heads in awkwardness......

After Song Chuyang calmed down and dealt with the nosebleed, Old Man Qiao coughed lightly twice, wanting to ease the atmosphere: "Mr. Song has shed so much blood, is it okay?"

Song Chuyang smirked twice, and said indifferently: "The waist of the mouse, what a kidney!"

Old Man Qiao nodded with satisfaction and thought secretly: "It seems that Mr. Song's blood is prosperous, marrying my two granddaughters will not be a problem!"