Chapter 5 is so clever

Shu Yao didn't understand what they were saying, he only knew that he looked at them and felt that he was being noticed, and then he raised a silly smile at them.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and they didn't notice that her hand, hidden under the hem of her skirt, was clinging to the cushions of the sofa......

If a girl in her beautiful youth falls into the hands of those perverted rich people, whether her mind is intact or not, the end must be miserable.

It's no better to follow yourself, but at least you don't have to touch the dirtier world.

Song Jiming looked out the window, the sun had risen high, he suddenly said, "It's time to take care of the flowers and plants", then leaned over and picked up the pen on the table, and did not hesitate to sign his name on the contract.

"She stays, and you can go." Song Jiming looked down at the electronic keyboard on the wheelchair and said, "This matter is tight-lipped as a bottle." ”

Huo Mei's heart trembled, and she had a vague bad premonition, she held the sky-high contract, and actually regretted doing this business.

It is rumored that the second young master of the Song family, who is amiable and has no quarrel with the world, does not seem to be easy to mess with......

"I understand, don't worry, this is the rule."

After Huo Mei left, Song Jiming turned his head to look at the corridor, and said helplessly: "Come out, don't eavesdrop." ”

Shu Miao didn't have the control of Hum Mei, and her curiosity about this place made her unable to sit quietly, running around the room looking for new things, and from time to time she made interjections.

When Song Ange came out, she saw her squatting on the ground imitating the crawling of the big turtle Eighth Master, she glared at her in annoyance, and put on a smiling face when she walked in front of Song Jiming.

"You've found out."

Song Ange is Song Chengping's younger sister, and he has the same half-mother, but in recent years, the relationship has suddenly improved, and he often comes to accompany him.

However, Song Jiming didn't think this was a good thing, he thought it was Song Chengping and his mother's disguised surveillance of him.

"It's time for you to go back."

Song Ange pointed to Shu Yao, who was still crawling with the eighth master on the ground, and asked, "Who is she?" ”

Song Jiming glanced at Shu Jiao, and only saw the two slender legs, however, he found a problem, she was wearing a skirt that was not too long, normally this posture would be springy, but she adjusted the normal posture of learning to crawl, and the skirt just covered the root of the thighs.

One bad apple won’t spoil the whole bunch.

He praised from the bottom of his heart, he was so smart.

Song Jiming retracted his gaze and looked at Song Ange and said, "You'll know tomorrow, maybe it's afternoon, and you will receive a notification." ”

"Oh~~"

Song Ange didn't continue to entangle, and after carrying his schoolbag and saying goodbye to Aunt Qiao, he jumped away.

Song Ange was never quiet in front of him, they were all bouncing, as if they were deliberately reminding him of something.

Looking at the back of the energetic girl, the man looked down at his wasted legs, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth......

"Shu Yao."

The mellow and magnetic male voice sounded behind her, and the girl, who was focused on crawling, was startled, and curled up with her head in her arms with a scream, trembling.

Song Jiming controlled the wheelchair and stopped in front of her, reached out and touched her shoulder to comfort her frightened.

"Don't be afraid, I wanted to ask you, did you have breakfast?"

When Shu Yao heard the food, he immediately became energetic, and looked up at him, his big eyes were clear and bright, without any impurities.

Shu Jiao felt that Song Jiming was a good person and would care about whether she had eaten or not.

She stood up, touched her flat belly, pouted and said aggrievedly, "No, they won't give me food or sleep." ”

She pulled her hair and clothes and said, "I don't like this hair, I don't like this dress, they insist on me wearing it, they beat me if I don't wear it." ”