Dongfang Zi smiled faintly, "Recent things, Nangong Qingchen, you are busy all day long, it must be unclear." ”

Forcibly suppress angry voices.

Ironically mocking Nangong Qingchen for having nothing to do.

Nangong Qingchen's face changed.

There is an urge to pinch Dongfang Zihuo.

"Dongfang Zihuo, what's your stepsister's name?" Nangong Qingchen frowned.

Dongfang Zi smiled loudly, and his cold lips were coldly hooked.

"My stepsister's name ......"

The words came to an abrupt end.

He has always only called the daughter of the cheap "oil bottle", and he has never paid attention to the name of the oil bottle.

Dongfang Zi was dumbfounded.

He looked at Nangong Qingchen angrily.

It's annoying!

I really want to sew Nangong Qingchen's big mouth.

Nangong Qingchen saw Dongfang Zihuo's distorted face.

Feeling refreshed!

"Dongfang Zihuo, I don't even know my stepsister's name, you're a stepbrother, you're really a failure!" Nangong Qingchen scoffed.

Dongfang Zihuo's face was dark.

The chest rises and falls violently.

He clenched his teeth in hatred.

It's all caused by Su Shixiu's slut.

"I've ordered my stepmother to pick up my stepsister." Dongfangzi said coldly, "When my stepsister comes, I will definitely ask clearly." ”

The voice of frost and cold revealed a cold and murderous aura.

Nangong Qingchen twisted his eyebrows.

He remembered the students he had recently asked Nangong Ling to expel from.

It seems to be - An Yuqing!

"I remember, is your stepsister's name An Yuqing?" Nangong Qingchen groaned.

Dongfang Zi's eyes were cold.

Nod.

The oil bottle is indeed surnamed An, it should be called An Yuqing.

Nangong Qingchen chuckled.

"Song Shao, when An Yuqing was in Dongyang School's Morning Light Festival, she asked someone to delete the video of Qinqin Hut being burned." Nangong Qingchen looked at Song Yuyi respectfully.

Song Yuyi's eyes were cold.

Ye Qinqin raised his eyebrows.

Dongfang Zihuo's heart sank.

Nangong Qingchen continued: "I made my own decision and ordered Nangong Ling to fire An Yuqing. ”

Song Yuyi snorted.

Reaching out and stroking Ye Qinqin's black silky hair.

Smell the fresh scent.

I don't care.

Nangong Qingchen saw Song Yuyi indifferently and leisurely.

Look at Dongfang Zihuo.

"Dongfang Zihuo, it was my decision to expel An Yuqing." Nangong Qingchen raised his eyebrows, "If you want An Yuqing to return to school, at the very least, you have to satisfy Song Shao." ”

Dongfang Zihuo didn't expect things to be so troublesome.

Even Song Shao, who had palpitations in his heart, was also involved.

He clutched his aching forehead.

It was decided that when returning to the Eastern Family, he must talk to the old immortal.

Is it that he deliberately fought against that slut?

Hurt him.

"Dongfang Zihuo, you are holding grievances for your stepsister." Song Yuyi's voice was calm.

Dongfang Zihuo's face changed.

Hear the cruelty in Song Shao's calm words.

"No, just asking." Dongfang Zihuo said neatly.

It's about Song Shao.

He had to think twice.

Song Yuyi nodded indifferently.

looked down and saw that the button on Ye Qinqin's collar forgot to button it.

He reached out and softly buttoned the button.

Meticulous and focused actions.

It's like doing the most sacred thing.

Dongfang Zihuo was shocked.

Song Shao, the controller of the thousand-year-old wealthy Song family in country M, actually condescended to button a girl.

His hair stood on end.

Dongfang Zihuo's eyes widened in surprise.

Open your mouth.

"You are really Song Shao!" Dongfang Zihuo has a sense of confusion.

The rumored misogynistic, unruly, ruthless, and ruthless Song Shao.

and Song Shao, who is as gentle as water in front of him and loves and spoils.

It's a world of difference, it's too extreme.