- When I see a little girl, I like to touch around...

Messing around......

“......”

As soon as these words came out, Song Zhennan, who has always been clean and self-conscious, said that he was confused.

No... Which little girl did he touch everywhere?

He usually either stays in the company to work or goes home to rest, and his life is no longer regular, how can there be any little girl who fingers him up...... Could it be that Song Jin and Song Yan are talking about? He's not good at this mouthful, okay?

Could it be that his image in his son's heart is such a lewd old man who likes to attack little girls and doesn't even let go of his relatives?

Not only him, but even Song Jin, who was suddenly pulled behind him, looked confused and didn't know what was going on.

Little girl?

Are you talking about her?

No, shouldn't it be this time that the father and son, who are not allowed to be deceived by anyone, are fighting together against her, a liar?

How did you come to such a strange place?

That's it, it seems that the father and son not only did not stand on the united front, but also seemed to be-for-tat.

There was silence underneath.

But Su Zhi on the stairs looked at his teeth and was about to crush.

She is a woman who has experienced love, although this love did not withstand the reality in the end, but she has really experienced and seen all kinds of emotional reactions, plus a woman's natural sensitivity. sense, how can you not see that Song Sijue is obviously jealous.

Thinking of this, her eyes lit up.

Unexpectedly, Song Jin, a dead girl, is usually like a stuffy gourd, unable to speak, but secretly hooked up with Young Master Song, Song Sijue is Yan'er, what is she Song Jin.

She couldn't let that happen.

I am afraid that only Song Zhennan can stop this now, and looking at the other party's expression, it is obvious that he can't see Song Sijue's unusual behavior towards Song Jin-

In other words, even if Song Zhennan really thought of this aspect of jealousy, but in the past, his son's indifferent personality was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, causing Song Zhennan to subconsciously deny it even if he thought about it.

Su Zhi came down and stood between the father and son and smiled at Song Zhennan,

"Oh, what is this messing about, okay, okay, Zhennan, don't keep a straight face, in fact, the Lord is saying, Jin'er is so old now, she is already a big girl, even if you are their father, you have to avoid suspicion, and Jin'er doesn't like others to touch her, really, you don't know how shy she is, this time you touched her head, maybe she will hide tomorrow and not eat."

Su Zhi's delicate voice was teasing and lightly teasing, which seemed to be a bit of a joke, although what she said was a little uncomfortable, but there was a kind of retort that she was too formal and more serious.

Song Zhennan frowned slightly, sighed, and didn't talk to Song Jin again, he was really afraid that she would be afraid of him.

Song Sijue didn't say anything, as if he acquiesced to this statement.

Song Jin was pulled by him, watching him bow his head and not move, looking at his trouser pocket, his eyes rolled, and he took advantage of his carelessness to pull out the mobile phone in his pocket.

Song Sijue, a straight man, obviously didn't understand what the password fingerprint lock screen was, Song Jin opened it as soon as he swiped it, and was slightly stunned.

But she quickly reacted, she saw Song Sijue looking at her expressionlessly, and subconsciously ran upstairs with her legs, and clicked on WeChat while running, and there seemed to be a tiger chasing behind the speed, so she snapped the door shut and locked it, and then opened Song's father's WeChat and checked the video he posted before.