Song Shinian's expression also became proud.

Don't you want me to give you back the meat?

Do you have the ability to take it yourself?

Song Shinian stretched out his hand, then rolled up his sleeves, and his slender and white arms were exposed in front of Yan Yu.

"Whoa." She kindly handed her arm to Yan Yu's eyes, and shouted enthusiastically, "You can take it yourself." ”

Anyway, his own meat has already been given to him.

As for whether or not and how to do it, it's his business.

Song Shinian was sure that Yan Yu couldn't do anything about himself.

Sure enough—

I saw the man frown slightly and was silent for a moment, his eyes turned to the little green-shelled turtle raised in the fish tank on the balcony, and there was a smile in his eyes.

He looked at the turtle, motioned to Shi Nian to look over, and said lightly: "Autumn is dry, what are you doing with such a big fire." ”

Song Shinian looked at him with a faint expression, and his heart suddenly became furious.

There is always a bad premonition.

Just as she looked at the man hesitantly, she heard the other side continue: "My girlfriend is still a little privileged. In this way, the three catties of meat you owe me will be repaid by your godson. ”

Song Shinian's face distorted.

She subtly followed the man's gaze to the lively little turtle that had been actively running out of the fish tank, and her expression was very complicated.

Godson repays ...... Just pay it back......

Anyway, I ran away from home and didn't think about taking it with me.

Besides, if you don't even have a mobile phone, what kind of life can you give to you?

After thinking about it, Song Shinian nodded without hesitation, and said loudly:

"Okay."

used the ownership of his godson to exchange his three catties of meat, how can he say that he earned it himself?

Stupid, don't blame your mother for selling her son and begging for Quanha (灬ꈍꈍ灬)

Song Shinian's self-comfort, his mood immediately relaxed.

As soon as she was light, she was going to beat people in stride.

It's just that before the steps were sold, I heard the man's expression more comfortable than hers and said, "Sister Zhou, stew a turtle soup at night." ”

Song Shinian's body immediately froze.

Her eyes widened and she looked at Yan Yu in disbelief.

I saw him sigh exaggeratedly, and continued: "Recently, he has been angry, and drinking soup has defeated the fire. ”

Angry Shi Nian's face was bloody: "......"

She looked at Yan Yu like a scum, pointed to the little turtle with a big palm on the balcony and said angrily, "It's so small, it's not enough for you to take a bite?" Maybe it's not even a year old, so why are you embarrassed to stew it? ”

It's too inhuman, isn't it?

Yan Yu was unmoved, "Now the chickens can be eaten for three months, which is much smaller than the little turtle." Every time I go to KFC, I don't see you can't talk? "It's not like it's even eating.

Song Shinian was choked speechless.

She does like to eat fried chicken, so what?

She looked at Yan Yu angrily and continued to be angry: "It's your godson, you actually can't bear to stew it?!" ”

"When you are a mother, you can sell your son to seek perfection, and I, who is a father, naturally can't be left behind."

Song Shinian: "......"

She opened her mouth to say something.

It's just that as soon as she meets the big guy, she is short of words, especially now, she actually has a little shame in her heart.

yes, don't be stupid yourself.

How could she have a position to accuse Yan Yu?

But......

It's so angry.

She froze for a moment with a blue face, then walked to the balcony with her steps, picked up the stupid fish tank with one hand, and snorted to Yan Yu menacingly: "I will take it away too." Anyway, I picked it up, and it has nothing to do with you. You don't care about that, do you? ”