"You're here, Auntie! Your whole family except for me An An is here, and my aunt is here! Song Youman replied angrily.

"If you don't come, you don't come, why are you so fierce......" Han Zhijin, who was scolded, didn't show any signs of annoyance, just muttered in a low voice, and then he looked at Song Youman, and opened his mouth angrily: "Where are you going?" It's dinner time, do you want to eat? I ask you to ......"

"No!" Song Youman refused without hesitation.

"What's wrong? This is? Han Zhijin scratched the back of his head, not understanding the situation at all: "Who provoked you?" ”

Song Youman looked at Han Zhijin and was silent.

"Did someone really mess with you?" Han Zhijin looked angry: "Who is it?" You tell me, I'll help you beat him to death! ”

Song Youman still didn't speak, but when he looked at Han Zhijin's eyes, there was a faint flush of red.

"You, don't cry, you tell me, who bullied you, I'll help you call back......"

Before Han Zhijin's words were finished, Song Youman turned his head, glanced at the sky, and when she looked back at Han Zhijin, her expression had returned to her daily routine, and even her voice lost the anger just now: "Han Zhijin, you are looking for me for dinner, do you have something to tell me?" ”、

"No......" Han Zhijin was stunned by Song Youman's question, and then shook his head: "I just want to have dinner with you, don't we often eat together?" ”

Song Youman stared at Han Zhijin and stopped talking.

"Why are you looking at me like that, what's wrong?" Han Zhijin glanced down at his body, a little puzzled.

"Han Zhijin, let me ask you again, do you have something to tell me?"

Han Zhijin shook his head, and after a while, he shook his head again: "No...... I really haven't done anything to be sorry for you lately...... I bought the cat food on time, and I paid your utility bills on time...... I thought about it very seriously, I really don't have anything to tell you......"

Before the pronunciation of the word "of" was settled, Song Youman picked up the bag in his hand and smashed it on Han Zhijin's head.

"What are you doing, Youman, why are you beating me?!" Han Zhi guarded his head, did not resist or dodge.

Song Youman ignored him, took the bag and smashed it on him a few times, hitting Han Zhijin and screaming in pain, Song Youman took the bag back, and then glared at Han Zhijin fiercely, "If you hit you, why did you drop?!" You go to the police and call the police to arrest me! ”

She knew that if there was an uncle, there would be a nephew!

The men of their Han family, the scum who have raced one after the other, are all ruthless masters!

Thinking about it, Song Youman lost his temper again, raised his high heels, and kicked Han Zhijin on the leg mercilessly.

With a sharp heel, Han Zhijin kicked him and bent over directly to cover his knee: "Song Youman, it really hurts!" ”

"You deserve it!" Song Youman pulled the car door, threw the bag in, got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, ignored Han Zhijin and walked away.

With a sharp heel, Han Zhijin kicked him and bent over directly to cover his knee: "Song Youman, it really hurts!" ”

"You deserve it!" Song Youman pulled the car door, threw the bag in, got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, ignored Han Zhijin and walked away.