Chapter 120: The Poor Little Who Was Divorced (63)

For more than a year, Song Minglu has been held in the palm of Shao Yuheng's hand, even if it is just a cough, Shao Yuheng is very nervous.

Because of this, she has long been accustomed to the taste of being held.

Now I fell, and I was even more miserable and embarrassed than when I was poor before.

A few friends sneered and left, leaving Song Minglu standing in place.

After a while, footsteps were heard from behind.

Song Minglu turned around with a happy face, and saw Shao Yuheng carrying a bag, and when he saw her turn around, he threw the bag in front of her, as if he was throwing garbage.

"Take your things away, now we don't matter, if you like Shao Qingshu, go find him."

Shao Yuheng has always been a person who only loves himself.

After knowing that Song Minglu's feelings for him are not pure, he will not have any nostalgia anymore.

Song Minglu wanted to say something, but Shao Yuheng gave her the final blow: "In this way, you really can't compare to ginger rolls, it's really dirty." ”

Song Minglu's eyes widened, ginger rolls, ginger rolls......

Everything is a ginger roll.

She bit her lip hard, lifted something on the ground, didn't say anything more, turned and left.

Shao Yuheng looked at her back, snorted coldly, and entered the house.

......

Jiang Ming came back from a business trip and brought a lot of gifts.

The family was happy, Jiang Juan helped Jiang's mother prepare lunch together, Jiang Ming sat on the sofa, watching his wife and daughter busy, and his heart was full of happiness.

With his family by his side and a good result from a business trip, what is he not satisfied with?

The only thing I'm worried about now is my daughter.

Thinking that she had been busy with the live broadcast a while ago, Jiang's father was idle and bored, and asked Jiang Juan: "Juanjuan, you said that you were live broadcasting before, what software is it?" Daddy went check it out. ”

Jiang Juan subconsciously told his live broadcast software and live broadcast room.

The 99 in the back coughed twice: "Host, you put the things in your hands first." ”

Jiang Juan lowered his head and peeled the skin, and asked him calmly: "What is it, you say." ”

"The latest video replay ...... in your live broadcast room"

Before he finished speaking, the ginger roll remembered.

Those videos......

The potato in her hand fell on the marble table, and Jiang Mu thought she had cut her hand, so she quickly looked at her hand.

Jiang Juan turned his head to look at Jiang Ming on the sofa, his body stiffened: "Dad, I think it's better for you to watch TV." ”

Jiang Ming has found the ginger roll live broadcast room, and seeing that she still has a lot of fans, she thinks that her daughter is becoming more and more promising.

Look at those big bosses, which of his wives and daughters is not clothes to reach out for food to open their mouths, and they won't do anything if they throw them out, or his wives and daughters are excellent.

"Dad, let's see your live broadcast first."

"Nothing to look at......"

Jiang Ming has clicked on the latest video.

In the video, it seems that there is not only his daughter, but also a man.

The sound is quite good, it seems to have been heard somewhere.

I didn't expect my daughter to teach others to cook, and she couldn't do it for half a day, and sure enough, as she said in the barrage, she was a big idiot.

Jiang Ming dragged the progress bar, and said in his mouth: "Roll up, who is this person, why are you so stupid?" ”

Jiang Juan didn't answer Jiang Ming's question, pursed his lips, lifted his eyelids, and paid attention to Jiang Ming's expression.

He happened to drag Shao Qingshu to show his face.

"Don't say it, this person looks quite like Mr. Shao...... Shao Qingshu? ”

The voice behind it suddenly rose up, and it almost broke.

Jiang Juan covered his face and shook his head.