Chapter 100: We Are the Punching Bag

"Little smoke." Ming Jiang said with a smile: "Don't fight with us, we have lived for more than 20 years, and it is the first time we have met someone we like, so you should be generous and let us quit." ”

"Can love make it?" Wang Hanyan glared at Ming Jiang.

Ming Jiang said with a smile: "But between you and Ye Junmo, it's not love, it can only be regarded as your unilateral unrequited love." ”

Wang Hanyan: "......"

"Did you hear that?" Song Ci sprinkled salt on Wang Hanyan's wound: "It's just your unrequited love." ”

Wang gritted his teeth with smoke, looked at the dynasty, and coquettishly: "Brother...... Look at them, bully me. ”

Wang Chao glanced at Ming Jiang coldly: "You are not allowed to bully my sister...... Wang Fried !! I'll blow you up. ”

Mingjiang: "......"

Wang Hanyan pouted, a group of stinky men.

"I'm leaving." Wang Hanyan left.

The four people of the Ming Jiang Dynasty, Tang Yanqi, Qin and Song continued to play poker. Play until midnight.

“……”

Song Ci was very desperate, four people, he couldn't sleep because of the noise, and he couldn't drive away.

What did he do?

I became friends with a few people like this.

Song Ci looked at the time, it was eleven o'clock in the evening.

At this time, I don't know if Ye Junmo has slept?

He took his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Ye Junmo: I'm hungry.

Ye Junmo didn't come back, she was already asleep, Ye Junmo's schedule was very regular, as long as there was no entertainment at night, she basically went to bed at ten o'clock.

Song Ci frowned and looked at the mobile phone that didn't respond, could it be ...... Ye Junmo is angry? So don't go back to yourself?

This...... How can you be like a woman? If you get angry, you won't reply to messages?

Song Ci didn't give up, and continued to post: Do you want to starve me to death?

Ye Jun didn't reply.

Song Ci continued: Ye Junmo, do you want me to settle with you the account of Mao Qing and their drug against me?

Song Ci: You've grown up now, haven't you? You didn't reply to the master's message?

Song Ci: Master will give you one last chance, and if you don't go back, you will never go back.

“……”

Ye Junmo still didn't reply.

Song Ci frowned. He felt that he had already softened by taking the initiative to send a message to Ye Junmo, but he couldn't imagine that Ye Junmo was so arrogant.

Song Ci gritted his teeth, when did his Song family master pester a person like this?

Ye Junmo is pampered and arrogant.

What the hell.

Did he think that his Song family master was going to kneel and cry and beg him?

Dream!

Song Ci glared at a few people playing poker, and said angrily: "It's noisy, get out, do you want anyone to sleep?" ”

“!!!”

His sudden anger startled the four who were concentrating on playing cards, and they all turned their heads to look at him.

"What do you see? Look again, gouging out your eyeballs. Song Ci said viciously.

"What's wrong with him?" Qin Song asked, "What kind of nerves do you suddenly have?" ”

Song Ci: "......"

Ming Jiang chuckled disdainfully: "Do you still need to ask?" It must have been suffocating on Ye Junmo, and he was angry with us. ”

Wang Dynasty frowned: "Could it be that we are his punching bag?" ”

"Song Ci, you have the ability not to be angry with us, you go to Ye Junmo and be angry with him, do you dare?" Tang Yanqi asked with a smile.

Song Ci frowned and glared at a few people: "What does the master dare not do?" ”

"Bah......" Ming Jiang disdained: "Dare anything to us, don't ...... Ye Jun I don't think you dare to do anything, it's not me who said, Song Ci, you really didn't have any interest. You have to remember that you are Song Ci, the dignified master of the Song family, the master of the Song family who stomps on Hangcheng and trembles three times, and it is the dream of countless celebrities and daughters in Hangzhou! Can't you show the spirit of your Song family's master? Ye Jun didn't comply, you forced him to obey you. ”