Chapter 20: President Gao Leng, Please Stand Up (20)
But almost at that moment, he immediately regretted that his intestines were blue, after seeing the situation clearly.
This Song Yashu is really a money-loser, and she makes trouble.
The man's thin lips pursed out an unclear amplitude, and the phoenix eyes stared at Nie Junzhe opposite.
"Indeed."
At the moment when everyone present, including Junjue, thought that Chao Hongbo was going to "go crazy", the man took a long step and left.
Let's go......
Walk...... Finish?
Seeing this, the system swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
It's literally the calm before the storm.
But on the other hand, the host of his home......
"If you see it, you don't see it, and your favorability hasn't decreased."
Floating in the air and looking at the smug host, the system fell silent, wiping sweat.
This may be the snake spirit disease, and the focus can be crooked to 180 degrees.
After swallowing the words "Hehe, the favorability is still -130", the system floated into the air, and quietly watched the performance of the two below.
Legend has it that the old lord god had a temper when he was angry......
Whoever loves to top it, he can't stand it anyway!
Everyone who was shocked by such an astonishing reversal swallowed the words in their throats for a while.
"Indeed, if you don't have a tutor, don't blame others for raising a tutor for you."
Junjue didn't care, and took the lead to speak.
With a sneering face, his tone was full of provocation, and he didn't even say a word of superfluous nonsense, he directly raised his hand and pressed the mobile phone directly from his pocket.
"Click-"
"Song Yashu, don't give me an inch! You are just a lost dog, the only heir of the Song family can only be me, don't even think about it, why fight with me, ah?! ”
……
The mobile phone tape was playing fast or slow, but every word Song Minyu said was recorded very clearly.
Such a simple remark, in the eyes of Father Song and Mrs. Song, the meaning turned one hundred and eighty degrees.
Every sentence in it is heart-wrenching.
In this way, the eyes of Song's father and Song's mother completely changed.
Song Minyu, who never thought that Song Yashu would still have this hand, turned pale, and when she saw that the form was wrong, she immediately spoke.
"Grandma, this is all made up by Song Yashu out of thin air to harm me, it's all fake! This must be software-synthesized, and this must be a good idea! You're going to delete it for me! ”
Junjue glanced at someone next to him who was almost dripping with a gloomy face, opened his red lips lightly, and spoke leisurely.
"Hey, hey, it's a coincidence, this phone is not mine, but it is President Chaoda's, come, you're welcome, delete it as much as you like~"
The woman was obviously full of loose energy, but she just said a momentum that reigned over the world.
At the moment when he looked at Song Minyu, the latter didn't dare to look directly at him and avoided his gaze directly.
"Besides, let me go and deliberately frame me? Snort, just you? Do you deserve it? Well? ”
Such a lazy tone, with a few simple rhetorical questions, the momentum of the king poured out like a rainbow.
For a while, no one dared to mess with it.
"Minyu, apologize to my sister quickly."
Song Mu saw that the form was wrong, and immediately stood up, and spoke in a fierce voice.
"But it was really Song Yashu who hit me first!"
Song Minyu has never received such a big grievance, it is enough to be so opposed by Song Yashu, and now she is still said by her mother who loves her the most.
The mentality collapsed at the moment.
It is no wonder that in her previous life, Song Yashu met Song Minyu, who was "developed" in the later stage, but not the "junior little white lotus" who is learning everything now.
Song Minyu couldn't hold her breath for a while.
was angry and aggrieved at the moment, "Song Yashu, you have the ability to make the origin of the matter clear to me, how I was beaten by you before!" ”
Seeing Song's father's face almost conjuring as if he could open a dyeing workshop, Song's mother's hand on her side secretly clenched her fist.
Before Song Minyu could finish speaking, he immediately stepped forward and directly raised his hand to slap Song Minyu in the face.
Scolded.
"If it weren't for your fierce words before, how could Yashu be so angry?!"
Speaking of this, Song Mu raised a smile, and immediately turned her head to Song Yashu to accompany her and said no.
"Minyu is still young, young and ignorant, Yashu takes care of it more, this slap is taught by me, Yashu, you can forgive her, okay?"