Song Chinese New Year's Eve looked at the flickering calls on the mobile phone screen and was a little silent.

If someone hadn't mentioned Xu Baiqing's name, Song Chinese New Year's Eve wouldn't even care about his life or death now, but he called at this time, would it be good if the gunshot wound was good? ?

That Qin Weizhou hit too lightly.

Although he wanted Qin Weizhou to spare his life when he shot him.

She was stunned, and the phone had automatically hung up.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve suddenly looked up and saw Song Qiaoyan, who had finished the next scene, walking in his direction.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve thought about it, turned the phone casually, and casually turned the screen out, but his face was pretending to think about something.

Song Qiaoyan looked at her, wearing a skirt and a foreign hat, and her face was the most classic makeup of that era, and because the role she played was more rustic, she was a country family, so she deliberately puffed on the old-fashioned appearance of black powder, and the contrast in her eyes was very unhappy.

Coupled with knowing that Song Chinese New Year's Eve is the same as herself is the Song family, not a real "common people", she is completely unacceptable, so that in the past few days, she has been restless, under the double blow, she can't help but feel disgusted in her heart, just want to say a few sarcastic and unpleasant words to Song Chinese New Year's Eve.

Otherwise, she would not feel well.

Song Qiaoyan looked at her mockingly, and the expressionless Song Chinese New Year's Eve turned into victory and triumph in her eyes.

"You must be happy now, Song Chinese New Year's Eve."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve smiled, "I know, you must be like swallowing a fly now, even before, you feel disgusting with the same surname as me." ”

Song Qiaoyan was trampled on his mind, and his tone was a little lower, "It's good that you know!" I won't admit you to the door of the Song family, and my father won't! When your watery poplar's mother gave birth to you, she knew who your father was, right? Tramp, if you want to come, it will dirty the threshold of our Song family! ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve's expression did not change, but her eyes suddenly became ruthless when she heard her say Song Ningzhao.

"Song Qiaoyan, don't just say it, if you hate me, you hate me, it can make you disgusting, I'm happy, not to mention that I was not interested in having any relationship with you, but when you say this, the more you say that you don't let me in, the more I want to enter."

Song Ningzhao's ashes are still in Song Enming's hands.

Song Qiaoyan was furious, and was about to speak, "You-"

A mobile phone ringtone, Song Chinese New Year's Eve slowly turned over a little, looked at it, relieved in his heart, fortunately Xu Baiqing was angry, although after hanging up after a while to call himself, but good also called.

Song Qiaoyan was naturally subconsciously attracted by the ringtone, and when his eyes slid down, he saw three words clearly on the call-Xu Baiqing.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve got his wish and saw Song Qiaoyan's face instantly eat a Xiang-like expression.

Song Qiaoyan didn't expect that his momentum would suddenly collapse in this second, or because of the man he had liked for a long time.

She shouldn't have reacted so much, and she even raised her hand to knock over the water in a disposable paper cup on the table next to Song Chinese New Year's Eve.

It's all because she called Xu Baiqing this morning, he was very depressed, and said that he needed to recuperate, so he just wanted to stay alone for the time being.

It is said that I didn't know how to be bruised when I was kidnapped, but I just didn't want to see anyone, but now!

He actually took the initiative to call Song Chinese New Year's Eve, this dirty and inferior Song Chinese New Year's Eve!!