Chapter 131: Who Doesn't Have a Few Mines to Inherit?
Forget it, this girl also has the ability to be angry and not pay for her life, and if she stays any longer, she will probably be angry and her liver hurts!
After glancing at Song Ci, Li Yunheng didn't plan to pay attention to Song Ci anymore, didn't say a word, turned around and left.
Looking at the back of Li Yunheng striding away, Song Ci laughed again, and waved the handkerchief in his hand at his back: "Hey, don't go, don't I say that you can't be a girl?" Feed! Angry? Really angry? Annoyed and angry? You haven't let people tell the truth these days, have you? It's stingy! I despise you! ”
"Humph!"
Song Ci pouted, angry is angry, and angry can't change the fact that you are a girl.
I lowered my head and spread out the handkerchief and looked at it, the color of the handkerchief was actually not girly at all, it was camouflage green, and there was a big LOGO in the middle, which said GUCCI.
"The evil rich second generation!" Song Ci muttered quietly.
The handkerchiefs are actually GUCCI's, for fear that others will not know that he is rich?
Why take a handkerchief to her to wipe her sweat, this is clearly showing off her wealth in disguise!
The eye fell on the lower right corner of the handkerchief, where three letters were embroidered - LYH.
Tut-tut!
It seems to be a private customized version of the handkerchief.
Sure enough, there is money!
Bullying her for not having a handkerchief, isn't it?
The next time I go back, I will ask Ms. Lin to customize a Hermas handkerchief for her, and embroider her Chinese name with gold thread.
Pretend to be forced who won't!
Dad wants to use the golden word "Song Ci" to blind your dog's eyes!
Who doesn't have a few mines to inherit?
You're rich!
Song Ci glanced at the handkerchief in his hand.
After a long time, I finally realized that something was wrong.
That's not right! Li Yunheng just left, what about this handkerchief?
"Hey! Your stuff! Song Ci raised his head and looked in the direction where Li Yunheng left, and could only see a back the size of a mung bean walking farther and farther away.
Song Ci: "......"
……
After waking up, he heard that he had been pitted by Li Yunheng, not only signed, but also agreed to let Song Ci and Lu Shi go to the Dragon Scale Base to participate in the selection, and he was so angry that he didn't eat for a day.
Li Wei's persuasion for a day was useless, so he had to find Song Ci.
Song Ci was stunned when he heard the specific story.
I've seen a cheap one, but I've never seen such a cheap one!
I didn't even let go of an old man in his forties!
Li Yunheng, won't your conscience hurt? Is it bad to be a person? You have to be a brute!
No, it's not even as good as a brute!
Song Ci knocked on the door of Zhao Yan's office with the meal specially prepared for the head of the regiment by the cooking class.
After putting the food on the table, Song Cichao glanced at Zhao Yan, who was standing by the window: "Commander, it's time to eat." ”
Hearing Song Ci's voice, Zhao Yan glanced back at Song Ci and snorted coldly.
"Commander, look at you, you're hungry and thin, if you don't eat, this beer belly will be gone." Song Ci said.
Zhao Yan: "......" is this here to persuade him to eat?
"Leader, your favorite braised pork is fragrant." Song Ci said, "I'm drooling when I smell this, why don't you really come to eat?" ”
"Humph!" Zhao Yan glanced at Song Ci again and snorted coldly.
"You really don't want to eat it?" The corners of Song Ci's mouth raised, "If you really don't eat it, forget it, it's just right, I haven't eaten enough at night, the dishes at night are not very good, I look at your braised pork, my stomach is screaming, if you don't eat it, let me eat it, the braised pork made by squad leader Chen is delicious, and you have a good mouth." ”