She smashed a big pillow straight over!

It's changed, the son-in-law has really changed.

It's even worse!

At night, when Song Yi cleaned up the kitchen and came back, the door of Fang Zongtang's room was closed.

He stood at the door, his dark eyes, looking at the doorknob without blinking, and stood at the doordoor for more than ten minutes before leaving.

Inside the door, Fang Zongtang showed him the time, his two legs can really stand.

For a full fifteen minutes, not a minute is missing.

She still has some things to figure out, and before she figures it out, impulsiveness is impulsive, and she still has to keep some distance.

I didn't have a dream all night, and I woke up again.

When I woke up, my bones were a little sore, and I felt a little uncomfortable in the places where it was difficult to speak.

Although she didn't know what had happened in the past ten years, there was one thing that could be determined. For ten years, she certainly didn't have a man.

Although I was a little dizzy when I woke up in the past two days, I didn't have a headache.

The medicines you take should have an effect.

She slowed down for a moment and got up happily.

Song Yi was already waiting in the living room, and when he saw her get up, he immediately got up and walked over.

"Zhang Xingzu called just now and said he would come over in a while." He said as he walked over.

Fang Zongtang chose a loose kung fu suit today, white, embroidered with a pomegranate full of fruit behind the back, pure Suzhou embroidery craftsmanship, although it does not fall diamond treasures, but it is exquisite and atmospheric, so that people can see the price at a glance.

After Song Yi finished speaking, he said again: "Why did you come out in this body?" This body is for you to wear when you practice, do you want to practice? ”

Fang Zongtang squinted and glared: Why am I wearing this, don't you have a little count in your heart?

After Song Yi received the look, he immediately stopped talking.

"This dress should be matched with mille-feuille old cloth shoes, I'll look for it!"

She glared.

Song Yi didn't say anything, and hurried to find his shoes.

She chased Song Yi's back until he entered the room where the shoes were kept, and then she withdrew her eyes angrily.

Haven't seen a woman in 800 lifetimes?

Looking honest, as soon as you change places, there will be no one!

Song Yi quickly came back with a pair of old cloth shoes embroidered with half of the red pomegranate embroidered on them.

"I measured it yesterday, you are not only a little taller, but also a little bigger, the shoes I used to buy are a little smaller, and I will go to Ligis and buy a few more pairs of shoes to come back. Now let's put on soft cloth shoes, okay? ”

Song Yi said as he watched Fang Zongtang's reaction.

His eyes fell on the embroidered pomegranate shoes and couldn't help but snort.

"Everyone else is embroidering on clothes and shoes, but you are good, embroidering pomegranates. This kind of ordinary thing is not afraid of letting people know the joke. ”

How elegant the rich man's hobby is~ The flowers have peonies, peonies, camellias, and peach blossoms. Even if you like big trees, pine and cypress are preferred.

He can pour well, big pomegranate.

What an ordinary hobby!

Song Yi saw that she didn't object, so he put the shoes at her feet and squatted to put them on her shoes.

"Try if it fits."

Because of this, she can't kick well.

Song Yi continued: "What's wrong with pomegranates? The flowers are beautiful, the fruits are delicious, they are planted at home, they do not take up space, they do not need to be watered too much, and they are still alive. ”

She laughed angrily: "Don't think I can't hear it, you are praising yourself in a different way." ”

Song Yi laughed silently and stood up.

"Try it, see if it's just right."

She didn't get up, she moved her toes in her shoes, and there was still a little room to spare.

"It's not right, it's just right to walk!"