Song Jialin gave a few followers a hard beating, and slapped two of the girls in a much more relaxed mood.

She pointed at them and scolded them again, and when she saw that they were honest and didn't dare to say anything, she turned around and went back with a high spirit.

Song Jialin wandered around outside, originally going back to eat, but when she thought that her mother was arrested and taken to the public security bureau, and no one was cooking today, she turned around and went to a restaurant outside to eat, and packed one for her father by the way.

My father has been carefully taken care of by my mother all these years, and I have never done housework, so I probably can't cook.

When Song Jialin returned with the packed meals, she saw her father sitting in the living room with a gloomy face.

Hearing the movement of opening the door, Song Baoshun turned his head irritably, and saw that it was his daughter who came back, Song Baoshun's face was slightly better, but he was still a little angry because he couldn't eat a hot meal when he came back.

"Where's your mother? Don't you have to come back to cook at this time? ”

"Dad, my mom went out with her good sister this afternoon, saying that she was going to visit the surrounding cities and might not be back for a week."

Song Jialin didn't want to tell her father about her mother's entry into the public security bureau, because once her father found out, he was likely to divorce her mother in anger.

Song Jialin herself doesn't have much affection for her mother, but if her mother is not there, with her father's current position, she may marry a young and beautiful girl back.

A young and beautiful woman is not as easy to handle as her mother, if she doesn't follow her when the time comes, she doesn't cook and wash clothes, how will she live?

Although Song Jialin is rude and willful, she is not stupid, and she thinks about many things clearly.

What Zhang Yuhua did today really disgusted her, but she still has the value of use for her, and she can't give it up for the time being.

"What? Zhang Yuhua is so bold! Who cooks for us when she's not at home? What are our father and daughter eating tonight? ”

"This woman has been getting more and more unpleasant recently, things outside can't be done well, things at home are not good, what's the use of her?"

Song Baoshun was hungry and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and Song Jialin hurriedly handed over the packed meals.

"Dad, this is the meal I specially prepared for you, it's still hot, don't be angry, just eat it first, don't be hungry."

Under Song Jialin's gentle and soft persuasion, Song Baoshun finished eating, the taste of the food was not bad, and his anger disappeared a lot.

Song Baoshun sat in the living room to rest, and Song Jialin also sat with her for a while, thinking that she was about to go to the appointment in the evening, she couldn't sit still.

"Dad, I'm sweating a little today, so I'm going to take a shower first."

Song Jialin found an excuse to go to the bathroom to wash, and this time it took more than an hour.

Song Jialin washed her hair and moisturized it with conditioner, and washed her body twice with soap, and rubbed all the edges and corners, and she rubbed out a layer of old skin on the ground.

After washing, she blew her hair dry and kept spraying perfume on her body.

The clothes she chose today are also quite special, with a thick cotton jacket on the outside and a sexy suspenders on the inside.

Song Jialin came out of the bathroom, and Song Baoshun smelled a fragrance from afar.

"Good daughter, you spray so fragrant at night, and you wear so good-looking, is it possible that you plan to go out?"

"Dad, I don't go out, I'll go home and sleep in a while, you are so tired from work every day, go to bed early."

Under Song Jialin's persuasion, Song Baoshun really got up and went to clean up.

Song Jialin sat on the sofa and waited for her father to clean up and return to the room, and then quietly went out.

The wind at night was very cold, and Song Jialin's mood was a little excited at the thought of seeing a peerless beautiful man like Zhou Yongnan soon.

The key is that this man is also in good shape, has a good family background, and has not talked about a partner yet, such an innocent man is the easiest to handle.

The person who came was Song Jialin, and there was a distance between the two, and the pungent fragrance still came in through the crack in the door.

Zhou Yongnan was almost fainted, and immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose.

When Shen Changan saw Zhou Yongnan suddenly quiet, he knew that a good show had appeared.

He quietly walked behind Zhou Yongnan, and saw Song Jialin gently pushing open the door of 202 through the crack in the door.

The room was quiet, with a faint smell of wine, Song Jialin raised her hand to turn on the light, but tried it but found that the light was not on.

She frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

Song Jialin was about to withdraw, and the drunk, who had been sitting on the edge of the bed for a long time, had been waiting for a drowsy man, and opened his eyes violently when he heard the movement.

He stumbled towards the door, and when Song Jialin was about to withdraw, he hugged her back violently.

"Little beauty, you're here, what are you going to do? Brother, I've been waiting for you here for a long time. ”

The drunk kept spitting wine in Song Jialin's ear, and the warm breath made Song Jialin blush to the base of her neck.

"You, have you drunk? I didn't drink it when I first saw you. ”

Song Jialin lowered her voice and asked a little embarrassed.

"Well, after drinking a little, how can I have the courage to hug you without drinking? Hey, hey, hey. ”

The drunk man smiled hehehehe, because he drank too much wine and spoke a little slurred, plus Song Jialin was not familiar with Zhou Yongnan in the first place, so it was normal to not be able to distinguish their voices at this time.

"Nasty!"

Song Jialin turned around and said coquettishly, the drunk hugged her tightly into his arms, and then buried his head in the back of her neck.

Song Jialin deliberately sprayed perfume when she went out, and if this strong fragrance made Zhou Yongnan smell it, she would probably want to vomit.

This drunk man has a bit of a heavy taste, and he likes this kind of taste.

"Ahh You smell so good! I love the smell of you. ”

The drunk man sighed, the corners of Song Jialin's mouth were slightly curved, and a smug smile appeared on her face.

She thought to herself, thanks to the fact that she deliberately dressed up when she went out, and sure enough, except for Shen Changan, other men couldn't resist her charm.

She sometimes even wonders if Shen Changan is a real man, and whether he has the ability to do that?

Otherwise, why would she be indifferent when she sees a big beauty like her who wants to have a figure and a good look?

Song Jialin will never forget Shen Chang'an who woke up that morning and looked disgusted when she saw her.

Although nothing happened between them, Song Jialin still felt a deep frustration.

But at that time, she had no other choice, and if she wanted to take her father's position to a higher level and make her life more superior, she had to give up.

The drunk hugged Song Jialin tightly, feeling the softness in his arms, and soon his hands began to be dishonest.

Although the drunk drank too much, his instinct still existed, and he unbuttoned Song Jialin's padded jacket with one hand, and quickly threw her padded jacket on the ground.