Cannon fodder stepmother dressed as a male protagonist

Chapter 703: Octopus!
Xue Ling deliberately chose to go to the pharmacy to find Sun Qing during lunch.

"Zhang Jian and Zhang Kang arrived last night. Today they sleep at home all day, and they will be dishonest tomorrow."

Sun Qing also served a bowl of rice for Xue Ling, and the two went aside to mutter, saving Song Simin's eyes!
"How dishonest can be dishonest, whoever is dishonest, you call him to me, and I will punish him!" Sun Qing said boldly.

Xue Ling chuckled: "Wang Shuang secretly asked me, how much does Zhang Jun earn a year?"

Sun Qing's eyes lit up immediately, and she said excitedly, "Did you tell her?"

Xue Ling nodded quickly, and said with a look of fun, "I guess Wang Shuang is going to start making money."

Sun Qing: "Our old Jiang told me that many people who bought houses from Zhang Changquan recently would check out. I heard that he put most of his net worth in the Xiangyun Garden he developed. If there are many people making a fuss Check out, he looks better over there."

Xue Ling nodded: "I also heard from our old Zhang. Recently, Zhang Changquan runs to the bank every day. Someone tripped him up. The bank has been unable to get the loan from the bank!"

Sun Qing sneered in her heart and said nothing, mainly because she didn't expect Sister Xiangkui to be so powerful!
How many days it will take to go through the procedure, isn't it up to the person in charge?
Sun Qing's eyes flashed: "Where is Wang Yan? How is she doing?"

As soon as she said this, Xue Ling slapped her legs and laughed.

Just after laughing a few times, I realized that it wasn't Sun Qing's house, nor hers, so I quickly retracted my neck, and said with a sullen smile, "This is so funny! Let me tell you, you must die laughing too!"

Sun Qing immediately regained his energy.

"Hurry up, you're going to kill me!"

Xue Ling quickly swallowed the food in her mouth, and then tried her best to hold back a smile and said, "Didn't our old Zhang let people stare at Wang Yan? Guess what?"

Sun Qing's eyes shone brightly.

Xue Ling: "Wang Yan stepped on two boats, got together with the boss of the garment factory in the city, and asked the children to call that man's father!"

Sun Qing opened her eyes wide: what a big melon!

Bigger melons are yet to come.

Xue Ling: "That man is in his fifties, Wang Yan can call him Dad!"

Sun Qing looked at Xue Ling with bright eyes, and said tentatively, "There must be more?"

Xue Ling hurriedly said: "Our old Zhang specially asked someone to check, saying that Wang Yan has been with this old man for a long time. Who does the child belong to? Is it not certain?"

Sun Qing: Good guy!

"It's not that Zhang Changquan is being taken advantage of by others, or that the owner of the garment factory is being taken advantage of by others."

As soon as Xue Ling heard what Sun Qing said, she nodded immediately.

"Wang Yan is such a powerful woman!"

Sun Qing: "Isn't it? You are simply a master of time management!"

Although Xue Ling has never heard of the term time management master, she somehow feels that it is really appropriate to use it here.

"She's not afraid that the two of them will collide and capsize!" Xue Ling said, frowning.

Sun Qing laughed: "People are not worried, but you are worried for them."

Xue Ling remembered what Sun Qing said: "It's an octopus!"

Sun Qing sprayed all over the floor with a mouthful of rice.

While the two were chirping, Wang Tielan cooked quickly!

Does she have to go shopping later?
Sun Xiaodi was holding half a steamed bun, and with black eyes, he kept peeking at Song Simin. Seeing that Song Simin didn't look at him, he quickly lifted his little butt, picked up vegetables in his ass, and didn't lift it twice. He even walked out with a stool went under the table.

Song Simin frowned and stared at the delicious Wang Tielan, who was so absorbed in cooking that she couldn't see anything!
Sun Qing chattered with Xue Ling again, not to mention that the younger brother slipped under the table, even if the table was overturned, neither of them would look back!

Song Simin watched coldly as the younger brother crawled out from under the table, his short legs desperately crawling up the round stool.

If you plan three times and don't plan two, the stool will fall down!
　Eight chapters are over, continue tomorrow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)