Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 100 The Violent Side of Song Ci 【Subscription】

"It's none of your business!" Song Ci replied directly: "What is Dad doing, you want to inform you?"

Rarely, Song Ci showed a disgusted expression.

Not far away from him was a black-haired young man in a suit, with a valuable watch on his hand, and a high-green emerald ring on his finger.

Looking at Song Ci sarcastically, with some gloat in his expression, he was ready to take a photo with his mobile phone.

Song Ci took a small piece of cement brick and typed it precisely on the other party's phone.

Pop, the camera is broken.

Taking out a few hundred dollars from his pocket, Song Ci patted on his suit: "I'm sorry, Dad didn't mean it."

The opponent's face turned green.

He pushed Song Ci in disgust, and then patted his suit, with an undisguised dislike for Song Ci in his expression.

The same goes for Song Ci, who also hates him.

"You special."

"It's better to keep your mouth clean, otherwise I don't mind if my size 42 shoes are printed on your size 38 face." Song Ci glanced at him.

Yun Song, the guy who has been at odds with Song Ci, God knows how he came here, Song Ci is most annoyed by his eccentric look.

In the beginning, they didn't deal with it because of small things. Later, some of the family's business overlapped, and Lao Song took care of his father, so he and Song Ci couldn't deal with each other even more.

He has been dealt with by Song Ci several times, and he knows that there is no benefit to doing it except being beaten, and only the yin and yang are left.

Later, I heard that he took over part of the family business.

Everyone has people with bad relationships, and Song Ci is no exception, not one of them, Yun Song is just one of them.

"Come on, try touching me, I won't kill you." Yun Song pointed at himself.

In line with his father.

Song Ci didn't bother arguing with him, even if he was beaten, it's fine, everyone's elders don't care about these things, as long as it's not serious.

There are always some people in life, just like a bloody plot, just happen to meet.

"Don't bark here, I'm too lazy to waste my saliva." Song Ci looked at him: "Go as far as you can."

He glanced at Song Ci several times before looking at the stall behind him, smiling inexplicably.

It can be seen that he didn't hold back any good fart.

Just as Yun Song was about to leave, Tang Shi came back and put down the cart: "Who is this?"

"A Zabi!" Song Ci said.

Yun Song didn't look at him, but looked at Tang Shi, smiled meaningfully, and left with his secretary.

Song Ci turned on the phone, looked at the map, and zoomed in for a while.

"Honey, you're busy first, I'm going to do something." Song Ci and Tang Shi said, "I'll be back later."

Nodding obediently, Tang Shi agreed.

Although she didn't know what Song Ci was doing, but when she came back just now, she heard Song Ci say that the other party didn't want to bark, and Song Ci rarely cursed.

That guy who smiles like a villain must be at odds with Song Ci.

Sure enough, the upper class is wonderful, and there are far more stories than ordinary people.

Holding the mobile phone, Song Ci walked around the neighborhood, finally stopped in front of a small building, looked at the parking lot, and Song Ci smiled.

"If labor and capital don't let you fall into a big stumble, my surname is not Song." Song Ci laughed bitterly, feeling like a villain.

After looking at the surrounding situation, Song Ci returned to the stall. He finally knew why Yun Song came to Baiyun.

Seeing him coming back, Tang Shi handed him the mineral water without asking any further questions.

"What else do you want to do today?" Song Ci asked her.

Shaking his head, Tang Shi is about to close up, let's go home first, and then do other things tomorrow, it's not too early today.

I was so tired that I couldn't do anything else.

"I'll cook ribs soup for you when I go home." Tang Shi said, "I'll have some juice."

"Wheat juice?" Song Ci asked her suspiciously.

"Then replace it with milk tea!" Tang Shi replied.

Today Song Ci helped her move the bricks, so she had to reward Song Ci for that. Seeing his tired face, you could tell that he was very tired.

Tang Shi wouldn't have worked so hard if she hadn't been in a hurry. She would just leave these things to the master who came to work. She wanted to get it done as soon as possible and open for business as soon as possible.

Not making money every day is more uncomfortable than losing money.

"Milk tea is also fine, but I don't want tea." Song Ci looked at Gao Shan, meaning something.

The blushing Tang Shi knocked him, this request, of course not.There are other possibilities, but she can't give such generous conditions.

If you want to be subdued, it depends on the situation. You can do it in the future, but you can’t do it now.

"Let's go, you ride today, I'll sit in the back row." Tang Shi put on his helmet, sat in the back seat, and hugged Song Ci's waist, just like in the morning.

To tickle him intentionally, Tang Shi wanted to let him know how wretched his behavior was in the morning.

Riding an electric bike, humming a song, Song Ci took Tang Shi home, and he put aside all the unpleasant things just now, and didn't want to go to those.

He didn't say a few words in total, Song Ci didn't want to think about those people and things he didn't like.

"Let's go." Song Ci was riding an electric bike, and Tang Shi just hugged him like that. The two of them were covered in dust, as tall as those who just got off work.

I bought groceries on the way and rode my electric bike back to the courtyard.

Without Mo Mo and Liu Piaopiao, the small courtyard looks a little deserted, not to mention Tang poetry, even Song Ci is a little unaccustomed.

"Tang Shi, there is no hot water over there, can I take a bath with you?" Song Ci asked with a smile.

Song Ci rolled up his T-shirt and pointed to his stomach, indicating that it was all dust.

Tang poetry: "."

It's started, it's started, someone's beauty trick has started.

After her eyes lingered on the abdominal muscles for several seconds, Tang Shicai blushed and turned her head, telling herself not to look at evil.

Don't watch it, you'll be fooled if you watch it again.

"Go and do the laundry! Bring clean clothes, I'll wash the dirty clothes for you later." Tang Shi reminded him.

Originally, she was going to take a bath herself, but Song Ci said first that she was not easy to argue.

Smiling and agreeing, Song Ci ran home to get a change of clothes.

Before entering the bathroom, Song Ci deliberately put the towel at the door, but Tang Shi didn't notice that she was washing rice and cooking.

With the sound of rushing water, Tang Shi felt a little restless.

When I was picking vegetables, I didn't know what to think, sitting on the sofa, I could just see the door of the bathroom.

Not a great bathroom door, with a vague outline visible.

Noticing some incongruity, she pinched the beans that Tang Shi was holding little by little, biting her lip and looking at the bathroom.

She didn't even know the beans were gone.

Looking at the dangling shadow, Tang Shi's face turned redder.

It's not a baby elephant, why do you still like to shake it?What pervert?
In the bathroom, Song Ci didn't think about this at all, humming and rubbing bubbles twisting and turning.

"Phew, I can't watch it. If I watch it again, there will be a big problem." Tang Shi wanted to slip away, but she didn't leave at all, as if she had taken root.

I don't know if it's because I can't bear it, or because I haven't seen enough of Elephant Trunk Feifei.

Until Song Ci called her: "Mr. Tang, I forgot to take the towel, can you take me?"

Tang poetry: "."

Only when she found Song Ci's towel hanging on the doorknob of the bathroom, and wanted to reject him, Tang Shi felt that this was a trivial matter and she couldn't ignore him.

It's just a towel, and I can't see anything anyway.

"Open the door a little bit." Tang Shi thought for a while, and stood aside with a towel.

The door was opened a crack, Song Ci stretched out his hand.

The location of the Tang Poetry Station just happened to be able to see the mirror inside. Although Song Ci could not be seen, there was Song Ci in the mirror.

There is a little shock of discovering the truth, as well as unprecedented novelty and such an understanding.

Song Ci didn't expect her to have more routines, and she could see the whole picture like this, and thought she was embarrassed: "Thank you!"

It's really embarrassing, Tang Shi blushes almost to the point of bleeding.

Where seeing is believing, only by seeing with your own eyes can you know the geometry and color, which is a bit hideous.

Shy and shy.

"It's fine, you're welcome." Tang Shi replied in a low voice.

Next time I get a towel and call,,,,, bah, there will be no next time.

She returned to the sofa, picked vegetables absent-mindedly, and looked at the cucumbers, feeling a little unbearable to look directly at.

"That's not enough!" Tang Shi muttered to herself, seeing that a lot of edible leaves had been picked, she patted her forehead, where did her heart go?

Looking back again, he found that there was something immediate, Song Ci was filming something.

Looking down at the cucumber in her hand, Tang Shi hid in the kitchen.

Saw the great terror.

When Song Ci came out, it was a bit late, mainly to teach the disobedient brothers a lesson, and it took a lot of time.

When I got to the kitchen, I could smell the stewed pork ribs.

Very fragrant.

"What's the matter? Are you absent-minded?" Song Ci patted Tang Shi.

startled her.

Why such a big reaction?
"It's okay, I'm just going to buy some hemostatic spray at home." Tang Shi regretted it after finishing speaking.

Song Ci:? ?

WTF?Why buy hemostatic spray?Usually not hurt.

"Help me watch the pot, I'll go wash up, and I'll eat later." Tang Shi ran away after finishing speaking.

I don't know what's wrong with her, Song Ci thinks she's a little strange, such a big reaction just by holding a towel?Can't it?

I always feel like I've missed something, and Song Ci can't remember it.

Seeing Tang Shi go to the bathroom with stickers and clothes, Song Ci was even more puzzled.

I saw Tang Shi took the stickers and pasted the bathroom glass from the inside, and the original blurred shadow was no longer visible.

Song Ci: "."

It’s over.

Unexpectedly for thousands of years, there is still a shadow, thinking of the disobedient brother just now, and Dumbo dancing, Song Ci felt ashamed and thrown home.

Not surprisingly, Tang Shi knows everything.

Shame!
No wonder she wants to put stickers, is she afraid of what she is looking at?

It's no wonder that her state is not right, it's only strange if she is right, if it were her, she would not be right now.

It's a pity that she didn't wash first and missed a big opportunity.

"Sin!" Song Ci patted himself.

It never occurred to him that the shadow could still be seen in the bathroom, so he just cared about the tricks, and it turned out that he was the one being tricked.

Song Ci looked down, and thought in his heart: "Didn't you scare her?"

If it was because of this reason, Song Ci felt that he was wronged more than Dou E.

This is not something he can control, it's a matter of talent.

Looking at the pot, Song Ci blushed a little thinking about the embarrassing things.

When Tang Shi came out, she was still wiping her hair with a towel. Song Ci turned off the gas, took the hair dryer, and asked her to sit on the sofa.

Tang Shi, who was going to go to the kitchen, was pulled by him to blow dry her hair.

I usually wrap it in a towel before starting to work, and wait for it to dry naturally. Song Cifei said that this is not possible, because it is easy to catch a cold when the cold wind blows.

She hasn't had a cold for several years and has always been healthy.

"The hair is so nice!" Song Ci held the hair and dried it bit by bit.

Soft and smooth hair, black and shiny, with a natural drape. Song Ci likes her long hair very much.

"Last time a big sister pestered me to sell my hair, but I didn't agree." Tang Shi said with a smile, "Although it's difficult to manage, I still want to grow long hair."

It was the first time for her to have someone blow-dry her hair, and it was her boyfriend. She was a little touched and felt warm in her heart.

Song Ci was very careful and patient, and only let her go to the kitchen after she had done everything.

"After washing your hair, you must blow dry it immediately, don't wait for it to dry naturally." Song Ci reminded him
Tang Shi agreed, and went to the kitchen to pack the food.

About to go to the bathroom, Song Ci just opened the door, before he went in, he noticed the mirror.

Song Ci: "."

I thought it was just a vague shadow, but now it seems that I have witnessed the real thing.

Patting his forehead, Song Ci felt that the loss was too great, the loss was too great, he got nothing and gave everything.

Harvesting and giving are not equal at all, which is unfair. She has put stickers on them, and she can't see anything. It is conceivable what she missed.

No mountain or dew, nothing.

How can it be like this? It’s boring. You’ve seen everything, and you don’t give a chance. You’re being greedy.

After a test, when Song Ci came out, he went straight to the kitchen.

Then Song Ci asked her straight to the point: "Did you see something just now?"

Tang poetry: "."

Don't make people innocent, I didn't see anything, no, I didn't see anything at all.

She didn't admit it at all, even blushing: "I didn't see anything!"

You could tell from the expression on her face that she knew it, but she refused to admit it. Her blushing expression had already betrayed her completely.

It's normal for her not to admit it, she can't say that she watched the baby elephant show.

"I mean, they are all my own people, you can just tell me, I won't hide it." Song Ci said deliberately.

Really?

fraud!

She shook her head, still saying she didn't know what Song Ci said, and told him to prepare dinner.

Change the subject.

It doesn't matter, it's okay if you don't admit it. I don't believe that you can sleep well if you have a body like mine. You can't escape the first day of junior high school.

After dinner, Song Ci felt that Tang Shi was absent-minded.

Haha, did it work?That is to say, a gentleman hides his treasures in his body, so how can he easily show them to others.

You never forget when you see it, you think like crazy, Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang, you dare to peek at the answer, can you bear the price?
"What's the matter baby, what are you thinking?" Song Ci asked her.

The old man blushed, Tang Shi shook his head: "No, let's eat quickly!"

Song Ci didn't point it out, pretending that he didn't know anything, ate a meal, and then accompanied her to wash the dishes.

After tidying up the kitchen, Tang Shi drove him away.

There was no chance for him to stay, so he was asked to go back and rest early.

After closing the door, Tang Shi returned to the bedroom and buried herself in the quilt, but nothing could be erased from her mind.

Holding the mobile phone, enter 【*** Is it normal? 】

BEST ANSWER: Damn you!
Tang poetry:?
After reading the answers later, she realized that it was abnormal. She could only estimate it before, but now she can basically estimate it. Liu Piaopiao showed off last time, should she keep a low profile?

Touching her stomach, Tang Shi didn't know what she was thinking, but her face was getting redder, like a ripe apple.

What should I do?

Song Ci next door was still looking at the ceiling and did not fall asleep.

He also lost his face, even though he was in front of his partner, he was also a little depressed, how could Wang Zha come out in such a blunder, it was the trump card he had prepared.

As a result, the fact is that the hole cards are gone.

It didn't even start with the first kiss, and it turned out that Dumbo had inspected it, which was unreasonable.

"Should be a good thing, right? At least it's shocking, and I'm confident." Song Ci muttered to himself.

I really have a bottom line in my heart.

Before he knew it, Song Ci also fell asleep. He was tired today, and Song Ci himself didn't know when he fell asleep.

Tang Shi next door also fell asleep with a mind full of new memories.

The work of the brain didn't stop, it stored all the information collected during the day, so that she couldn't forget it even if she wanted to.

Tang Shi had a dream, dreaming that she was stained with blood, pale as paper, and then sent to the hospital.

woke her up.

She is somewhat phobic, she swallows like a snake, she has no confidence at all.

"I have to ask Sister Piao Piao." Tang Shi made up her mind.

Find an opportunity to ask Liu Piaopiao every day, what should I do in this situation, she has no choice.

Looking at it, I don't know that I will face it that day, and there is no way to escape.

The next day, when Tang Shi appeared in front of Song Ci with dark circles under his eyes, Song Ci was surprised.

Such a great power?

He knew that Tang poetry was simple, and he didn't expect to suffer from insomnia, he just felt that he would have more dreams.

It is indeed a heart-piercing dream.

"Didn't sleep well? Such heavy dark circles." Song Ci wiped her eyes.

Tang Shi's eyes dodged, and he hesitated a bit.

After washing my face, I went to make breakfast, and I didn't explain anything, there was no way to explain.

It was another day of going step by step, and Song Ci and Tang Shi were still busy in the store.

When Liu Piaopiao, who was far away in Jinmen, received Tang Shi's request for help, she only felt a sense of showing off coming through the square characters in the message.

She didn't believe it at all.

"It's definitely a mistake. How could someone be so envious." Liu Piaopiao looked at the phone talking to herself.

After thinking about it, she sent Tang Shi a message back [There is a limit to bragging, is this kind of bullshit you can brag about? 】

Over there in Baiyun City.

Yun Song was holding the flowers, and Song Ci grabbed the collar of his collar, and his tightly squeezed fist was on the bridge of Yun Song's nose.

In an instant, bright red blood flowed from his nostrils, Song Ci didn't stop at all, and hit his face with his fist, punching him several times before releasing him.

Cloud fell limply to the ground.

"Yun Er, you have played this time." Song Ci said coldly, but kicked him again in anger: "Call your father, I will follow any trick."

Tang Shi at the door ran over immediately and wiped his hands with a tissue: "Does it hurt?"

Yunsong on the ground: "."

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