Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 101 Have a drink? 【Subscribe】

In the end, Yun Song was pulled into the car, and the flustered secretary didn't dare to say anything, but rushed him to the hospital.

Although Song Ci was angry, he was still measured in his actions. In this era, there are no conditions for killing people, no matter what it is.

It is skin trauma. When Song Ci was learning martial arts in his early years, his master said a wise saying: When you encounter something, you have to make a move, and you are afraid of hurting people if you make a move. What should I do?
Play according to the disability firm standard.

How to get the best educational effect if you don’t want to play even minor injuries?This is the secret taught by the teacher.

If you are blackmailed for fighting, or even go to jail, you are a failure, and you must achieve the greatest success in this standard to be successful.

Song Ci is not a particularly good-tempered person, of course, in a horizontal comparison, he is considered a normal group.

Who the fuck teases your girlfriend with flowers, can you hold back?
If you really don't have a temper at all, isn't it for nothing that you have practiced for so many years?Without even thinking about it, Song Ci started.

Only now is the time to consider the aftermath.

Tang Shi threw away the ball of paper and washed Song Ci's hands with mineral water: "This is the first time I see you fighting."

It should be a unilateral beating, not a fight, since the opponent fights back.

"Are you scared?" Song Ci asked her.

Tang Shi shook her head: "Boys, you can't be too gentle. Those who are close to the door must have a temper in order to protect the house."

Her understanding is this, boys should not be too gentle and bloodless, otherwise they will be easily bullied.

Hearing what she said, Song Ci was surprised.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." Song Ci took her back to the store and made a few calls with his mobile phone. Song Ci couldn't help smiling when he saw Tang Shi, who was getting less nervous.

Beating someone for no reason, that is a noble person, everyone is in the same circle, so it can't be said like this, I am shameless, but the elders in the family are shameless.

Whether you can clean up the opponent depends on your own ability. Within a certain range, no one will say anything.

"That's enough?" Tang Shi was surprised.

"Otherwise?" Song Ci smiled: "Otherwise, how complicated do you think?"

She didn't expect it to be so simple, Song Ci made a few phone calls and it was resolved.

She had prepared for the worst, thinking she was going to get into trouble.

As Lao Song said, if he has the ability to cause trouble, he must have the ability to calm things down.

When someone bullies you, you have to bully them back. This is how you have been educated since you were a child, otherwise you wouldn't hire a martial arts teacher.

He doesn't want other people, and he doesn't want others to bully him.

Jinmen side.

Lao Song made himself a pot of tea, sat on the small table by the balcony, poured a cup of tea, smelled the sandalwood, and felt very relaxed.

When the call came, Lao Song turned his head to look at the phone number, and Lao Song reached out and hung up the phone.

In a few seconds, he called again.

Only then did he put down his teacup and pick up the phone.

"Old Song, you are special."

Crack, Lao Song hung up the phone.

He could guess the expression and reaction on the other side, poured the tea with the teacup on his own, and looked at the phone call again, and Lao Song answered it.

"Your son beat my son to the hospital, is this your attitude?" A distraught voice came from the other side through the loudspeaker.

Obviously, much more anxious than him.

"What did your son do?" Lao Song asked him.

"For a woman, as for it? It's not a big deal." That kind of plausible reasoning.

Lao Song didn't like that commercial tone very much.

After drinking the tea, Lao Song looked at his phone.

"The son is not the father's fault, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked." Lao Song pouted, with a look of disdain: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

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Seeing that the other party was silent, Old Song said: "Children are ignorant, and you are also ignorant when you are old. Your family regards humiliating yourself as a family lesson, doesn't it?"

opposite:"."

"It's okay to call me. If you have this time, teaching children is better than anything else." After Lao Song finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

It was originally a small fight between the children, and it was not a big deal. I even called, and the more I lived, the more I went back.

If Song Ci was beaten, I would only teach him to learn a lesson, and then teach him how to get revenge and how to make the other party suffer more.

Didn't have the face to call and ask questions.

She's just a woman, why don't she say such uneducated words.

Lao Song received a call from Song Ci, and after hearing what he said, he knew what was going on. When he was young, it would have been hard for the other party not to enter the ICU.

Young people are inexperienced and look forward and backward, and the old people just don't accept it.

"I'll have to educate him later, I don't even understand the truth of killing a snake." Old Song muttered to himself.

He was still thinking about how to educate his son.

On the other side of the city, a middle-aged man threw away his mobile phone angrily, and the young woman who came up to persuade him was staggered by a slap by him, she covered her face on the carpet and dared not speak.

After smashing a few vases, he went downstairs angrily, leaving the woman to pick up the pieces bit by bit.

The turmoil subsided like this, which was similar to what Song Ci thought, there would not be so many problems, and life could still be peaceful as before.

There's no way, that's how it is when someone supports them. In the eyes of adults, they are just playing tricks.

Seeing the simple decoration and the outline of the stall, Song Ci took the ice cream and gnawed it on the steps in front of the store.

Susan, who just came over, looked at Song Ci. She still had the same wave hair and flaming red lips.

"I heard you killed someone?" Susan asked him.

Song Ci:?
Is it so outrageous?He just punched a few times, and so many people saw it at the time, many of them were the bosses in the market.

It wouldn't be so outrageous for three people to become a tiger, right?Now it is a society ruled by law, he dare not do such Shabby things!

Even if he had the ability, he wouldn't do this. He was still waiting to inherit the family property and enjoy himself for the rest of his life.

"The rumors are too outrageous, there is no such thing at all." Song Ci denied.

Susan nodded, she didn't think that was the case, but it was a pity that she fought in three rows yesterday, so she couldn't get up this morning, and missed the scene where Song Tixia punched the little hooligan.

I didn't expect Song Ci, who is gentle and polite, to be so irritable!
She understands the wildness of gentle people.

"Is Shishi not scared?" Susan asked him.

Song Ci smiled: "It's just a matter of kicking myself a few times, and the matter is settled."

But if the power is evenly matched, Tang Shi probably rushed up with a chair, and Song Ci didn't give her this chance.

Obviously, this kind of scene can't scare her at all.

"Cowhide, it's rumored in the market now, stay away from Shishi in the future, a suitor was sent to the hospital by her boyfriend." Susan couldn't help laughing.

It's a good thing that you don't have to worry about these problems in the future.

Song Ci handed her a bottle of mineral water, and looked at Susan's mental state: "You are not in good spirits, are you insomnia?"

Shaking her head, Susan said with emotion: "Young people recover their abilities too quickly."

Song Ci: "."

That's right, sister Susan is the kind of carpe gratification should be sent.

The sweat of hard work spreads across many places in the city, many vehicles, many balconies, and many bathrooms.

I also like being a landlord when I play cards, and Sandingguai when I play mahjong. It is not surprising that I am not in good spirits.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Your way of life is still the same." She still combines knowledge and action, and sticks to her way of life as always.

Susan laughed: "For women, it may be the same, but men are different."

Song Ci didn't know how to answer. To be honest, it was indeed different, different!
He also has no right to comment on other people's lives, especially private life. No matter how raptor she is, she is still very good to Tang Shi and helps her in everything.

It's enough to make friends, and it has nothing to do with friendship.

"Where's Shishi?" Susan looked around but didn't see Tang Shi, so she asked Song Ci where she had gone.

Song Ci handed her the fruit: "I've gone to the small kitchen, now it's time for dinner."

Judging by the time, they are coming back soon. Susan has just arrived, so she must not have met her.

After saying a few words, Tang Shi came back, carrying a big lunch box and putting it on the table.

"Miss Susan, I haven't seen you for a few days." Tang Shi opened the lunch box. On the first floor was a stir-fried dish, a single layer of rice, and a layer of soup.

This is a large lunch box that she bought for a huge sum of 200 yuan, and it has a huge net content that can feed three people.

Holding a small bowl for the rice, Tang Shi handed the chopsticks to Susan.

"I went to another place a few days ago and met a foreign boyfriend, so I stayed for a few more days." Susan sighed, "I couldn't take it anymore, so I came back."

She took care of her too much, and she couldn't stay any longer, for fear that she would be out of shape.

Private care is expensive.

Song Ci and Tang Poetry: "."

Some blushing Tang poems told her to eat quickly, don't speak foul words, and speak freely.

But Susan didn't care, she was very clear about who she was, and Song Ci and the others were also very clear: "Ma De, the breath smells like a foreigner."

Tang Shi covered her mouth.

Song Ci thought for a while before he understood what she meant. She must have drunk too much.

"Drink some waist slice soup to make up for it!" Song Ci and Susan said: "Remember to go for regular checkups or something, so that you don't have a plum or ai."

Susan nodded. She went there once every two weeks to check her health. Although it was hard work, she still selected people, not everyone.

Cloth tore up merits and rented Fukuda.

"Today's matter is over. The next time you encounter such a thing, tell me to see if I can't crush him to death." Susan was still a little bit aggrieved.

If she was there, she would be able to scold the other party's ancestors and sit up, and even the coffin would not be able to hold them down.

Tang Shi is her little sister.

"It's okay, it's all over, it's just a Shabby, don't worry about it." Song Ci said.

After dinner, Susan and Tang Shi went to wash the dishes together. Looking at those probing eyes, Susan began to warn those who plotted against the law to book a bed for themselves, so as not to have to sit on the bench when they were hospitalized.

Tang Shi had a boyfriend who could kill people, so it spread all over the market, and even many criminal versions, the boss's version, circulated in the market.

The advantage is that those who usually chat with her have disappeared.

Happy and relaxed, this kind of day is exactly what Tang Shi likes, one punch can avoid a hundred punches, one must have an attitude and stand, and a lot of trouble can be avoided.

In the afternoon, Tang Shi sent a message to Liu Piaopiao with her mobile phone, but she didn't believe it.

Unless seeing is believing.

Of course Tang Shi can't show her her own things, Liu Piaopiao doesn't believe it, she thinks Tang Shi is bragging, and she has popularized a lot of things with her.

Tang Shi came here for help, not for class. Liu Piaopiao didn't believe it, so she wanted to ask, what should I do in this situation?
【Do you still remember your habit of making dumplings? ] Liu Piaopiao asked her.

Seeing this news, Tang Shi thought about it. She always likes to wrap a lot of fillings, but if the dumpling skins are not enough, she wraps them hard.

[The dumpling skins are all broken! ] Tang Shi sent a message.

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[Don't underestimate yourself, there is no shortage of dumpling skin if there is not enough filling. ] Liu Piaopiao added.

Tang poetry: "."

Looking at the pictures sent by Liu Piaopiao with weirdness and blushing, Tang Shi felt that her world view had been torn apart, it was so vivid, and her world view was torn to pieces.

It turns out that the fist is not only capable of hitting people, it turns out that it really has your lungs, which has never been seen before, and I am amazed and unacceptable.

Liu Piaopiao can always use the most effective method to dispel her worries, which is simple, rude and easy to use.

Noticed that Tang Shi's face was getting redder.

After thinking about it, Song Ci took out her mobile phone, clicked on the camera, and began to enlarge her eyes continuously. From the pupils, she could only see a blurry picture.

Looking at pictures?

With the idea of ​​mutual trust between lovers, Song Ci asked directly: "What are you looking at? You are blushing."

Whoosh.

Tang Shi retreated in seconds, then shook her head: "I didn't see anything."

Song Ci: "."

So decisive?

Obviously I saw you looking at the picture, but I didn't know what you were looking at, and my face was so red, could it be that the picture is also very strong?

Seeing that she didn't admit it, Song Ci didn't ask any more, she blushed like this, would she answer that she is not suitable for children?Obviously impossible.

The two lingered in the store until the afternoon before returning home. Song Ci rode an electric bike carrying Tang poems, talking and laughing along the way. In the sunset, they were full of smiles and sprinkled dog food all the way back.

Those who drive BMW may not necessarily envy those who ride electric cars, but they may envy the other party who has a girlfriend who is still smiling happily while riding an electric car.

I bought some vegetables and some stewed pork. Song Ci insisted on buying stewed pork. Tang Shi said that he would not agree to stew some for him tomorrow. He insisted on eating pig tongue. up.

Seeing Song Ci's happy appearance holding his pocket, Tang Shi felt that his happiness was so simple, so simple that a stewed pig's tongue would be enough.

During the meal, after making two stir-fries, Song Ci raised an eyebrow and asked her, "Drink?"

Tang Shi hesitated, he was afraid that Song Ci drank too much.

If she drinks too much and loses consciousness, will she take advantage or not?Isn't this embarrassing?

If you don't take it, you feel that you are at a loss, if you take it, you can't get over your conscience, you feel that you are immoral, and you will be a man when the time comes.

"Then drink!" Tang Shi thought for a while, but agreed.

The weather is hot, and it is also a pleasure to drink some wheat juice to relieve the heat. This season, especially cold beer, is particularly exciting to drink.

He went to the refrigerator to get a few bottles of beer, bit off the bottle cap, poured a glass for Song Ci, and poured a glass for himself.

The life Tang Shi yearns for the most is to come home from get off work, and her husband can accompany her to drink a little wine. It doesn't need a lot. Drinking a little wine and chatting is very romantic.

For her, it's romantic.

Song Ci is not good at drinking, Tang Shi asked him to drink less, when the time comes, he really drinks too much, and she has to take care of others.

It's hard to take care of drunk people, even if the vomit is nauseating, and the smell of alcohol is not good, if you talk nonsense, it's even more worrying.

"It's okay, I'll drink slowly with you." Song Ci said: "I don't drink well, so I can only drink with you."

He originally wanted to get himself drunk, to see how Tang Shi would operate, Song Ci, who felt bad after one sip, gave up this idea.

To get himself drunk, he had to drink a lot of wine that was not good to drink, so Song Ci gave up.

"Actually, I can't drink much." Tang Shi replied modestly.

Song Ci: "."

She can't drink much, which is too modest. Others don't know her drinking capacity, but Song Ci probably knows it. What is still unknown is where Tang Shi's drinking limit is.

I have never seen her get drunk, be it beer or liquor, she has never been drunk.

"In our hometown, there is an uncle who can drink more than three catties of wine." Tang Shi talked about a model who can drink a lot.

Song Ci, who was eating vegetables, was curious. The manager of his father's business department only had two catties, which is considered quite drinkable.

At first, Song Ci also felt that it is impossible for a person to drink so much liquor, even if it is water, it would be difficult to drink two or three catties. He didn't know it was true until he saw it with his own eyes.

Just being ignorant.

"What happened next?" Song Ci asked.

"Later. I chose a geomantic treasure." Tang Shi replied.

Song Ci: "."

The story is so short.

But drinking too much, many people have accidents, the weather in the north is cold, and some people got drunk and fell asleep in the snow, and went to see grandma.

There are also people in the south who are drunk, and the news that they are salvaged in the fish pond the next day is a tragedy.

"In the future, when you have to drink, you can take me with you." Tang Shi touched him with the cup.

What Song Ci was most curious about was how much she could drink, so he asked.

Hee hee laughing, Tang Shi did not answer.

She was afraid of scaring Song Ci, she was young when she first drank, and she was fine with the rice wine she drank, but her brother was spitting bubbles when he was drunk.

She herself doesn't know how much she can drink, she has never been drunk anyway, even with two catties of liquor, she has never been drunk.

"Drink slowly." Tang Shi patted Song Ci, who was starting to feel dizzy, and stopped him from drinking.

Really drunk, she was very embarrassed.

Song Ci refused to listen, saying that he was not drunk, looked at Tang Shi with gradually blurred eyes, shouted baby, and sang while holding her shoulder.

Just like that, he still said that he was not drunk, and he would rest when he was drunk, and then he fell asleep leaning on the chair, and he could still hear his whispers about drinking.

After successfully getting himself drunk, with the last bit of understanding, Song Ci felt a little uncomfortable.

In the bedroom, Tang Shi looked at the sleeping figure. He was quiet and drunk. He didn't yell and slept soundly.

Looking at it, Tang Shi sat on the edge of the bed, and moved closer to Song Ci for a look.

The harmonious and handsome face and the hair that is neither long nor short make him look a little gentle. At this moment, Song Ci is sleeping soundly, and has no resistance at all.

Tang Shi felt that she was going through a battle between heaven and man, just to decide whether she wanted to take advantage of this decision.

Looking at the face close at hand, Tang Shi felt a pair of hands pushing herself towards him.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer!
　My wife had a miscarriage. After taking care of her for a whole day, she is still in pain, but she is already asleep. Today is Chapter 2. I will post as much as I can write.

　　
　
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