Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Song Ci returned to his senses and turned his head to see the broken jade hairpin on the ground bent down to pick it up, looked at the broken hairpin in the palm of his hand, looked at Shen Yu with an apologetic expression, "I'm sorry I broke it. "

"It's okay." Shen Yu's eyes drifted past his palm and then looked at Song Shenglin next to him, but he didn't say anything.

It's just that this hairpin was given by Song Shenglin...

He only wore it today when he saw Song Shenglin coming.

Song Ci looked at his indifferent look and said anxiously, "I'll buy you a new one tomorrow, it's definitely better than this!"

Shen Yu dodged Song Ci's hand that was about to reach out, and accidentally saw Song Shenglin's indescribable expression.

He said a few words and left in a hurry.

Song Ci felt embarrassed, caught up and said, "This one is not good, I will definitely buy you a better one then!"

Song Shenglin listened and looked at Song Ci's eyes, but he didn't know what emotion it was. Those eyes that had experienced the ups and downs of the world were sharp and indescribable, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

Song Shenglin pulled Song Ci over, "Come back, I still care about you on weekdays, it's just nonsense."

The corners of Ren Qinian's lips curled up inexplicably, and he looked at the two with a half-smile in his eyes.

Song Ci didn't put on a show in front of him, and she didn't look as arrogant and domineering as before. With a smile, she pressed Song Shenglin on his shoulder and walked forward, "Father, you still hate me because Uncle Zhang taught me?"

Song Shenglin couldn't talk to him, and his voice was a bit stern, "Let your younger brother teach you well during this time, what does it look like if you don't have a straight face?"

Sure enough, Song Ci felt uncomfortable when he heard the name Ren Qinian, and the expression on his face was not very good, "Don't look for him."

Song Shenglin's deep eyes looked at his expression, as if some emotion flashed through him, then he sighed helplessly and patted him on the shoulder, "Are you having trouble with your brother? You are not a child anymore, stop playing tantrums all day long .”

Song Ci narrowed his downcast eyes, twisted his two fingers together and looked at the flushed fingertips, nodded without saying anything.

"understood."

Ren Qinian is now working under Song Shenglin's command, and he is also a half of the country in the team. He pretends to be gentle and polite, but he is decisive and precise when he acts. Most of Song Shenglin's subordinates have a good impression of him, especially Those newcomers couldn't believe Ren Qinian even more.

Ren Qinian has too much power now, Song Ci thinks this person is a little troublesome, but Song Shenglin seems to trust him as his confidant, so he is not afraid of being bitten by a dog one day.

Song Ci didn't speak for a long time, at the moment Ren Qinian reached out to pull him, he raised his hand and slapped him away, "It's nothing, Dad, I'm leaving first."

Song Shenglin nodded and looked at Ren Qinian, "Xiao Nian, Song Ci has such a temper, don't mind too much that he is still young and doesn't know much, just give way."

Ren Qinian nodded in front of Song Shenglin, Ren Qinian always had a strict and gentle look, "I will."

Song Shenglin walked forward with his hands behind his back, Ren Qinian followed, and suddenly Song Shenglin said, "Wait for Xiaoci to rest for a while, then you take him to the army, teach him what to do and give him advice."

Ren Qinian paused, looked at his back thoughtfully, and then said: "Okay."

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As soon as Song Ci returned to the compound, he saw a few wives playing mahjong under the pavilion, and Zhou Tairong was sitting next to him. Song Ci was not happy to go there.

The third grandma still had a cigarette holder in her mouth, and the two rich wives next to her didn't know what to say, and their laughter was crisp and clear. Zhou Tairong was very cheerful in that circle and soon got along with each other.

"That Shen Yu you were talking about just now? What's wrong with him?" Zhou Tairong propped his chin and looked over there out of curiosity.

Song Ci happened to hear a name while passing by.

Shen Yu...isn't that the one I met on stage today.

"Oh, you said Shen Yu, she looks like a monster, she was reincarnated as a vixen in her previous life, and she is used to seduce people."

Zhou Tairong was interested when he heard it, and went to the aunt next to him, Hua'er sat on his lap and was held in his arms, so close to the smell of rouge and high-end perfume on other people's bodies.

Her man is still a married woman when he is so close to other women, and he still talks about other women. Although she didn't say anything, she felt uncomfortable in her heart, and stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his waist.

"Shen Yu, no, he just came to the capital two years ago. He also has an older brother named Shen Qing. He said that he had some serious illness and had to hang himself in a foreigner's hospital. The expenses in the foreigner's hospital are not small. Thanks to his good face, Yu went to sing in the nearby Liyuan, and once he became famous, he became a famous person in Jinguiyuan, and there was no one in the whole capital who didn't know him."

"Everyone knows how much the foreigner's hospital costs. That Shen Qing has lived there for two years. How did he get the money?"

Zhou Tairong raised his eyebrows and looked at the wife next to him. She added too much of her own subjective consciousness to her words, and she knew that she hated Shen Yu as soon as she heard it.

"Aren't you accompanying someone? I heard that a few months ago..."

The wife next to her was Jin Lian, a lady from a wealthy family who married a minister in power in Jingzhou, and her background in the capital was considered one of the best.

"What did you hear?" Song Ci was listening, and suddenly came over.