The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses

Chapter 312 325: Memories (27)

"Do you know anything about the entertainment circle? Do you know how deep this circle is?"

"You, a girl under 20 years old, enter such a place, do you know how to protect yourself?"

The slap he slapped on the table made Song Manxi, who was propped on the table, feel his hands hurt.

The more Father Song spoke, the more excited he became, and the veins on his face became more violent, as if he was on the verge of suppressing his emotions.

Wen Ru saw that his irritable temper had flared up, so she hurried over to help him.

I couldn't help but began to scold again: "Speak as you speak, don't be so loud, don't be so angry, and watch your blood pressure."

Maybe it's because of getting older, Song's father's body is not as good as before.

Blood pressure is even more unbalanced, and it will rise even more when angry.

"I need to be careful about my blood pressure. If she continues like this, sooner or later, I will be pissed off by her."

Wen Ru felt that neither side could talk, and couldn't think of any way to persuade them for the time being.

I just wanted Song Manxi and her sister to go back to the room first, so that each other can calm down.

But Song Qianqian moved one step ahead of them. Without saying a word, she silently pushed the chair away, then, with her head down, she turned and ran out.

From behind, there seemed to be a voice from Wen Ruyi: "Qianqian, where are you going so late, if you have something to say, don't worry."

"Sister!" It was Song Manxi's voice.

"Let her go, and come back after I think about it."

"What are you talking about, it's so late, she's a girl..."

Song Qianqian couldn't hear the other things clearly. She only knew that after she ran out from the Song family, tears fell down her face so disappointingly.

She didn't resent their incomprehension, nor did she hate these her only relatives.

On the contrary, she was touched by their kindness to her, and she may even treat her better than her biological parents.

But there was a clear line in her heart.

Although her surname is Song, this place is not her home.

She ran all the way out of the garden, because it was winter, the snow was flying, and the snow stopped, but the front of the courtyard was covered with snow.

She ran out in a hurry, and she didn't wear a scarf, let alone a cotton coat, so the tip of her nose and small face were red from the wind.

After running for a short distance, she felt as if she was numb from the cold, but suddenly, she bumped into a hot chest.

Her forehead hurt from the impact, and her eyes were blurred, but soon, she left the embrace of that person.

Although, that embrace is warm.

"Yue... Sister Qianqian, why are you running so fast, is there something chasing you?"

He half-joked, but in an instant, he also found that her mood was not right, she seemed to be crying, and her eyes were red.

He didn't wear a cotton coat, only a thick sweater and no scarf.

This time, King's Landing immediately turned cold.

And Song Qianqian saw that it was him, and her eyes darkened a lot.

"Why don't you wear a cotton coat when you come out, it's such a cold day."

Under the moonlight and street lamps, the little boy Jun Lin wearing a big padded jacket, white scarf, and cotton gloves just appeared here.

When she was embarrassed.

Jun Lin came in with a cardboard box in his arms. When he was face to face with her, at first, he didn't grab her with his hands.

"What's the matter with you, what happened?"

"Don't worry about it!"

　I feel sorry for King's Landing for a second! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)