The Queen of Rebirth

Chapter 60

"Fu Siling." Song Zhenqian suddenly grabbed his sleeve, only by a small corner. He looked like an abandoned puppy, waiting for his owner to adopt him.

But who is Fu Siling?

He pretended not to hear, pulled Zhang Jiajia as if nothing had happened, and shut her out by herself.

The lunch box that had to be left because of the fight was still on the ground.

Looking at the lunch box, she suddenly felt that she was wronged just like it...

Ming Xin stayed at Song Zhenqian's house for half a month.

For half a month, Mingxin has been occupying her bed, lying on the bed most of the time, and as the master, she sleeps on the sofa outside. Who told her to be small, who told me not to mess with women, and who provoked Mingxin demon fox.

"Xiaoyao, the binoculars in your home are not bad, and you can see some special pictures!" At night, Ming Xin lay on her bed, looking around through the binoculars.

Song Zhen looked at her lightly.

As usual, she would never let anyone touch her binoculars, but now, she had to say, the binoculars had become a display.

If Mingxin is interested, let her be interested for a while, she can't stand it, Mingxin has been annoying her, and Mingxin's annoying kung fu is not something ordinary people can resist. I don't know how Fax has endured it for so many years over here.

Song Zhenqian made dinner, "It's time to eat."

Ming Xin leaves the telescope and walks towards the dining room, wrinkling her nose. "Again these things, Ou Yao, do you want to treat me badly?"

"Do I eat better than you? It's good to eat if you have something to eat, choose three or four. If you don't want to eat, you can eat outside food, go to your Vienna!" I saw your unsightly words, but she finally swallowed it in stomach.

Ming Xin bit her lip, still picked up her chopsticks, and ate this really not delicious meal.

After dinner, Mingxin took a beauty bath, using rose petals or essential oils to soak in the bath. In order to save money, Song Zhenqian would not use the bathtub even if she had one, for fear of wasting water, and her savings were limited. Before Si Ling, she had never thought about finding a job, but at this moment, she was already seriously exhausted, so wouldn't Mingxin save some money for her?
Even if you don't save money, you should count the cost of food and lodging for half a month!
Song Zhenqian kept chanting silently in her heart, but every time it came to her mouth, she swallowed it again.

She couldn't let the woman in front of her feel that her life was tragic and desolate.

The way she walks is to walk frankly and frankly!
Fu Siling finally sent Zhang Jiajia away, and the room was finally quiet. He leaned heavily on the sofa, closed his eyes, and his whole mind was filled with the image of that woman appearing in front of him to please him.

Why, he obviously doesn't love, obviously has no feelings, why does his heart ache when he thinks of that woman!
Obviously it shouldn't be like this!
He rudely stood up from the sofa, walked to the balcony, and pulled open the curtain of the balcony. He hadn't let the house see light for a long time because of the sight of the woman next door, but the sudden light made his eyes slightly puckered. for a moment.

When he raised his eyes, he didn't intend to look at the room intentionally, but he looked straight at the past.

The whole person froze for a moment, exuding a menacing aura all over his body.

Bright heart!

The woman playing with the telescope was not Ou Yao, but Ming Xin!

She also said that she likes him, and that she loves him to the point of dying, but she is still entangled with those people!How can he trust her?What the hell is he still struggling with!
This woman is obviously disturbed and kind!

He closed the curtains angrily, and angrily answered the phone that rang somehow, "Who?!"

"Your father!" came a harsher voice than his.

He looked at the call, eased his emotions, and said in a lighter but unfriendly tone, "What do you want from me?"

"Come home."

"looking for me?"

"Do I still need a reason to look for you?! Get out of here immediately!" After finishing speaking, the other side hung up the phone.

Fu Siling looked at the phone, but couldn't resist his father's request, so he opened the door and walked out!
Ming Xin lay leisurely on Ou Yao's big bed, her legs crossed, and the corners of her mouth kept smiling, didn't Fu Siling see her just now? !
You could tell he was angry by the look of his anger.

She felt that she was born to be a saboteur, and if Ou Yao knew that she had sabotaged her good deeds, she would have to put on a dead face again!
"Xiaoyao, I've always had a question." Ming Xin looked at the back of the man who was cleaning.

She really didn't know that Ou Yao knew more things than she imagined. She always thought that this woman was just used to being pampered. From this appearance, she looked more like a hardworking bee.

"I don't want to answer." Song Zhenqian refused indifferently as if he didn't even look at her.

"What do you like about Fu Siling? Is it good-looking? There are many more good-looking men in the world. Look at Wu Tiantian. He is as beautiful as a stunner. To be liked by a few women, a man still needs to be attractive. , Qin Yuanxiu is such a man, what do you dislike? And as far as I know, he has no other women except you, a man can do this, what else can you expect?!"

"Would you like a murderer?" Song Zhenqian said coldly, but still killed his own murderer.

Mingxin shrugged.

"I forgot, you are also a murderer."

Mingxin's beautiful brows frowned.

"Anyway, even if all the men in the world are dead, it is impossible for me to like Qin Yuanxiu, and I will never be able to with him." Yu Gongyu private!
Moreover, she really doesn't like Qin Yuanxiu, she just feels irritable, and every time she thinks of that person, she becomes unrestrainedly irritable.

Can't figure out why!
"It can't be said so absolutely."

"I can't guarantee other things, but I'm [-]% sure about this one!"

Ming Xin pursed his lips, if Qin Yuanxiu found out, he would definitely shoot himself and die!
Military compound.

Fu Siling sat in his father Fu Zhengwei's study, looking at him absent-mindedly.

He frowned thinking.

It seems that every time I think about something, I think of her.

(End of this chapter)