Chapter 7 (Revision)

"Let's go Brother Xiao, how about putting it on hold and acting in an idol drama?"

A few people in the distance yelled, and Lu Xiao said impatiently, "Got it, there are so many fucking nonsense."

He brushed the back of her hand very delicately, and with a kind of soft strength, he said to her: "Let's go, take me to play with something fun."

Looking around, there was no one around, and without assistance, Song Shi knew that she would not be able to leave today.

Song Shi looked at him coldly, "I'll go with you, but let me go first."

Lu Xiao paused for a moment, then let go of his hand, Song Shi quickly withdrew from his arms, and turned around with a broken leg, but she lifted it a little higher, and hit him directly in the stomach .

Lu Xiao didn't even react, and got kicked completely.

He took a whole step back, his stomach was so nauseated that it was overwhelmed, he hugged his belly and bowed his body, his stomach hurt like hell, and cursed with difficulty, "Fuck..."

Song Shi ran as fast as she could, and even threw the umbrella on the ground in order to run faster.

She ran desperately, ran madly, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Seeing Lu Xiao's deflated appearance, the other three people couldn't help laughing instantly.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha, I laughed so hard."

"Gou Xiao, you have today too."

"Lu Xiao is really embarrassing us! Hahaha..."

"Brother Xiao can't do it, he can't even beat girls, he's good enough."

……

Lu Xiao's face turned from white to blue and then to black, his beautiful eyes were cold and gloomy.

The corners of his lips turned up suddenly, and he looked at the red umbrella lying on the ground with treacherous and cold eyes.

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The turmoil calmed down temporarily, Song Shi took a long breath, her head was dizzy, the consequences of long-term inactivity are endless, she squatted under the tree for a long time, and her vision gradually became clear. When she raised her head, a A dark car stopped in front of her.

A young man came out.

Song Shi knew this person, and her mother's secretary was Chen Yang.

He was dressed thoughtfully, with a tall and straight figure, and combed his hair meticulously, "Miss, please, Mr. Zhong let me pick you up."

Song Shi got into the car.

The darkness in the car divided half of the space, and her eyes were heavy, as if covered with a thin layer of frost.

She probably already guessed a bit.

Song Shi's parents are busy with company affairs and are not at home all year round. Occasionally someone will come to pick her up at home, but it is nothing more than the driver at home.But today it was his mother's secretary, who obviously had something important to tell her.

Back at Song's house, at the entrance, she took off her shoes and put on cotton slippers, and walked in.

In the huge living room, the light was dim. Zhong Qing curled up her snow-white slender feet, and her long curly hair was hanging lazily.

The smog was misty, and her expression was indifferent. Although her whole body exuded a decadent temperament, she still possessed her pride.

Song Shi: "Mom..."

When Zhong Qing heard the sound, the muscles in his shoulders collapsed slightly. He turned his head and looked at Song Shi outside the door. His voice was sand soaked in cigarettes, "Are you back?"

"Ah."

"Sit down," Zhong Qing patted the sofa beside him, "Sit down with mom."

Song Shi obediently sat beside her, looked at her with indifferent eyes, but no one could detect the slightest timidity in her heart, and even didn't want Zhong Qing to say those words.

but……

"I divorced your father."

It's all luxury.

(End of this chapter)

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