Beauty's Devil Guard

And Shen Haobo's mother is a lady with lingering charm. Immediately gas nose eyes are crooked, Hua stand up. No longer in spite of the elegant demeanor of the old lady, he raised his long legs. The heel of the eight centimeter high-heeled sandal quickly kicked his son Shen Haobo. He opened his throat and screamed: "you son of a bitch, I should not have given birth to you if I knew you were such a virtue."

Being kicked on the ground by his mother, Shen Haobo's spirit is already in a state of madness. Sitting on the ground, he raised his head and yelled: "yes, I'm dog day. And you are so powerful, you are not the dog day... "

Shen Haobo's mother was so angry that she fainted on the spot. Fortunately, Shen Zicheng, who was beside him, was quick and put her on the soft sofa.

After all this, Shen Zicheng finally turned his head. He glared at his unworthy son Shen Haobo and yelled: "I should have shot you on the wall. It's really treacherous. I want to make Lao Tzu angry. "

After leaving this speech, Shen Zicheng seems to be deeply afraid of Shen Haobo's further remarks. Immediately, he flew over and kicked Shen Haobo's neck.

With one foot down, Shen Haobo fainted.

After dealing with this unfilial son, Shen Zicheng walks to Xiao Yi with a trembling face. Then, he bent over and said in fear: "Mr. Xiao, I'm making you laugh. Mr. Xiao, please forgive me. Ah, I've been too busy with my work to teach. This time, I will be alert and educate him. "

"Oh." Xiao Yi straightened up and bent over, then a smile of banter appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "master Shen, have a little fun..."

Think of that Shen Haobo just that rebellious words, this Shen Zicheng is a cold. Barely squeeze out a smile to echo Xiao Yilai, but the smile looks worse than crying.

After a joke, the cold light in Xiao Yi's eyes flashed, and he said in a cold voice: "after going back, take strict care. This kind of mad dog even bites his family. Certainly, there will be a tendency to bite others. If you accidentally bite me, then I'm sorry. Although I will not bite the dog in the past, I decided to kick this mad dog out of the sky and disappear in my world forever. "

On hearing this, Shen Zicheng's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

Shen Zicheng, an old man, can understand the meaning of the cold. It's a threat to him. If you go back, you don't care about your son. Dare to bear a grudge against me, dare to revenge on me later. Well, I'm sorry. I have to kill him.

"I will take strict care of him in the future. I will never let him come out and bite people. Although Mr. Xiao can rest assured, if he dares to come out and bite others, he will be at his disposal. " Shen Zicheng immediately trembled and began to express his position.

"Well." Xiao Yi nodded with satisfaction and said, "go and send the lady to the hospital. Director Shen is still an understanding person. After understanding people, he will naturally continue to rise to the top. "

Xiao Yi said to Shen Zicheng with deep meaning, then turned his head and said to song Siming: "Director Song, I have been in the position of deputy director for so long. I think it's time to be busy and promoted. I don't think I'll disturb you. My brother's marriage has been decided. I hope Director Song will take more trouble. "

Song Siming listened to Xiao Yi's words. His face was radiant, and he said busily: "Mr. Xiao, although you can rest assured, my little girl will be married in the boudoir until Zou Yang's wedding."

Suddenly, Xiao Yi solved Zou Yang's troubles. Even if there is a little bit of Shen Haobo's interlude in the middle, Xiao Yi doesn't wait to do it. Their family has already started to fight in the nest, but it has saved Xiao Yi's hands.

Immediately, Xiao Yi no longer hesitated, he took Zou Yang out of song Jing's home.

Just came out, that song Jing is like a snowball, three steps and do two steps trot out. Standing in front of Zou Yang with a big red face, he said in a low voice: "Zou Yang, people will be your people in the future. You have to be responsible for them."

Listening to song Jingjiao's voice, Xiao Yi was stunned and speechless. All over the body, goose bumps all over the place.

Any man, I'm afraid. I saw a woman with a big back and a fat body. At a man's face smile, while saqijiao, while the face of the meat trembling.

The horizontal meat trembles slightly, and a small whirlpool is formed in the middle of a large piece of meat. It seems that they can strangle you in the middle.

You are absolutely in the deep ice and fire, and your whole body is full of sweat. This moment of Xiaoyi, some can't bear to see the eyes closed. Don't dare to see to a meat mound scatter to start Jiao, that kind of torment person's taste?

However, Zou Yang will enjoy this face, very happy to pull up the song Jing's fat hand, happy way: "don't worry, jing'er. In the future, I will be responsible for you all my life. Just dress up and wait for me to marry you. By the way, your eyebrows are a little light today. Do you have the eyebrow pencil with you? I'll thrush for you. "The scene of tenderness was very touching. But I closed my eyes to this scene. Then, I think of song Jing's big fat face, his waist as thick as a bucket, and his eyebrows as thick as a large piece of black charcoal. Think of Zou Yang's yellow hair and thin body. Standing in front of song Jing, who is as majestic as an elephant, thrush for such a majestic female elephant. Xiao Yi felt a tumbling in his stomach and a cold sweat all over his body.

However, Zou Yang and song Jing are inseparable. Song Jing took out the eyebrow pencil, and Zou Yang began to draw carefully.

"Jing, I have to draw more here."

"Well."

"Jing, I have to draw a little rough here."

"Well."

"Jing, you've lost a lot of weight recently."

"Well."

Hearing this, Xiao Yi just prayed that time could pass faster.

Skinny Ma, that's definitely 200 up. Fat body, the elephant is absolutely fat. This is a little thinner. If NIMA wasn't thinner, wouldn't she have been a gorilla before.

After you and me, Xiao Yi finally took Zou yang to the car. BMW is speeding towards the old pen studio in the city.

"What do you like about song Jing?"

According to reason, Zou Yang's vision is not so bad. Five big three rough, up and down general rough, where is this man mate's object ah.

However, Zou Yang is a face of sweet, a face of happiness to answer: "I like her gentle..."

Whoa, whoa

Xiao Yi's stomach is churning again, any reason Xiao Yi can believe. However, only this gentle, and this female elephant is absolutely not involved. Sounds like it's just tumbling in the stomach and trying to vomit.

"NIMA's, gentle?" Xiao Yi shook his head and said innocently, "where is she gentle?"

"The voice is gentle, thin and long. It sounds fascinating. " Zou Yang's mind echoed song Jing's thin voice, and the whole body's blood was boiling.

"What else? It's a bit of a stretch. " Xiao Yi asked patiently.

"I also like..." Zou Yang blushed and murmured: "standing beside her, I feel safe. It's like a thick wall to keep me out of the wind and rain. "

"Er..."

Xiao Yi is very angry finally, patted a steering wheel, open mouth roar a way: "can you mother like a man?"

After hearing Xiao Yi's angry roar, Zou Yang raised his head instead. "My dream is to be a little man and find a big woman," he said

All of a sudden, Xiaoyi is not dull.

An ambulance was called to take the three members of the Shen family to the hospital. Song Siming is sitting in the house, knocking on the coffee table beside him. His face was full of heroism. This time, he song Siming is particularly happy, he song Siming is particularly proud, he song Siming is particularly satisfied.

Dong Dong Dong.

Finger beat tea table for a while, and then song Siming opened his voice and called: "Jinger, come here."

Step on, step on.

Song Jing's fat body trots all the way. In this room, it was like an earthquake.

However, this time, song Siming had no complaints about song Jing's making such a big move. Instead, he raised his head and looked at his daughter song Jing with a smile. After looking up and down for a long time, he nodded and said with a smile: "jing'er. You are so beautiful. "

Song Jing looks like Zhang Er's monk. He can't figure it out. He laughs awkwardly. Since his body became fat, his father never looked at himself so carefully, and never praised himself.

So song Jing stretched out her arm, which was thicker than her calf, and scratched her long hair. Then, Jiao didi opened her mouth and said, "how can they have..."

However, song Siming didn't answer. He just looked at his daughter and giggled. Sometimes, he nodded; sometimes, he began to praise: "the little girl is so beautiful, so beautiful. The beauty of the world, the beauty of the invincible. I'm afraid that in the past, Princess Yang was not as much as one ten thousandth of yours. "

Song Jing suddenly blushes and walks away.

It's just that song Siming is sitting in the sand. Ponder for a while, knock that tea table for a while. Then, he began to shout at the top of his voice: "jing'er, come here, come here, let dad have a look."