Kiss You, Sweetheart

"Why, sigh?" Song Yankuan said with a smile, "don't you agree with their marriage?"

Qi Pei shook his head: "I am also forcing myself to accept Zheng MI. Everything is for my son. I don't want to embarrass Zhixin or lose him. Maybe Zheng MI has some advantages I haven't found yet, but she's not the daughter-in-law I really like. I don't pay attention to the right family, but her family background is a little too bad.

Yan Kuan, I've been in contact with her mother. Ah No more

"It's enough for Zhixin to like it. What do you care. You don't have to face her parents every day. "

"It's because I think Zhixin likes it that I give in. Otherwise, according to my personality, how can I apologize to her? It's not to make my son happy. It's hard to do without him."

"Well, well, since we have decided to accept Zheng MI, we should stop thinking about these bad things." Song Yankuan hugged Qi Pei's shoulder and comforted her. "Zheng MI is a hard-working girl, too. Let's see her merits in everything."

"I know you like her." Qi Pei turns around and looks at Song Yankuan, a little unhappy.

"Full of nonsense." Song Yankuan a little love, "you don't understand, a family, one person sing red face, another person always sing white face."

***

after a long night, Demi was a little sour. Fortunately, there was no announcement today. She just went to the company to see a new play.

Otherwise, she's in such a bad mood that she doesn't know how to start work.

There is also the strawberry on her neck. Demi looks in the mirror and thinks of song Zhixin's crazy appearance last night. Her heart is still throbbing.

I was in a good mood last night. They were very relaxed and indulgent

Fortunately, yesterday I was wearing a high collar, which could barely cover the little strawberry. Although such behavior, in the eyes of young people, Sikong strange. But at home, we should be more or less scrupulous about the ideas of the elderly.

Fortunately, Qi Pei didn't have breakfast with them.

Song Zhixin drives Demi to the company.

"Don't you like the ending of Sally?" Song Zhixin asked suddenly.

Demi's expression is light. She is not a virgin, and she will not sympathize with anyone without principle. Besides, it's also the fault of tangsally. Her voice is a little light: "tangsally just has no brain, but people with brain are shooting others, and they are safe."

"What do you want to say?"

Demi looked at him with a heavy expression: "SANA."

Sonna arrived at the company earlier than song Zhixin and sat in the office waiting for Demi.

No matter, then brush the news, these two days the entertainment version is all kinds of news brush screen. The netizens are too powerful to dig out all kinds of black history of Tang Sally, such as smoking, drinking, and so on, which are not consistent with her pure image, and there are a lot of boos on the Internet.

That's how the circle has gone from high to low. When you are red, everything is good. When you are down, you can take out the bones of your ancestors and bask in them.

The mobile phone rings and breaks the news. It's Harami.

Sangna's mouth raised a sneer. She picked up her mobile phone and picked it up against the back of the sofa

Harami's voice was very impolite: "Sonna, don't be proud too soon. It's such a big circle. We can't see each other when we look up. Why do we do things so absolutely? "

"To be a good man at this time?" Sonna said in a cold voice, "why didn't you give a hand when she died?"