Military Major's Divine Doctor Hot Wife

Song Yue looks at Song Yue in the rearview mirror.

She was lazily leaning on the back of the chair. Her skin was as white as a good suede, and her facial features were as delicate as if they had been carefully carved by heaven.

It's better than all the female stars on the posters.

Although the actresses on the posters are good-looking, they are all elaborately carved out with the software of drawing revision.

Commonly known as PS.

Real people's words, though not ugly, are much worse than those on the posters.

Those with good skin are just fine. If the skin is bad, it seems even more difficult to say.

Because the skin is not good, it is to rely on makeup to cover up, but also put on a thick layer of foundation, covering their own bad skin.

But for people with bad skin, even if the cosmetics are good, the effect of painting will be very poor.

Song Zhen never had a female star.

But he is in business. Sometimes he needs to find stars to speak for products and advertise.

For fear of finding a star with bad deeds, he has to check himself.

So a lot of times, he will interview in person.

This requires contact with those stars in reality.

Sometimes he talks business with other bosses, and they will find stars to accompany him.

It's inevitable.

So I've seen a lot of them. Song Zhen already knows the beauty of those stars.

At this time, he looked at Song Yue in the rearview mirror, but once again, he felt that song Yue was so beautiful.

Not only looks good, but also has a unique temperament.

There is even a kind of elegant and leisurely noble temperament.

That temperament seems to be innate, not acquired.

At least Song Zhen felt that although he and Yao manrou were not born bad, they didn't have song Yue's innate noble spirit.

Although the Song family is one of the top ten ancient families in Longcheng, he was sent out of the country when he was very young and had to crawl and roll outside alone.

I don't have the aristocratic temperament of an ancient family.

Yao manrou was born in a scholarly family. She has a very comfortable scholarly atmosphere and a very gentle personality.

But that's it.

Their temperament may be better than many people.

But compared with song Yue, it is too far away.

Song Zhen couldn't help sighing from the bottom of his heart.

If song Yue had not been born, he would have looked like his dead mother.

He has to doubt whether song Yue is the daughter of him and Yao manrou.

However, I don't know why, Mingming song Yue has come back, but he always feels uneasy.

As if, the distance between them and song Yue is more distant.

Even, there is a kind of fear in my heart that I will lose her again in the future.

Song Zhen didn't dare to tell Yao manrou.

Song Yue is like Yao manrou's life. If you let Yao manrou know, she may leave again in the future. Don't you worry about death?

Song Zhen looks at Song Yue in the rearview mirror again, frowning.

Song Yue can only reluctantly ask: "Dad, why do you always look at me? What are you worried about? "

"How did you catch her? How could she follow you when she was at the airport just now? "

Song Zhen asked.

He still didn't speak out his worries.

Always feel that once said, the relationship between them and song Yue will be further.

"It's just a little trick." Song Yue explained, "I gave her some sleeping potion, and she went to sleep. When I got off the plane, I made a bet. "