Miss Wen, Make Your Heart Beat

Chapter 173: Old photos

  Chapter 173 old photos

   "Yes" Xu Lin straightened his back, his voice was higher than ever.

When Song Wu heard this, he was in a hurry. He boasted so much in front of everyone. If he were to go back empty-handed, it would be a loss of face. He stabilized his mind and tried to struggle: "Second Master, You don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face, but for Ji Shao's sake, give me another chance!"

   "Of course I will give Xun Yuan face." Xie Yanqing crossed her legs and said calmly.

   Before Song Wu had time to rejoice, he was caught off guard by Xie Yanqing's next words. There was a cloud of cold air between his brows, and his voice was warm, but the tone was extremely cold: "It's just that you don't deserve it."

   After speaking, he walked into his office with long legs, without giving the Song family father and daughter a look.

  Xu Lin was clever, and he called the security guard on the phone, and drove the two of them out.

  **

  When the father and daughter returned to the Song family villa, they were ashamed and in a mess.

   "What's the matter? Come on, pour a cup of tea for Mr. and Ms. Song." Mrs. Song went out to play cards, and she just entered the house. Before her **** was warmed up, she saw her husband and daughter coming back with dark faces.

   "Don't mention it, I don't know what kind of bad luck I have recently, and I don't like doing anything." Song Wu shook his sleeves and sat down on the sofa angrily.

  Tell Mrs. Song what happened today.

"How is it possible? Second Master Xie is cold and cold, but he has always been polite to others, and for Ji Shao's sake, he has never shown such shame to my husband before. Is there some misunderstanding?" Mrs. Song was shocked. Mouth.

  She took off Song Wu's coat, thought for a while and said: "Or what did the master do these two days to make the second master unhappy?"

   "Fart, how is it possible? I didn't do anything." Song Wu was born in the countryside, holding his breath in his heart, and popped out a few countrymen's curse words in a hurry.

He slammed his fist on the sofa angrily. For so many years, relying on the protection of Ji's family, he has flourished in the aristocratic circle of the capital. .

This is to see whose face it is, he knows better than anyone else, if he is to mess around by himself, he is not even shit, but today Second Master Xie suddenly shamed him, he couldn't help being afraid, maybe Ji Shao didn't want to Leave him alone?

  Thinking of this, Song Wu rolled his eyes at his daughter who was wiping tears beside him, and asked sharply, "Yu Ting, have you gone out and caused some trouble these days?"

  He knows best about his own daughter, who is used to being lawless at home, and has a princess disease all over her body. I'm afraid she went out and caused some trouble and offended Second Master Xie?

   "Dad, I don't have one." Song Yuting turned her face away, gritted her teeth and refused to admit it.

  She believed in her heart that Wen Rui had blown her ears, but how dare she say it out loud. If her father knew that he had thoughts about the second master, he might break her leg and scold her for being overwhelmed.

  Father is a bit clever, but he is very self-aware. He only wants to marry her to a well-matched noble son, and never dares to attract the second master's attention.

   "Damn girl, you'd better not. If you let me know that it's because you ruined the family business I've worked so hard for most of my life, how can I forgive you?"

  Song Yuting curled her lips, not daring to be tough with her father, so she got up quickly and went back to her room.

  After their family had lunch, Song Wu entered the study, took out a black box from the first drawer on the left, opened it, and took out a few old photos that were yellowish inside, rubbed them with his rough fingers, and gradually fell into memories.

  (end of this chapter)

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