Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Song Jingye was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe. He quickly winked at the pale song Chuwei around him and didn't hurry to get out! A disgrace.

As soon as he entered the living room and saw Liang Rong and song Chuwei present, he knew something was going to happen.

The mother and daughter are like ghosts. Is it so easy to fool when Bo Shao is really thin?

Just trying to kill him!

"Bo Shao, I'm still young. You look at me... No, no! For Ali's sake, forgive her for not seeing her this time. I'll teach her a good lesson later."

Song Jingye smiled flatteringly.

Looking at the beautiful but cold face in front of him, there was fine sweat on his forehead, layer by layer, and he didn't dare to wipe it, for fear that he would annoy the man.

For the Bo family like a behemoth, the Song family is just a small ant that can be crushed to death.

Before Bo Hanchi could speak, song Jingye scolded song Chuwei coldly: "what are you doing? Apologize to Bo Shao quickly."

Song Chu lowered his head slightly, biting his lips, and his face was pale.

She didn't understand why the cup of tea fell on her! Originally, she was going to accidentally pour it on Bo Shao. In that case, she would naturally help her wipe it

Mommy said that no man can resist a shy girl.

But why did this happen?

A pool of ugly tea stains on the white skirt seemed to ridicule her lack of self-esteem.

Song Chu curled up his fingers slightly, and his heart was almost filled with jealousy and hatred. They were all song Li's little bitch! It's all her fault! Why does she look better than her!

"Early Song Dynasty!"

Seeing that the girls around him were indifferent, song jingyidun was angry. He slapped his hand, and his broad palm was thrown on Song Chuwei's white and tender face.

Hot pain!

Song Chuwei stumbled in an instant and almost fell to the ground.

She raised her head and covered her red cheeks. Her eyes were wide open. She couldn't believe looking at the middle-aged man in front of her, "Dad, you, you hit me?"

Seeing that song Chu's eyes were slightly red and tears hung on his long eyelashes, song Jingye immediately regretted it.

He moved his mouth to say a word of comfort, but he forced him back.

"What's the matter with beating you? I can't teach you a lesson yet?"

Song Jingye said with a cold face.

Liang Rong was frightened by the scene in front of her. It took a long time to get back to her senses. She hurriedly held song Chu Wei in her arms and said eagerly, "Wei Wei, you go back to your room with mommy first."

After a pause, she turned her head and looked at the man on the sofa who was not moved at all. "Thin and little, I'm not sensible. Let's laugh at you. I'll take her back to her room and change her clothes first."

Thin cold pool light Lian Mou color, quietly um.

As if she had been pardoned, Liang Rong's hanging heart finally fell back and hurriedly left with song Chuwei.

However, song Chuwei was crazy. No matter how hard Liang Rong tried, she couldn't pull her.

It's like having a giant tree.

She raised her pale little face and stubbornly coagulated the man not far away.

She is unwilling!

Thin cold pool picked eyebrows, a pair of Zhan black eyes, slightly dark, and the cold light flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

"Bo Shao, may I ask you a question?"

Song Chuwei suddenly said.