Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

"Lao song! You said, I've given you so much face. Is that how you repay me?"

Huang Bin raised his head and took a meaningful look at Song Jingye. Compared with song Li, the eldest miss of the Song family, the second miss of the Song family can't even compare with her finger.

That girl is a choking little pepper. Looking at it, people can't help but want to press her under their body.

Song Jingye clapped in his heart and subconsciously wiped a handful on his forehead. The palm of his hand was instantly wet. He smiled awkwardly and said pleasantly, "Mr. Huang, aren't you still here?"

"The second miss of the Song family!"

Huang Bin took a meaningful look at Song Chuwei around him, his eyes narrowed.

The next second, his conversation turned, his shrewd eyes flashed a sharp light and said sarcastically, "Lao song, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. I really don't look up to a woman of medium beauty like her. I don't want much!"

Song Chuwei didn't think of it. She endured nausea and sat here all night. The sick old widower didn't look at her.

He doesn't pee and takes care of himself. What kind of goods is he!

He is old, ugly and a second-class cripple. What else does he have besides a few bad money!

Immediately, song Chuwei couldn't manage so much. He sneered and said, "Dad, since President Huang doesn't look at me, I'll go back and have a rest first. I'll go to the set tomorrow morning."

"Oh! She's still a hot tempered girl! It's a pity that she looks a little ugly. I have no other hobbies. I like beauty, like song Li, the eldest miss of the Song family."

Hearing what the old man said in front of him, song Chuwei almost exploded. A small face with exquisite makeup is almost iron blue. Does she look ugly? The old man said she was ugly!

What right does he have to say that she is ugly? Doesn't he know that his appearance is ugly?

Obscene triangular eyes, garlic nose, several smoking rhubarb teeth

"Mr. Huang, it's estimated that my sister Song Li doesn't like you at all. Do you know how ugly you look? I just brought a cosmetic mirror in my bag. Would you like to lend it to you?"

Huang Bin was stunned. His old face was green and white, and his anger ran out. For so many years, no one had dared to laugh at him like this!

This little girl is really... Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers! It's a pity that he never pity Huang Bin.

The next second, there was only a "pa", and Huang Bin's raised palm fell heavily on Song Chuwei's small face. Immediately, he scolded coldly: "when a bitch, you still want to set up a memorial archway!"

Song Chu covered his face wrongfully, and tears rolled down from his eyes in an instant.

"You..."

"Yo! You still feel wronged? Shall I find some men to serve you?"

Huang Bin said coldly.

Song Jingye was stunned.

It never occurred to him that things would get out of hand. After collecting his mind, song Jingye smiled and groveled: "Huang, general manager Huang, you are still young and not sensible. Don't be knowledgeable with her until Ali comes back..."

"Lao song, it's not that I don't give you face. It's really that you've done it badly. Let's do it first! We'll inject capital when Miss Song comes back in a few days."

"Don't! Mr. Huang, this capital injection can't be delayed for a minute. I promise you, as soon as the funds arrive, I'll take someone personally to tie the girl back and deliver it to you."

Huang Bin took a dubious look at Song Jingye, "really?"

Song Jingye flattered with a smile and said, "of course it's true. I can't cheat anyone. Mr. Huang!"

"OK! I'll ask someone to transfer the money to your company's account immediately. Lao song, don't let me down."

"Don't worry, Mr. Huang! I'll do it for you."

……

After seeing Huang Bin off, only song Jingye and song Chuwei's father and daughter are left in the box. Song Chuwei is still crying silently. That slap is an insult to her and the Song family.

Unfortunately, song Jingye didn't dare to fart in front of the old man and hurried to please him.

"Dad, you really impressed me today."

Song Chu smiled coldly with a slightly calm face, and the tone of his speech was ironic without hesitation.

Song Jingye's face sank and he scolded coldly, "tiny, how do you talk! If it weren't for protecting you, I would be a villain in front of him? You don't ask."

"Forget it, Miss Song, I don't care! I'll move out from this evening."

Lu Kai said that when she turned 18, she would be engaged to her, and when she was 20, she would officially marry her.

She has never met such a perfect man, gentle and elegant. Especially when she smiles, she feels like an electric shock and her heart beats unceasingly.

Song Jingye was stunned. His face suddenly turned black and his eyes were angry. "Slightly, are you going to break the father daughter relationship with me?"

"Just think what you like! In short, I won't go back to song's house in the future, and I won't look at your face anymore."

"Good! Good. I'll see how good you are."

……

In the twinkling of an eye, it was the early winter of the imperial capital. When the first snow fell, the shooting of young assassin officially ended.

That afternoon, after Ali went to the crew with Jiang Shengnan, he reported peace to Bo Hanchi, then turned off his mobile phone and lived a week of isolation with the crew.

During this period, she didn't know that song Jingye went crazy looking for her, 80 million! After Huang Bin injected the capital, he couldn't see anyone for several days. He forced song Jingye to withdraw the capital.

On the day of returning to the imperial capital, there was a light snow in the sky. Ali was wrapped in a thick down jacket and tied a cashmere scarf, but she didn't wear gloves. This was her habit from childhood to childhood.

No matter how cold it is, she won't wear gloves and feel inconvenient.

When he came out of the plane, a cold wind suddenly came to his face, and the tip of Ali's small nose was instantly frozen red.

She rubbed her hands habitually.

Lin an, who was walking next to her, thought Song Li had forgotten to wear gloves. She quickly took off her gloves and handed them to her, "here you are!"

Lin an plays the second male in the young assassin, that is, Wang. He is seven years older than Song Li and Shen Muning. He enters the industry earlier than them. He usually takes good care of them in the crew.

But before Song Li could speak, Shen Muning had stuffed his gloves into song Li's hand, "take it, don't freeze."

He is very different from the past, and his tone is strong and indisputable.

Looking at the gloves forcibly stuffed over, Ali glanced at Shen Muning, who pretended to be cold, and looked at Lin an, who was embarrassed. She couldn't help crying and laughing and returned the gloves.

"I'm not used to wearing gloves."

She explained with a smile.

Lin an smiled and put on her gloves again.

The boy's face became particularly ugly for a moment, because he was rejected and because... He suddenly saw the man standing not far away.