Sweet official announcement: mysterious husband, tease non-stop

Shen Weilan lowers his head, arranges his sleeves, and looks at the decoration of the private room.

Some are shabby, and there are spider webs on the four corners. It should be the reason why they don't take care of it all the year round, or they don't take care of it seriously.

This tea restaurant has been around for years, and the price is the cheapest one.

Shen Weilan takes back her eyes, and song Wanjun suddenly stands up.

Shen Weilan raised her eyes and heard a bang.

Song Wanjun knelt on the ground with red eyes and cried, "blue! Mom, please --! "

"Look at the fact that mom gave birth to you and raised you for 20 years! Let go of Jingjia! Let go of the king's house! "

Shen Weilan had a moment's thought.

It's the feeling that I feel numb when I'm cold all over.

It's hard to describe.

Just sitting there, dull, confused and hated.

She has heard the most sentence - let go of Jingjia.

Who doesn't let go of who? Does she have to repeat what she said to jingwan?

Shen Weilan swallowed his saliva, and song Wanjun cried in despair, "my life is very difficult, you know!"

"Blue don't be directed against me, but we live alone, do not disturb each other, OK?"

Don't disturb each other

in the light of.

These words are really disgusting to Shen Weilan.

"Ms. song, you are too funny."

Shen Weilan couldn't sneer, covered his face and raised his eyes.

"Did I bother you? Yes, I admit, I'm not sensible when I'm eighteen or nine. I'm just an adult. "

"I'm spoiled and dependent. I'm always pestering you after you married jingjuchuan."

"But ah, Ms. song," Shen Weilan paused, unable to laugh or cry.

"You are my mother. We are bleeding from each other! I miss you. I'm sick. What happened when I saw you! "

When Shen Weilan said these words, he really felt his heart dripping blood.

It's the feeling of stabbing in one knife at a time.

"You're married, aren't you my mother?"

Song Wanjun was said to be silent. She knelt on the ground and cried silently.

Shen Weilan pushed away the chair, squatted down slowly and pinched song Wanjun's chin.

Song Wanjun raised her head.

Shen Weilan choked. What a beautiful face.

In his forties, he was still a beauty. How was he when he was young?

"How many times have I bothered you when I grew up? Unless I'm desperate, have I looked for you? "

"But how many times did you manage me when I was desperate?"

"I'm locked up in the police station. I can't find a guarantor. I'll call you. You dare not answer!"

"Ms. song... Are you funny?"

The last second is still calm, and the next second is almost torn.

She screamed until her expression was ferocious, knelt on the ground and grasped song Wanjun's chin tightly.

"I used to regard you as my whole!"

"I regard you as my support! But you! "

"You said leave me, leave me, let me be severely hit by reality!"

"Now you come and beg me! For what? Why? What qualifications do you have? "

Shen Weilan mercilessly pinches song Wanjun, tears fall on Shen Weilan's fingers, and Shen Weilan shakes her head.

"Have you ever experienced despair? You've been wronged all day and don't want to ask Shen Ying! Even if you believe Shen Ying asked a little! He will not be reduced to what he is now! "

"Song Wanjun, you are the one who is unforgivable! You are the one who broke up our family! "