He wanted to say that he didn't care about the small money.
But he couldn't say.
He cares a lot!
He is short of money to fly!
And if there were eight and a half million! He can own this black beauty, too!
QAQ!
"Yes."
Pride looked at him and took a sip of water.
"It's said that your position as Prince is a little turbulent now?"
Song Xian immediately corrected and seriously refuted.
"Where did you hear that? It must be the grapevine. I'm a thief
His father is such a son!
That's hard to say.
Rong Qing smacked it.
As for the tone of old man song, he thinks that if Song Xian continues to be so naive, he may try hard to have a son or let Song Xian have a grandson.
After all, no matter how you look at it, old man song can live a long life.
Song Xianduan took a look at his expression.
Song Xian began to feel uneasy.
Is it true that his seat is not stable? Yes?
"You, do you know something?"
Song Xian took up the kettle, with a trace of flattery on his face, and poured a glass of water to Rongqing dog's leg.
Rong Qing touched his chin. He didn't know why. He always felt that Song Xian was so kind?
Looking at the document given by the old man song before, the honor and friendship hint.
"You are the only one in your family. Do you think that your old man can let you marry a man? What about his little grandchildren? "
Song Xian felt his head, which was not very nice.
"Well, Ziqi and I have discussed that we can find a surrogate!"
Come on, come on!
Quality!
Rong Qing was deeply distressed, "this idea of you is very dangerous!"
"Why is it dangerous?"
Song Xian was sluggish.
"It's dangerous in all aspects of morality and human relations!"
If you let this out, you can be drowned by spitting stars!
Rongqing kindly reminded him, "I'll ask you a simple one. When the child wants a mother, what do you do?"
Song Suo Xian is at a loss.
"Can't I tell him that he doesn't have a mother, only two dads?"
"So I said your idea is very dangerous."
"If you want children, why can't you marry a woman and have children? When the child grows up, he must know that he has a mother. What if he gets tangled up then? He's asking for his mother? Isn't the relationship between you and your husband broken down
"But he should understand us when he grows up?"
Song Xian is not sure, but retorts cautiously.
Rong Qing waved his hand, "let's talk about that problem. He will grow up at least 20 years later. Who knows?"
"Let's start by saying that you really don't like women?"
"It's not..."
Song Xian hesitated, "I used to fall in love with girls in my class."
Even if there is no disease, it will be.
"Then why are you so devoted to that Xiao Ziqi?"
Honor and affection are earnest and kind.
"I think he's very good."
Song Xian thought for a long time, but he was a little poor in words. He could only come up with such a sentence.
Take a look.
OK, organic!
He immediately asked.
"Where is it? Give ten examples. "
Ten examples?
Song Xian is sluggish.
After graduation, he had not done this kind of death topic for a long time!
"Just, just people are very good, pure and kind-hearted, good-looking, and hard-working..."
He pinched his fingers and said a few words. Song Xian felt that his mind was blank.
Is it so hard to praise people?
The glory feeling suddenly a face heavy pain.
"Look! How superficial you are! You don't like people at all! "
Song Xian retorted, "I don't like people anymore!"
Rong Qing pointed out the key point, "you don't want other people's bodies!"
Is this like a man!
What, what?!
Song Xian's face fluttered with a blush, looking at the eyes of Rongqing as if he were frightened by a rabbit.
How can Rongqing, Rongqing say such a thing!
"We are pure feelings!"
Song Xian blushed and quickly showed his innocence!
He's not as dirty as honor!……
God's Motherly pure feelings.
Do not greedy for his body, you are still a man!
Rong Qing sighed a long time, and suddenly reacted and looked at Song Xian for a long time.
"You..."
His tone was hesitant.
"What's wrong with me?"
Song Xian subconsciously leaned back.
"You're not, are you still a little virgin?"
The tone of honor is full of affirmation.
He's blocking a load of cucumbers! Song Xian must be a virgin!
Look at the pure love of yaziba!
Boom!
Song Xian is going to explode!
Honor and honor are shameless!
He looked around quickly, his heart pounding to confirm that no one had noticed them, and then he said.
"Don't talk about it in public!"
What a shame!
Looking at his quail appearance, he was surprised.
Yes, he thought that the general manager was miserable enough. He didn't expect that Song Xian was also like this!
Poor! None of us is reliable these days. These people should have been the best in the world. Because of the plot, they were tied to death by the little white lotus.
What a tragedy this is!
"Well, let's not talk about that. Let's talk about your pure friendship."
Rong Qing pretends to be serious and deceives Han Han. Song Xian is relieved and his vigilance is relaxed.
But he retorted.
"We are not friendship, but love."
Rong Qing raised his chin and squinted at him.
"Is it? Do you have any evidence? "
Song Xian was dull, "what evidence do you want?"
Rong Qing shook his head, "you can't, little brother."
He turned out his mobile phone and motioned Song Xian to turn his head.
Song Xian hesitated to explore his neck.
Rong Qing quite flustered the photos inside the mobile phone, "see? This is the evidence! "
In the picture, the clouds are incomparably gorgeous, but they are not as charming as the smile of two men sitting next to each other. They are close together, surrounded by a beautiful black beauty.
This situation, like a thousand needles, pierced into Song Xian's heart.
He was out of his wits.
He began to waver.
His eyes were lost.
Rong Qing is still brainwashing him and showing a rare photo.
"You see, he sent me such photos. How about you? Are you? I tell you, if you don't crave other people's body, then you are the top of heaven is friendship! There are only two kinds of men's love, think of the day! And want to be Japanese! "
Rong Qing has made a definite conclusion!
Song Xian only felt that the Three Outlooks in front of him seemed to be crumbling, but he looked at the photos of Rongqing.
He found that he was shamefully envious.
He even began to think about what he saw in Xiao Ziqi?
He didn't want to beat him! I don't want to be Japanese!
What did he throw money for Xiao Ziqi! Not yet!
As soon as he thought of the last point, Song Xian felt that he was a bit out of rhythm by working overtime these days.
OK.
It seems that my small company is coming soon!
Rong Qing takes back the mobile phone with satisfaction.
It's not in vain that I exposed a private photo of wolf dog.
Only once! He will never let anyone see the picture of wolf dog again!
What if these people take a fancy to wolf dog?
Isn't he losing a lot!
Song Xian was gradually convinced.
Ai Ai in the Xian period of Song Dynasty.
"Are you telling me the truth?"
?
There are so many words that employers and employees deceive you. Which one do you ask?
"It's true," he said
Anyway, no matter what it is, it must be true there!
Song Xian suddenly approached and asked in a low voice.
"Do you want to live or..."
His face flushed rapidly.
Rong Qing's heart was suddenly alarmed.
Little brother?
What's the matter with you?
What do you mean by that?
What do you mean you blush?
"This is a personal question. Why, what do you think?"
You'd better not have an idea about the 30 million yuan of labor and capital!
Or labor will kill you!
Song Xian is a little embarrassed.
"Nothing. I'm just curious."
I think it's not very good. He changed the topic.
"I think you're right. I really don't have those thoughts about Xiao Ziqi."
His money! Why did he think Xiao Ziqi was his favorite in his life?He doesn't like other people's bodies!
"You're good. You're very spiritual."
He patted him on the shoulder with surprise.
Yes! His small company is coming!
Song Xian grinned and asked in a low voice.
"Well, do you really don't sell black beauty? I won't throw money to him. I should be able to save money soon. "
He really wants black beauty!
"Look at me."
Rong Qing sighed and straightened her chest.
"Do you think I'm short of money?"
Song Xianru is stuck in his throat.
Not really.
Song Xian has tears in his eyes. He wants to live like Rong Qing one day!
"The most important thing for you right now is to make money. With money, you will have everything like me
Rong Qing gave Song Xian the last piece of soup today, and then he took Song Xian home without hesitation.
The small company has arrived, and Song Xian has already ground its value.
That night, Rongqing called the old man song.
After listening to his words, song Wai kept silent for a long time, and then transferred the small company to him.
After hanging up the phone, song Wai called the housekeeper and asked him to look for young ladies of the right age and good figure.
The housekeeper stares at him strangely until song Wai becomes angry and complains that he is going to make a blind date for Song Xian. The housekeeper nods and leaves with a sigh of relief.
It's OK. My master is not abnormal.
In the early morning, Lin halberd, who was suddenly called to make up a lens, came back to the house tired.
He habitually took out his mobile phone to have a look, and suddenly stood in place as if struck by lightning.
Mobile push page.
A suspected marriage in Rong and Song Dynasties? The prince of song's family! Two people act intimate, suspected to have an affair! 》
when you click in, you can see that Song Xian's face is crimson and he is close to Rong Qing. Rong Qing's evil smile is close to his ear. Lin Ji's intimate appearance makes it difficult for Linji to deceive himself.
Lin halberd stares at Rong Qing's motorcycle jacket, and then looks at the bag he holds back like a baby, and suddenly gets cold in his heart.
The author has something to say: Rongqing: Huhan, I'm good at it!
(what you see are all the chapters of saving manuscripts, but I saw some comments on the day when Xiao Ziqi handed over to the state. I'll answer them.
In fact, Xiao Ziqi doesn't have a lot of disgusting scenes. He is the source of this happy sand sculpture, so although there are not many parts in the play, he won't get the Bento too early!