What did his younger brother ask him to do, and which one did he not do?

"I know that Mo brother is good to me."

"Song is no longer worried, don't call me Mo brother, or Momo is good." Listening to the habit.

"Momo." Huang Ling smiled at him and smiled at his teeth.

............

Song Wu worry was busy in the Song Dynasty for one morning.

Song was managed very well by Gu Yu. Fortunately, Gu did not affect Song.

Now, Song is everything.

From the hospital, Song Worry felt a lot of strange eyes.

But she didn't care, saying that she was arrogant, saying that she was plastic.

When I got off work at noon, Song went to Song without worrying about eating.

She plans to go to Gu, even if she knows that Gu will get worse and worse, but she just wants to see it there.

Just out of the Song family, I saw the black Bugatti luxury sports car that was parked in front of the Song Dynasty.

Black car, black car window, from the outside, can't see inside.

But from the inside, you can clearly see the outside.

Although I can't see it inside, Song Worry knows that this is the car of the pastoral.

This car, the license plate is the name of Fu Shu, but it is the animal husbandry. Occasionally, Fu Shu will be his driver.

Seeing this car, Song Worry wanted to detour.

But the horn of the car rang, and for a long time, everyone’s eyes were attracted.

Because of the off-duty time, the employees from the company came out from the inside.

Song Wuxi snorted and hurried away.

She does not want to go to the animal car.

But the animal of the pastor, slowly followed up.

Song Wuzhe had to stop and stand on the side of the road.

The car stopped and the window lowered. The handsome face of Mugu appeared in the vision of Song Wu.

Shemu looked at her and smiled at her lips: "Why do you see my car and hide?"

Song Wuxiao smiled.

"boarding."

Song Wu worry opened the car door, she asked: "I haven't had lunch yet? Want something to eat?"

"Just casual." Song has no appetite.

......

They came to an elegantly decorated restaurant and wanted a nice private room.

There are a lot of dishes in the pastoral, and a full table is full of dazzling.

"Skinny." Mugu looked at Song Wushou's face with only a big palm.

Song Wu worry looked at Mu Gu: "Do you have something to look for me today?"

"Seeing the public opinion on the Internet, don't worry about you." Mu Gu laughed warmly.

Song has no worries: "I am worried that I can't stand suicide?"

Mugo seriously nodded: "There is such an idea."

"You are too underestimating me." Song Wushou said faintly.

Shemu looked at her: "No worries, your attitude towards me is getting more and more rusty. I also saw my car and I didn't want to go to my car. Why?"

There is not much emotional fluctuation in Song’s eyes, “I’m not as good as one thing.”

"No, you are not afraid of things, you are deliberately hiding from me." The ancient shackles of the pastoral, like the ancient millennium, are deep.

He looked at Song Worry and said gracefully: "You are blaming the police for not trying to find the whereabouts of the aunt. You are blaming me for hurting Huang Ling. You are blaming me for making Gu."

"..."

"No worries, you know that I am framed by Gu, why not tell the media clearly?"

Song Wuxi snorted and looked at Mugo: "This is what you and your aunt are doing. Whether he wants to clarify this matter to the media and publish the latter is a matter between you and him." If in his heart, your brotherhood is more important than money, I believe he will choose to forgive you."