"What foxes do you use to hook up?

Song had no worries, and raised his eyebrows with a funny smile. She looked at Song Yongmei coldly.

"I and Gu Yu are husband and wife, do you need to hook each other? You see my husband and wife love, and you become like this, do you want to hook ~ lead my husband?"

"I didn't have it!" Song Yimei said, she was said to have some guilty conscience. She raised her chin and sang Song Worry like a clown. "I am not ashamed of you!"

"No quality." Song has no worries.

She is a distinguished Song Guifei, even if she falls out of favor and is beaten into a cold house, she will not go to jealousy and resentment.

Song Yongmei has nothing to do with Gu Yu’s half-money, but she always cares for her. She thinks this is a lack of quality and uncultivated behavior.

"You said who has no quality?" Song Yongmei came up with a gas, and wanted to beat people.

Song Wuxi simply ignored her, moved to the next position, and continued to practice the arrow.

Song Yumei looked at Song Wuxi with enthusiasm, "Song worry-free, you lost!"

Song has no fear of hooking his lips, revealing a faint smile. "In that world, I am shooting so well. I am not afraid of you here."

"That is the world of online games." Song Yumei smiled contemptuously. "It is stupid to say that you are stupid. In addition to a good-looking face, your brain is simply a pig's brain."

"..."

"I always love the limelight, I am very arrogant, and for a while, I will make you lose it!"

"It's very noisy." Song Wuxi unhappy and bowed to Song Yongmei: "I want to practice, shut up!"

......

From beginning to end, Song Yuyue silently looked at Song Wuzhe.

Before Song Yongmei told her that Song Wushang had changed.

She still doesn't believe it. Now, when she looks closely, she finds that it has really changed.

It’s not dressing up, it’s temperament and gas field, and there’s that indifferent look.

If Song Minmei had argued with her before, she would not have accepted her defeat, and she was more like a shrew than Song Yongmei.

Now, she looks indifferent, watching Song Yongmei's eyes, full of disdain and ridicule.

As if telling Song Yongmei to be a clown, she disdains to yell with a clown...

Song Yuyue frowned slightly, looking at Song Wushou with a look of his eyes.

Her character has really changed?

"You..." Song Yumei was ignored, very unhappy.

She also wants to continue to fight and stimulate Song's worry, Song Haoyue suddenly pulled her, and looked at her sternly: "Yu Mei, enough."

Song Yumei squatted and looked at Song Yuyue grievances. "Big sister, Song Wushou is too much!"

Song Wushuang sneered, she is too much?

Why didn't she know where she was too much?

"I think you are too much!" Although Song Haoyue hated Song Wushou, but the temper is very tolerant, not as impulsive as Song Yongmei.

Song Yuyue saw Song Wushou, cold: "Song worry, we will race."

She won, and Song has no need to listen to her.

Song Wu worry is a bit stunned, "But... I haven’t practiced yet."

Song Yuyue hooked his lips and showed a smug smile. "You don't have to practice. You can't shoot me."

"I haven't tried it, how can I know if I can't shoot it?"

"If you take the initiative to admit defeat, I will give you some dignity."

"What dignity?"

"Don't we say that we are good? I won, you have to listen to me. You are not afraid that I won, would you like to be my servant?" Song Yuyue hooked his lips, raised his chin, like a proud peacock .