Chapter 903 Insincere counterattack, called sister-in-law (one more)

   "Dirty?" Shen Yu's expression remained the same, but his voice became cold, "Aren't you also a regular visitor? If honey is a cesspit, then your Young Master Song's existence is equivalent to... a **** stick?"

   "Smart teeth, no repentance!"

  The woman looked at him and paused every word: "I, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson."

  Song Qi scoffed lightly, "A girl is a girl, even if you change your clothes and skin, you still can't wash off the dusty smell."

   "Yes, but the girl in front of you is your brother's woman. Strictly speaking, you should still call me...'Sister-in-law'."

"Shameless! Do you think that if the old man agrees to bring you back, you can justifiably become the daughter-in-law of Song's family? You are dreaming! Even if you gave birth to Brother Yu two children, so what? Children are children, and you are you. Song's blood, and you? What do you have?"

  Little San'er's reliance is nothing more than a man's favoritism.

  But Song Yu is dead, and she has lost all her bargaining chips. Even if she lives in that house, she is just relying on others.

   Pull what?

Shen Yu didn't seem to lose her temper. Hearing this, her expression was still lukewarm, and her speed of speech was still unhurried: "This 'sister-in-law' has nothing to do with whether I am recognized by the Song family, as long as I am Song Yu's woman, you You can't stop calling."

   "But I won't bark, what can you do?" The smile was contemptuous, and the eyes were harsh.

"Of course I can't do anything. In a society ruled by law, I can't drag you out and beat you up, or slap your mouth that is not lovable? All I can do is comfort myself—not everyone in the world They are all polite and well-educated, and there are people who look like gold and jade, but they are actually ruined. My lord does not remember the faults of villains, so I will forgive him this time."

   "You fart!" Furious.

  At this moment, Li Xiaotan came downstairs with the two little ones.

  Shen Wei didn't take another look at Song Qi, walked over and held each hand, "Did you have fun today?"

   "Hee hee! Happy~" This is the little girl.

   Zan Zan nodded silently.

   "Let's go, let's go home."

   After finishing speaking, he led the two children outside, and took out his mobile phone to call Lao Xu while walking.

  The other end quickly answered: "Miss Shen, are you going back?"

"Um."

   "The car is parked at the corner of the street, you can see it after a few steps."

"good."

   Throughout the whole process, Song Qi was treated as transparent.

   He gritted his teeth and chased him out angrily.

   Li Xiaotan looked at the direction the two were leaving and couldn't help frowning.

  Shen Yu's Bentley and Song Qi Zhangyang's "spicy method" arrived at Song Zhai one after the other.

  Old Xu got out of the car, walked around to the back seat, and opened the door for Shen Yu. Shen Yu got out of the car with the two children in his arms, and accepted it quite calmly.

   This scene fell into the eyes of Song Qi, who was following closely, adding another bad deed!

   Do you really regard yourself as the master?

  After entering the house, Shen Yu changed into the slippers handed over by the servant, and changed the two children with her own hands before heading to the living room.

  Song Kaifeng, Zhong Yuhong, and Song Zhen were all there, together with Song Qi who came back later, they sat on the sofa, not to mention, it really looked like a triumvirate of judges.

   It's a pity that Shen Yu was not interested and had no time to talk to her, so she went straight to the west courtyard.

  These people are willing to put on a pose, pretend to be deep, and want her to speak first, which is a waste of opportunity and initiative. I'm sorry, but if you continue, she will not accompany you.

   "Xiao Shen, wait a moment." It was the old lady who spoke.

  Shen Yu stopped, turned around, and asked with dewy eyes.

   "Come on, come and sit on the sofa, I have something to ask you." Zhong Yuhong smiled and waved to her.

   I am a professional in quarreling.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)