On the winding highway, several old men insisted on hudding into a car.

Followed by a long list of low-key black business cars, but the logo is too obvious and it is completely unstable.

"Zhizhi looks too protective of the boy named Ji, Lao Song, have you ever seen that fiancé? What does that boy look like? Does he look slippery, very frivolous and good at speaking rustic love words

The kind of boy!”

"What is a rustic love word?"

"Old man Mu is online for no reason!" Mr. Cheng frowned—

"Zhizhi is young and ignorant. Only Song Yan is the only one who is of the age in our family. It's a pity that Song Yan hurts Zhizhi's little girl on the engagement banquet, otherwise Zhizhi wouldn't have found a man casually

Just call him fiancé, it must be because he felt too sad and too embarrassing. Unfortunately, we were not here that day, otherwise I would have to take him that boy Song Yan..."

Mr. Cheng was hit by Mr. Mu before he could finish his words.

Although Zhizhi Yatou is the younger generation they take care of, Song Yan is Old Man Song’s favorite grandson.

If your grandson can beat him, he will be very protective of others.

Mr. Song glared at Mr. Cheng with annoyance, "I have only said a few words to that kid. That kid looks about twenty-five or six years old, very young, but he feels like he can't speak..."

He is calm and restrained, elegant and gentle, but he looks very cunning!

Qingzhi has such a big change, it must be unrelated to this kid.

In fact, such people are the most terrifying, and they are much more difficult to deal with than those sweet-talking little guys.

The most important thing is that he has never heard of such an outstanding child in his family with such an outstanding demeanor and appearance.

Where did it come out?

"What does it mean to be indescribable? Is it very strange? Or is it a very strange personality? Or is it a sweet word of words?"

Mr. Song wanted to accurately describe that feeling, but he couldn't describe it. He was so old that he could tell some of the personality of this person from his eyes and actions when he saw him.

But this boy named Ji cannot define whether it is good or bad.

"There will always be a chance to see it, and you will know it when you see it!"

Mr. Cheng snorted coldly, "This kid, let me see what's so outstanding about him! Look at whether he is so slick or his fist is so powerful!"

Mr. Song shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to this reckless man...

***

Lu Wanwan sat gently with a glass of milk, giving people an intellectual and gentle feeling.

"Sister, are we going to solve some misunderstandings? I really didn't mean it when Su Qian's incident. I wanted to explain it to everyone, but I fainted from hypoglycemia. Later, I liked someone and had no courage.

Let me say it again, sister, you have loved Mr. Song deeply. Can you understand me?"

Qingzhi smiled and glanced at her, then got up and slowly began to look at Lu Wanwan, "Do you want the Lu family's property? I'll share some of it!"

Lu Wanwan panicked and unbelievable, "Sister, I just want to figure out my true identity. I know that the only master of the Lu family is you now. I have no idea about such a huge property! I just want to find some me

I have never experienced family affection. I want to know who my father is, who my grandfather is, and I want to have a good sister who I am..."

She spoke sincerely and had sincere eyes, but she felt that Lu Qingzhi was really ridiculous in her heart.

Some of them?

How much can Lu Qingzhi be willing to give him?

Tens of millions or hundreds of millions? What about sending beggars?
Chapter completed!