Qian Xiao looked like a business-related expression, "The living room is ready. Please move there. The lady is snotted by the night wind!"

Lighty: "..."

She was the tears that just now that she had just cried, she had flowed to her nose...

In the luxurious living room, Qingzhi sat on the sofa, holding a cup of hot milk, her shoulders trembling, and still sobbing quietly.

What Song Yan watched became more and more popular. What would she do in addition to being able to cry and cry?

"Don't cry, Grandpa Song will give you an explanation!" Father Song looked back at Song Yan, who was cold.

"Frozen all your cards, take back all your cars and houses, and you can live with Qingzhi for me. When will Qingzhi be coaxed, and when will you go back to the Song family to get your things back!"

"Grandpa!" Song Yan was shocked.

Light tears are hanging on the eyelashes ...

This is not punishing Song Yan, this is punishing her!

"Grandpa Song, be calm and calm. Don't treat Brother Song Yan like this! He doesn't like me, you keep him here, I'm worried that he will feel uncomfortable!"

The sorghum of the light garden was dripping blood, and the dog man in Song Yan was under her eyelids. Her world was dark.

Father Song said with a word that he couldn't chase his horse, and stared at Song Yan angrily with a crutch, "I let people stare outside the old house of Lu's house.

Your legs! "

After speaking, he also looked at Huo Jiting, who was standing beside the light garden.

In his opinion, this man is more than his baby grandson. He cannot let this deep -hearted man get the moon near the water tower, so he has to leave Song Yan's stinky boy.

"Girl Qingzhi, are you unhappy to keep Song Yan?" Old Master Song was a little confused. Why did he feel that Qingzhi suddenly had something wrong? Today's girl Qingzhi felt a little different no matter how she looked at it.

"I'm very happy! But I can't be so selfish and happy. I want Brother Song Yan to be happy too, so Grandpa Song, don't make things difficult for him, let him leave!" Qingzhi raised her fleshy face and her eyes were shiny.

"Okay, just a little girl is happy! I said that let him stay, he has to stay!"

Song Yan's face is getting darker and darker. In order to tie him to him, Lu Qingyuan really uses everything.

Grandma Zhou personally sent Master Song to go out. When the two elderly people went out of the living room, the light garden changed his face, and the milk cup was handed to Qian Xiao, "You drink!"

Qian Xiao was dry in one breath, "Miss, how do these two gentlemen arrange!"

"I remember there is a room next to my bedroom ..."

"Lu Qingzhi, you are dreaming!" Song Yan put the teacup in his hand on the table, "Don't say you live next to you, I feel disgusted even when I breathe the same air as you!"

Qingzhi narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Okay, of course I respect Mr. Song, but living in this villa will definitely breathe the same air. Let's do it like this, Qian Xiao, is there any place outside the doghouse? Let's have one out.

Give Song of Song! "

"The kernel's nest is full, there is no place!" Qian Xiao's face also appeared a little surprised.

How can Miss want to let Song Gongzi live in the kernel's foil?

From the premise of Song Gongzi's admiration, she couldn't wait to give Song Gongzi the best things in the world.

"How can this be done? Qian Xiao, it's wrong for you to do this. You should have one more doghouse for Mr. Song. Forget it, let's do it. If you let my dog ​​squeeze, you have to give it to Mr. Song.
Chapter completed!