My Youth Began With Him

Chapter 1012: I am a husband, not a son (six)

"Oh... Huo, you really think too much, life is not a dog blood drama, what mask is not a mask, I don't know what you are saying, my Song Yishi has always been such a real person, you I feel that I am not enthusiastic about you, because it is because I am not familiar with you, so don't comment on me because of this, I will not accept your comments."

Huo Siqian’s words made Song Yi’s poetry very uncomfortable, but she would not tear her face here.

Because there are too many people here, and people like Huo Siqian, Song Yishi feels that there is no need to continue to argue with him.

Her opponent is Huo Mian, not Huo Siqian...

"Well, since you want to continue to take it, then OK, I really want to see when you can bring it? It's best not to pick it up in a lifetime, then it's perfect." After that, Homyo stretched a lazy The waist grows away.

Song Yishi’s face is not so good, looking at the back of Huo Siqian...

Suddenly I felt that this man is not simple, and it is not like the appearance of a haha.

And Huo Siqian, a adopted child, survived in the group of wolves, and also reached the peak.

Is that a simple person can do it? Song Yishi does not know what is the relationship between Huo Siqian and Huo Mian?

I don't know if Huo Siqian really wants to help Huo Mian, or so, so she doesn't dare to act rashly.

But what is certain is that Huo Siqian’s warning, she did not feel relieved.

Is Humonia very powerful? Very smart? Is it good to deal with? Hehe... She really wants to challenge and try it.

This life is so smooth, I really want to take a detour, to see when Huo Mian can resist?

I also want to see if I can have charm to make Qin Chu favor her...

This can prove the charm...

In fact, Song Yishi is a very narcissistic person, she always feels that she is the most perfect woman.

It looks beautiful, has good temperament, is born well, has never had a black history...

Even black spots can't be found, so they immediately became the best in the domestic circle of ladies.

That night, Song Yi Shi sent a **** and a cross.

With the picture, "Thank you, Master, I have passed this level and hope to be good in the future."

The comments of netizens instantly drowned the Weibo of Song Yishi...

"Goddess, top you."

"Song Goddess, come on, always like you."

"Goddess, what is the wish to achieve? Can you share it with us?"

"Wow, goddess, you also believe in the Lord Jesus... Sure enough, the women who are connoisseurs are Christian believers, may the Lord bless you everything."

"When can I send a self-portrait to us, let go of the welfare, and instantly kill the **** of Homyo."

“The goddess’ value is so high but it’s rarely self-portrait. It only shows that people’s beauty is more beautiful, low-key and reliable.”

Song Yishi held the phone and leaned on the bedside. Looking at the comments on Weibo, the corner of his mouth rose slightly.

These people are very satisfied with her, she thinks that her life is like this.

Everyone knows that she is envious of the poetry.

On the other side of a private villa

After Jiang Xiaowei saw it, he had to blow up...

"The old lady is really mad, there are so many shameless people in the world, why is she the best one?"

"Slightly, what is the situation?" Wei Liao is giving Jiang Xiaowei a pregnant woman's milk powder.

Seeing that she had dropped her mobile phone on the coffee table, I was a little angry.

"Song Song ah..." Jiang Xiaowei's impetuous martyrdom.

"Amount...slightly...you started tearing away with others?" Wei Liao asked with great care.

Since Jiang Xiaowei’s pregnancy, it seems that her temper is more violent...

When something unexpected happened, it broke out immediately. Even Qin Chu’s mother was sprayed by her.

Tang Chuan once joked that he asked what the world is like, and that one thing falls.

And Wei Liao, such a shrewd person, can be conquered by Jiang Xiaowei and he is not SEI.

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