Chapter 47: Everything is ready, only Tang Si owes


The man listened patiently to the woman's sentence after sentence, and smiled lightly, "Good."
However, the moment he turned around, a pair of amber pupils reflected a cold light.
......
In the parking lot, only the dim lights were on, and it was slightly humid.
Song Yi sat in the car, looking in the mirror to touch up her makeup.
After putting on the lipstick, Song Yi glanced at one of his clothes and frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.
Looking at the mirror, he tilted his head slightly, raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to the mirror and pulled the clothes down, revealing his sleek shoulders.
The skin glows white and tender.
After thinking about it, I took out the perfume from my bag and sprayed it in the car. I felt that the smell was too deliberate.
She got out of the car and opened the door. She slapped the door back and forth twice, smelling the faint fragrance, which made people feel refreshed.
She nodded in satisfaction, and pulled her skirt up by the way, revealing more long legs.
He snapped his fingers, smiled at the corners of his lips, everything was ready, only Tang Si!
She stepped back two steps to get into the car, and suddenly hit something, making a ping-pong-pong sound, like a glass collision.
As soon as I turned around, I saw an old man pushing a large cart of wine.
Song Yi: "Sorry, sorry, I didn't see it just now."
"It's okay." The old man said: "I didn't hit you where I was? It's up to you."
"No no, what are you...?" Song Yi saw so many wines: "Is it to replenish the store?"
"Well, in prosperous cities, wine is always sold faster than other things, whether young people, middle-aged people, or old people, all like wine."
Song Yi smiled upon hearing it: "You are busy."
Seeing the old man pushing the wine and leaving with heavy steps, Song Yi looked back at the parking lot, which was a wine cellar.
Suddenly I felt that middle-aged and elderly people would come to do such hard work, and there would be aunts and uncles sweeping the streets.
All this is due to the fact that they could not read books and have no culture at that time, and after they had children, the children were not useful, so they had to do these tasks when they were old.
But in the future, who will do such work? Will it be their ineffective offspring? Nowadays, many children are very good, but most of the young people of the present age are degenerate, and will not be able to compete with children in the future, and they will not compete with older and experienced jobs. These are difficult, tiring and low-paying jobs. Come to do it?
Song Yi pursed his lips, feeling a little heavier inexplicably.
"I just saw that Song Yi came in here. He must be inside." A woman's voice suddenly sounded in the parking lot.
Very sharp.
"You must kill this if you catch her!" The voice of a middle-aged man also rang.
"Parents, this matter hasn't been confirmed yet. It's not good for you. Besides, am I also your son?" A young male voice sounded anxiously.
These voices broke Song Yi's contemplation and pulled her back from her thoughts.
Following the voice, the three people walked out from the weak spot in an aggressive manner.
These are Wu Wang's parents and younger brother, Song Yi guessed based on their conversation.
"Look! She is really there!" Mother Wu saw Song Yi standing outside the car and yelled fiercely at her.
There is a strong momentum to tear Song Yi away.
Song Yi: "..."
She held the car door with her hands, hurriedly pulled her clothes up, covered her shoulders, and pulled her skirt down.
Should she turn into the car, close the door, lock the door, and then drive away?
No, this is not in line with her personality.
Positive? But there are many people on the other side, let alone.
Reasonable? Nor does it work.
What if this person doesn't listen to her explanation and tore her face? Then what else did she use to seduce Tang Si?
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