Chapter 1097: Warm the bed and wait for me

Song Yiyan is very calm: "It's okay, you can wash and sleep, it's just a smelly man, you can sleep on the street, don't worry about him."
Damn little white face, she cares about him eating and living for him to support him, he still dares to be wild with the gold master, right? Where are you going?
If anyone cares about him looking for him, whoever is a bastard!
After Ling Sheng hung up his mobile phone, his hungry chest was attached to his back. He followed the fragrance and ran into the kitchen. He saw that the natural gas stove was on a small fire, and there was a steamer on top of it. The aroma comes from the pot.
After turning on the steamer, I took out the hot dishes one by one, sweet and sour pork ribs, braised pork knuckle, yellow catfish stewed tofu, tomato egg soup, and a bowl of fragrant rice. !
These meals are all made by Jixing?
She always felt that her mouth was soft when she ate other people's food. After calling Song Yiyan to ask, she was relieved to bring the food to the table and began to feast on.
She is a cook herself, and a cook who thinks she is really awesome, but she has to admit that the taste of the food is absolutely amazing for her picky taste!
Ji Xing is handsome and good at cooking. He washes his hands and makes soup every day and waits for his girlfriend to come home. He is perfect and friendly. What's more dissatisfied with Song Yiyan!
After eating, cleaning the bowl, and tidying up things, how did Ling Sheng feel that something was wrong? She was the one who gave Ji Xing away!
She came to someone's house as an outsider, eating and drinking for nothing, and angering the hostess away, which seemed a bit too much!
Ji Xing has amnesia. He should have nowhere to live except here. She is now taking over the magpie's nest and angering others. If she really ran off to sleep on the street, it was her fault.
"Yanyan, let me go. I'll go to stay in the hotel. You call Ji Xing and let him come back!" Ling Sheng thought and thought, and finally called again.
"It's okay, it's just a little white face. If you leave an old lady, you will raise another. With the beauty of the old lady, she is still worried about not being able to find little fresh meat. The next one is more obedient, richer and more understanding than him." Song Yiyan is teaching people. Well, I blocked the person in the men’s room, stuffed my mouth, and pressed my head and stuffed it into the toilet.
This is a male number three in "The Great Zhou Dynasty", and he stares at her with his squinted eyes every day, just blocking her to take advantage of her.
Hey, something can't beat his grandson!
woo woo woo woo!
The man whose head was pressed in the toilet was struggling in pain, but he didn't know how a woman who looked weak and weak and had a good temper was suddenly changed.
He had said that she needed money urgently, he would give her one hundred thousand yuan a month, otherwise, just sleep with him.
Ling Sheng heard something wrong over there: "Are you still confiscated?"
Song Yiyan kicked the man's lap, watched the man kneel on the ground with a thud, and smiled lightly: "I will finish work soon. It's finishing up. You warmed up and waited for my sister. My sister will go back and accompany you. sleep!"
Ling Sheng: "You really don't care about him?"
What a cruel woman!
"My elder sister said, the next one will be even better. It's like you. Pick up a crooked neck and hang it on a tree. My elder sister wants to read all over the world!" Song Yiyan said, hearing the sound from the man's throat. Feeling bored, he squeezed his hair and knocked the person on the toilet with a bang.
The man no longer made a sound, like a dead dog, lying motionless on the toilet.
Song Yiyan was satisfied with her lips and smiled. She wiped her hands with a wet tissue and threw the tissue directly on the man's face. She stepped on her high heels and turned and left.

After Huo Ci left Qikeshu Film and Television City, he went to the airport. After receiving Lu Yubai's phone call, his whole body was not well.
Zuo Ming didn't know what Wu Ye had said to his master, but after seeing him hung up the phone, his complexion got worse and worse, and the atmosphere in the carriage was depressing to suffocation.
Huo Ci looked at Zuo Ming: "Stop at the side of the road, you get off."
Zuo Ming glanced at him unclearly and didn't dare to provoke him at this juncture. The calm before the storm was the most terrifying. After a respectful response, he stopped the car on the side of the road.
Huo Ci sat in the cab, the car hummed and disappeared on the road with a swish of an arrow off the string.
Nangong Lengyu, good! She lied to him, she lied to him for so many years!
After Nangong Lengyu knew that her daughter had come to China secretly, she couldn't help but feel that her daughter must have known the secret of her life experience, angry and worried, and chased him overnight.
Who knew that the car was halfway up, broke down, and was on the elevated bridge, not in front of the village or behind the shop, and the trailer that was called didn't know when it could come.
Fortunately, there was no one on the road at this time. The driver was repairing the car, and she was shining with a flashlight.
On the opposite side, a babysitter car came quickly. The babysitter car was driven out of the speed of a sports car, and passed by with a swish, bringing a cold wind.
In a moment of effort, the sports car went back and forth, and stopped steadily in a domineering drifting sideways.
Nangong Lengyu turned his head, and saw a person getting on and off the sports car, his eyes condensed suddenly, a beautiful face that was as cold as frost, becoming more and more cold.
Huo Ci!
She never dreamed that she would be here and meet him in this way.
After Huo Ci got out of the car, he walked up to her and looked at the woman in front of her. His lips curled up strangely: "I want to talk to you about our daughter."
"I have nothing to talk to you." Nangong Lengyu refused with a sneer.
"Is that Nangong Sheng?" Huo Ci didn't expect that, just after learning the possible news, he met her on the road.
"She is my daughter." Nangong smiled coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."
Huo Ci's eyes burst into flames, and with a cold sneer, her chest was about to explode, and he dragged her away regardless.
"Huo Ci, let go!" Nangong Lengyu didn't expect that after so many years, he was still that bad temper.
"If I don't let go, what are you going to do to me?" Huo Ci teased a bloodthirsty Yin Wu under his eyes: "Kill me?"
Nangong Lengyu didn't want to pester him: "I'll say it again, my daughter belongs to me. Do you want to be a stepdad on the pole now?"
"Is it my daughter? When the paternity test comes out, it will naturally become clear." Huo Ci slid her into the car and closed the door.
The taxi driver who is repairing the car is not too young. He is in his 40s. He has been flattered by carrying Nangong Lengyu. At this moment, he is surprised when he sees King Huo Da descending from the sky, listening to the conversation between the two. The eyes fell to the ground.