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Chapter 237

The shopkeeper was shocked, "Song, the second lady of the Song family? Isn't this the second master's woman?"

Song Chen'ai had a black face, "What are you talking nonsense? Do you have the ability to see him?"

The shopkeeper's mind became hot and he subconsciously said, "But didn't the second master say, do you dislike your sister the most? You also said that your sister cried the most annoying..."

When talking.

The shopkeeper even glanced at Song Zhao.

What a beautiful beauty who is so pleasing to the eye, she is crying.

Song Chen'er's body was slightly stiff.

Look at Song Zhao reflectively.

Song Zhao sat on the collapse and looked over with innocent eyes.

An inexplicable sense of guilt surged up.

Song Chen'ai cleared his throat and said with confidence, "No, my sister is the most obedient, the cutest, gentle, considerate and well-educated in the world. She doesn't have time to hurt her. How could she be annoying?"

Song Zhao, “…”

The shopkeeper, "..."

Sichuan Opera's face change is not as good as you.

Xiangyun's hands and feet were cold, and her lips trembled violently.

Very regretful.

If she had known that this was the second master’s sister, she should have pleased her.

No matter how you say it, you can ask your second grandparents and sister to agree to ask her to join the Song family!

Xiangyun left crying.

The shopkeeper kept apologizing to Song Chenai.

Song Chen'ai snorted coldly, "I said it long ago. Today I am here to make my sister happy. Do you understand that the young master's sister has to serve you at home? What's exciting and fun about Hanyu Tower? I'll give it to my sister!"

He had to make Song Zhao happy quickly to know how good he was.

The shopkeeper's eyes changed slightly, which was quite meaningful, "It's exciting? Is the second girl playing as crazy as the second master?"

Hanyu Tower is not a serious theater.

In recent years, some shameful things have begun to be done privately.

For example, male pets.

Song Chen'ai obviously didn't expect the meaning of the shopkeeper's eyes and nodded, "Stop being stingy. My sister is naturally playing like me. If I can't serve my grandparents well today, I won't come in the future."

The shopkeeper's eyes are complicated.

As a person like Mr. Song, Miss Song is just as rude as him.

Women usually become slutty, but aren’t they just raising male pets or something?

"Okay, Xiaomin will make arrangements now, so that your sister will be exciting and enjoyable."

Song Zhao held his chin.

For some reason, I always have a bad premonition.

This premonition was quickly confirmed.

Because within a while, the bead curtain was lifted and the man without a shirt came in one after another.

They lined up in a row, with six strong men, each showing the strength of their muscles.

Song Zhaogang choked after taking a bite of the flower cake.

Song Chen'ai was also stunned for a moment.

Slap Song Zhao's back immediately.

While he was patting his back, six macho men surrounded him.

They rushed straight to Song Zhao.

The shy man performed on the spot, "I will serve the girls, and the girls can ravage them at will. I will never resist and can play new tricks with the girls."

Song Chen'ai's face turned dark.

Waving his hand away the nearest man,

"Who are you? Give me a respectful point!"

It was at this moment that a panic scream suddenly came from outside.

The rapid footsteps were coming and going, and many people ran around the corridor, as if something big happened.

Song Chen'ai grabbed someone from the window and asked about the situation.

Song Zhao put his head over and said, "What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!
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