"Your girlfriend is fine!" Tang Shi looked at Song Ci's right hand: "It's still tender and tender."

That's right, she's a little uncomfortable with it.

Then he moved his waist again: "Not this."

I have to hug you in the next few hours? If you work overtime for a few days, don’t you wash yourself in advance and send yourself over?

After getting a roll of eyes, Tang Shi waved her hand and left.

Lao Wang does his job alone, and the boss probably has to contact the funeral home at any time.

"Have your partner returned to normal?" Fat Brother asked him.

It’s like you’re not used to anything you do, you have to think about it. If you don’t pay attention, you can’t control yourself.

The greatest happiness always comes from beautiful language and mouth.

"What are you doing?" Song Ci's mother asked him.

"Don't be arrogant. Wait until I invite the current Qiansheng Prince and let you know what a cruel person is." Brother Ming looked at Brother Wang, and Brother Wang threw a pen to him.

The joy of paying the salary and the joy of being with a group of sculpts, the latter is long-term and the former is short-lived.

Tang poetry: "."

My mother was so angry that she hung up the phone. Song Cicai called Tang Shi with her cell phone and asked how long it would take to get home.

Some people always say that happiness is priceless. The more adult happiness is, the more expensive it should be, because it is always very short.

"You rascal, how can you speculate on me as a hero? How can you know what kind of elegance are like a vulgar guy like you? Yes, brother!" Fat Brother pointed at Brother Ming, and then asked Song

Quotation.

Gilyang is talking about you, right?

I know about shaking and shaking all day long. It’s simply wrong to get the name Zhou Yizhen.

This is the case in normal times, and I always give you a reminder.

I chewed the big bones myself and didn't forget to give everyone a little bit of bones.

Man, do you understand what a man is?

"Xiaopang, if you spread rumors, do you believe it or not, I will let you sit in prison?" Brother Wang took a stack of cash and knocked on Brother Fat.

In a short period of time, from a friend to a boyfriend, and then to a friend, it was like the stock market, with ups and downs, and finally found that the dealer did not talk about martial ethics at all.

Song Ci: "."

Girls?

I haven't eaten a meal made by my son yet, but suddenly I feel like the pigs I raised are hooked away by cabbage.

Fat Brother nodded: "Your Majesty, the prince has gone to the concubine Shu's bedroom again."

When it was about to get off work, Song Ci felt the atmosphere of being ready to move.

He held the dish and let her look.

"What do you want to do?" Song Ci's mother asked him: "Let me see what you bought!"

"Don't keep staring at me, I'm not a fan." Tang Shi blushed a little.

Song Ci hasn't said anything yet, but they are chatting with each other with each other.

Song Ci's mother: "."

When Tang Shi rode the electric bike home, he looked at Song Ci, who helped her take off her safety helmet and then took her hand into the house. Tang Shi's eyes widened.

Fat Brother brought the money counting machine in the corner and connected the line.

"What else?" Fat brother gestured for a moment, and the kind of horse that was driving with the reins: "This."

Fat Brother: "."

He nodded helplessly.

Brother Ming held the water pen and looked at the third brother speechlessly.

When he put it in his bowl, Tang Shi was stunned for a moment and was embarrassed to pick it up again.

"What my brother said is very true!" Song Ci turned around and looked at Brother Ming: "You haven't retreated quickly. I annoyed my brother Ximen. How many heads do you have enough to cut off?"

Sure enough, Tang Shi wouldn't twist her a towel.

Brother Ming is also more than 20,000 yuan, and Song Ci knows why he is willing to go so much money.

"Good mouth and smooth tongue!"

"Wash the vegetables."

A mere tigress can't stand his stack of bright red bills.

Song Ci also saw it, especially when the two were having breakfast at the mutton noodle stall, she peeled the garlic and went to get the noodles.

However, sand sculptures can be contagious.

Song Ci smiled and said, "Mom, do you want to be a grandma earlier?"

But I didn't say that Tang Shi would talk about it, and I was concentrating on eating noodles.

"Look at the sun, is it coming from the west!" Song Ci's mother replied.

Although he was always beaten at home, it didn't prevent him from bragging outside and bragging so loudly.

Brother Ming was speechless.

Song Ci laughed.

You are your father-in-law, your whole family is a cruel person, a cruel person who breaks his own life.

"I really don't understand. Two big men are riding a horse. If you have that time, it's better to find a club and chat while pressing." Brother Ming said, "The horse cannot be shocked."

"I won't make breakfast today. How about I treat you to mutton noodles?" Song Ci washed the foam.

"Forget it, for your pitiful begging me, I will guide you." Song Ci's mother looked at the rice cooker: "Get rice first to cook."

Now she is a little confused about what it means to return to the same place.

"Then I'll pick you up then." Fat Brother raised his head and asked everyone: "Do you still want to go on a horse? Let's make an appointment!"

"Tonight, Brother Wang asked his sister-in-law to go east, but she would definitely not dare to go west. She would do whatever she asked her to do." Fat Brother couldn't help laughing when he saw Lao Wang's happy appearance.

"You are practicing gymnastics, you are so good at quarrels." Brother Wang glanced at him.

“Salt in Baiyun City is very expensive?”

On the electronic screen next to him, the conspicuous April seemed to remind him that he had been in the company for more than a month and had been in Baiyun City for more than a month.

"Xiao Ci, tomorrow isn't it a break. I'll take you on a horse. Will you go?" Fat Brother asked him.

After buying good vegetables, Song Ci washed his pots and pans, and then opened a video.

One minute later.

Can you take you to ride other horses? It's very expensive, I won't invite them at all.

Song Ci was speechless.

Nodded with satisfaction, Young Master Yuan sat on the chair that the third brother pushed over and looked at the form.

Song Ci was amused by him.

"Stir-fry! Stir-fry! Oh, this silly son, I don't want it anymore."

Brother Wang stopped playing.

Look, these are the two different treatments you get when you are a partner and a friend.

"I know." Song Ci replied.

Tang Shi, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, had learned bad things. She had not taken the driver's license yet, so she started to take the steering wheel to the road.

Brother Fat is also an interesting soul, although it is a bright yellow soul.

Brother Wang smiled and put the money in his bag.

He really doesn't have to go into the kitchen at home. It's not that he doesn't want to learn, but that his mother didn't teach him. She always thought that boys could be more naughty and didn't learn from their daughter's house.

Hehe chuckled: "Without practice, there is no right to speak. I will sue you for slander!"

The little cabbage outside is a bit amazing!

"Is this for girls? You rebellious! I suddenly don't want to teach you anymore." Song Ci's mother said.

Those who have no idea about money probably don’t know, they can’t hold it even if they have more than 20,000 yuan, which shows how thick it is.

"I invite you to dinner today." Song Ci pulled her to the living room and pointed to the meal.

Song Ci thought about it and asked, "Four feet, the kind with horse's hooves?"

Tang Shi stared at the food blankly, looked at him again, looked at the bedroom again, and took a breath. When she sat down, she silently recited in her heart that it was a piece of shit, and she also gave it to eat today.

While eating, he occasionally talked to her. When Song Ci was eating a bowl of noodles, he looked at the oil stains on the corners of her mouth and wiped them clean with a tissue.
To be continued...