Chapter 1215

"... If not, will mayor song be unhappy. "

"Mayor Gao's displeasure is not my concern Wife, why are you still here without taking a bath? "

Lord Qin asked

"Right away, ha."

After the answer, Huo Mian ran into the bathroom

Looking at Huo Mian's petite figure, Qin chuchong smiles

Then pick up the mobile phone and turn it off

Song family, Song family's affairs, he was not interested in before, after the same.

In the morning of the next day, Huo Mian sent a flower basket to song Yishi's ward in the name of the Qin family.

Huo Mian felt that since the Song family wanted a consolation, it would be good to give them a consolation.

Don't make it as if she won't let Qin Chu visit Song Yishi

As a result, when song Yishi saw the flower basket, he blew up again

"It's clear that Huo Mian has ulterior motives It's a good thing to send this. It's a curse to die. "

"What's the matter, poetry? People send you flowers. How can they curse you?"

In the early morning when I saw my daughter lose her temper, Mrs. song was also confused

"If you want to send flowers, you need to send them. The basket is made of flowers like a wreath. It's clearly a curse on me. Look at the signing place. It says Qin's wife. Isn't it intended to annoy me?"

"Oh, come on..."

"Take it away, damned woman..." Song Dynasty kicked the flower basket away with a poem.

Mrs song has no choice but to ask the nurse to send her away

Song Dynasty saw no hope of Qin Chu's coming, so he went out of the hospital and went home for recuperation.

A week has passed

On this day, song Yishi officially recovered from his serious illness. The celebrities and Gongzi brothers in the circle tried to please the mayor.

Give her a private party to celebrate.

And hoscheon is on the list.

He drove the Rolls Royce phantom to the private room on the top floor of Meihu.

There are more than 30 people in it, both men and women. There is a lot of smoke in the private room.

Some sang, some drank, some rowed. Song Yishi, the protagonist, was sitting in the middle of the sofa in a white tuxedo.

The mood doesn't seem to be high

"Hi, Miss Song."

"Mr. Huo." Song Yishi raised his head and nodded.

"Congratulations on leaving the hospital." Hosqueen brought up a glass of wine.

"Thank you."

Two people gently touch the cup, and then a tilt to the end

Then he sat on the other side and began to play with the celebrities.

In the middle of the poem, Song Dynasty was surrounded by a few young men

"Poetry, will Maldives go or not, I invite you to go on holiday?" A rich second generation said with a smile.

"No interest."

Song Dynasty's cold rejection of poetry

Are you kidding me? Maldives, that's not the place where Huo Mian and Qin Chu honeymooned. She's not going to go again in her life.

"Miss Song, I'll go out to sea tomorrow. Let's play together The sea breeze. "

"I'm sorry, I'm not well enough to blow." Song continued to refuse with poetry.

"Poetry sister It's said that there is a jade hairpin of Han Dynasty in the auction next week. It's very beautiful. I want to take a picture of it for you. Will you go with me? "

"I'm sorry, I don't like antiques."

Song Dynasty to poetry so high, so that most of the young men have hit a nail.

We are not around her

At this time, huosiqian came out of the crowd and sat beside song Yishi.

"I heard that you were in hospital because of racing with my little sleeping sister."

"You mean it, don't you?" Song Dynasty looked at huosiqian coldly with poetry.

"Ha ha I know you like Qin Chu. To be honest, I don't like Qin Chu and my sister. I also want to break them up... "

Seeing huosiqian's saying, song Yishi was shocked at first, and then asked in surprise, "you What do you mean by that? "

"Maybe we can join hands. I think After all, many people are powerful. "

"Together?" In the face of this proposal, song Yishi was very surprised.