People talk about this, and they are not good at saying anything. Since they really love each other, just get along well.
But a Buddha in the sofa still keeps a cold attitude, and he is too lazy to lift his eyelids.
Lin Kexin couldn't see it. He kicked him in the shin and asked him to say something.
It doesn't matter if you don't kick. Instead, it's even bigger. He suddenly stands up from the sofa and says with a cold face: "since everything is clear, it's time for you to go back. Your parents must be waiting for you at home, so we won't leave you for dinner."
It's so fresh and refined to drive people away.
"Then I won't disturb you, and I'll pay a formal visit another day." People's words have already said this part, he has no face to continue to stay.
Everything should be measured. It's a good thing to talk about it today and not to choke in the future.
Song Jiabao is a face of guilt, did not expect the first door to do so unhappy.
"Don't go, Xiao Tang. Stay for dinner." Others advised.
"No, come back another day. I'll go first."
In the sound of everyone's retention, Tang Jinglun left the Song family, and the noisy living room suddenly quieted down.
"Well, the child just came back. Last night, he had an earthquake and didn't rest all night. First, he went back to the house to take a bath and rest for a while, and then he came down when he had dinner." The old lady spoke for her granddaughter.
Song Jiabao bit his lips and didn't dare to say a word until his grandmother pushed her upstairs.
Song Jiabao went back to his room. Of course, song Jiabei also wanted to run away. He wanted to rush upstairs.
"Stop!" I was roared back just one step away.
Heart a shock, song Jiabei want to die of heart have, turn around when laughing and shouting: "Dad."
"Come here!" Daughter didn't say education, can't say son?
Song Jiabei was trembling. "Dad..."
it didn't have much to do with him, so what was he always doing for trouble?
"I asked you, when did you know about your sister and the man?" Song Qingyun said angrily with a cold face. Before
laughed at Yang Yilin's daughter, she was not worried about it.
"I just knew... Soon... Song Jiabei wronged Baba. He really just knew.
"Who are you going to travel with?" I only saw two of them in the news. How could I not care about being a father.
"Well, a lot of people... Song Jiabei dare not say that his elder sister and Tang Jinglun are two people. That's not really going to be killed.
"And do they live separately?" This is song Qingyun's most important problem.
"Separate, of course." In order to have a certain degree of persuasion, song Jiabei pulled his voice and wished the whole world knew it.
Song Qingyun glared at his son and said, "if you leave, you can leave. What do you shout? I'll tell you today that it's your fault that you didn't tell us. From today on, the health of your family is all yours. Besides, don't think about the pocket money of this month."
Song Jiabei flat mouth, he wronged ah.
My elder sister threatened him and forced him. My father blamed him. He was really hard.
"Talk to you, do you hear me?"
Seeing his son's silence, song Qingyun is even more furious. What do these two kids want to do?
"Yes, yes." Song Jiabei is too busy to answer, just want to be put back to the room quickly.