The devil bullies the upper body: baby, you are so sweet

Chapter 4 About Shen Yan's Yarn Matter!

"Mom, I'm back." Song Yu, who witnessed Shen Yan being picked up by the police, was refreshed and bounced back home.

How cool is it to tease a little milk dog!
Among them, it is numb and refreshing, which is not enough for outsiders.

Song Yu smiled like a stealing cat, imagining with evil intentions that the little milk dog Shen Yan would be blushing and jump three feet high when he saw the wonderful picture on the surveillance camera, crying bitterly like a good man lost his virginity .

Then he went to heaven and earth to look for himself, crying and shouting to make himself responsible.Song Yu said treacherously.

"Hey, daughter, you're back." The kind voice brought back Song Yu's thoughts.

The door of the room was pushed open, and Song Yu bumped into those gentle eyes. The woman in front of her was in her early 40s, with a good figure, gentle temperament, and a calm, loving mother.

Song Yu's heart was sour, and with a stride, Song Yu crashed into Song's mother's arms, like an innocent girl, coquettishly to her doting mother, "Mom, mom, I love you so much, I love you so much, I love you so much!" you."

Mother Song was staggered by the bump, feeling her daughter's long-lost closeness and dependence, the boredom in Mother Song's chest was swept away, and she stretched out her hand to pat Song Yu's back, "Mom loves you too, you are what Mom loves the most. "

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps on, and the child wants to support but the kiss does not wait.

In my previous life, I was busy with work, and gradually became estranged from my mother. I always thought, "Wait a minute, I will pick you up right away to enjoy the happiness."

Flying all over the world, every step is strong, and every year is magnificent, always thinking that his mother will not look old, and stand behind him in good health, looking at him.

As long as I look back, I can see my mother, and I can fulfill my filial piety.

But, in my previous life, I was very busy with Su Yang's press conference, but I received a call from the hospital, "Excuse me, are you Xu Lan's daughter?"

"Your mother was found fainted at home by a neighbor, can you come to the hospital?"

Song Yu thought about the annoyance and remorse at that time, and hugged Xu Lan who was in good health even more tightly, with a soft and coquettish voice, "Mom, I will accompany you well and be your caring little padded jacket."

"Okay, come in quickly." Xu Lan said warmly, dragging Song Yu who was stuck to her body.

Song Yu was forced to wash and take a bath by Xu Lan, and she gently and firmly refused Song Yu's request to sleep with her with a shameless face, and pushed the clingy Song Yu back to the room with all her strength.

Then, she turned around gracefully, went back to her own room, and took a beauty sleep.

"Mom, your cleanliness habit is still the same as before." Song Yu, who slept with her mother and wanted to feel her mother's love, looked at the silence in the room and said helplessly.

A girly room, romance novels hidden under the bed, and posters all over the wall.

That's cool!

However, this coolness is born to be destroyed by disharmonious parts.

Song Yu was aggressive, took a big step, and tore off the poster on the wall, revealing the handsome photo of Su Yang that he had painstakingly taken inside.

When you love someone, his shortcomings can become a little bit; but if you don't love someone, you will be full of shortcomings, which is disgusting.

Was he blind at first?How can you look at Su Yang who has skin in the sky?Besides, Su Yang is not as good-looking as Shen Yan, if he likes it, he also likes Shen Yan!

Wait - something is wrong!
It's about Shen Yan's yarn!

Song Yu continued to act brutally until he threw all the things about Su Yang in the room into the trash can—throwing away the infatuated wrong payment like throwing trash, feeling refreshed and relaxed.

Later--

Song Yu looked at herself in the mirror, ordinary, even mediocre, it shouldn't be like this.

After bathing, Song Yu's skin is as white as snow, her black eyes are sparkling, and her mouth is small. Although she doesn't have 36D, she can be called a goddess of literature and art.

"I like ordinary girls who don't fight or snatch." Su Yang used to confuse the crowd with such demonic words.

Heh——My old lady wants to be gorgeous in this life, showing her sharpness.

Song Yu tiptoed, opened the door carefully, walked to the bathroom, picked up the various cosmetics and skin care products that Xu Lan put on the dressing table, and scissors along the way...

Renovation is quietly underway...

(End of this chapter)