Mrs. Lu picked it up

Song Li hung up the phone, and a Lamborghini flew past her. Two seconds later, the sharp sound of brakes pierced the sky. Within a few minutes, the car turned around and stopped beside Song Li.

Shen Qingci's face flickered, "Little sister-in-law!"

He got out of the car and saw the bag on Song Li's head at a glance: "That's it, that bastard Ji Yexing started fighting with you?"

Song Li shook her head and said in a low voice, "I was not careful, why did you come here?"

"When you see the news, come over and talk to Ji Yexing for important people."

Song Li blinked her eyelashes, Shen Qingci opened the co-pilot's door, "Get in the car."

She is not hypocritical, walking from here to the city, she will probably be exhausted.

Song Li basically didn't sleep all night. When she was leaning on the car and fell asleep, Shen Qingci suddenly said: "Little sister-in-law, how about we go drink oil tea?"

Her pupils dilated, she rubbed her head, and felt pain when she touched the bag that Memorial smashed. After a pause, Song Li said, "I have an injury on my head. If the reporter sees it, I will definitely plant it on your head." How much it will affect your reputation."

"I don't care. Reporters don't dare to talk nonsense anyway. I'm so rich. I'll buy the company whoever writes about me. The reporter who wrote about my scandal will publish ten or eight articles a day that praise me. I'm tired. kill him!"

Shen Qingci's face was not much of a joke, and Song Li was successfully amused.

"So you won't be afraid that the reporter will publish a press release that you will squeeze him?"

Shen Qingci smiled: "Doesn't he like to scribble? Is it wrong for me to find something for him to do?"

"Besides, I earn so much money just to make myself happier. It's not my style to be timid about everything!"

Shen Qingci stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car sped down the mountain road.

He always seems to be able to find weird shops, and the tea camellia tastes very good. In the corners of Lincheng City, he usually doesn't pay attention when passing by.

The man who earns over [-] million every minute throws his suit in the car, and bargains with the aunt who sells camellia oleifera: "I have to give me a deep-fried dough stick!"

"You drive a Lamborghini and you have the nerve to bargain with me, you brat!"

Shen Qingci said brazenly: "This is how my Lamborghini saves by bargaining!"

The aunt was so angry that she almost fainted, she picked up a deep-fried dough stick and threw it on the plate, threatening Shen Qingci: "My deep-fried dough sticks are all deep-fried in the gutter, be careful and get terminally ill if you eat too much!"

"I just like to eat gutter oil!"

Shen Qingci rolled his eyes at his aunt, made a childish face, and put the plate in front of Song Li.

"Eat it while it's hot."

Song Li took a sip, she was actually not used to this, but her stomach was playing empty tricks two hours ago, something is better than nothing.

The taste is still ok.

"Mr. Shen really overturned my perception of domineering presidents."

Shen Qingci smiled: "What kind of domineering president am I? I'm far behind! There are mountains beyond mountains, do you know little girl!"

Song Li nodded and pursed her lips into a smile.

The two had breakfast, and Shen Qingci had already paid for it.

He consciously sent him downstairs to the hospital, and Song Li went to take a film. He had a concussion before, but fortunately nothing happened.

The doctor asked her to buy a bottle of safflower oil at the door and apply it by herself.

When Song Li came out of the hospital, Shen Qingci was still there, she was a little surprised.

"Send you back to the Champs Elysees in Greentown."

Song Li didn't want to go back, but she couldn't seem to think of any reason not to go back.

Shen Qingci's speed was very fast, he was familiar with Mrs. Lu, and he swayed on the sofa when he got there.

"Grandma Lu, long time no see."

Mrs. Lu didn't want to see him, especially she didn't want to see him with Song Li.

"Girl Li, didn't you chase A Chuan out, why did you come back with this brat?"

"Oh, grandma, you don't know yet. Last night my sister-in-law first went to Misty Night, seduced that little dude from the Gu family into confusion, and then you chased me and ran away to the factory in the western suburbs. Ji Yexing You know, Sister Shan's little uncle is waiting there with people, I don't know what he did in the factory, my sister-in-law came out wearing Ji Yexing's clothes, it's all on the headlines of the newspaper!"

Chu Yue lay on the handrail of the stairs, looked at Mrs. Lu with a smile, and said some earth-shattering words.

She was completely stunned.

Chu Yue hadn't finished speaking yet: "My sister-in-law is the one who played around at night and came back with brother Qingci. She is a man in Lincheng, and she bowed down under her pomegranate skirt just by hooking her fingers."

Song Li's heart shrank.

"Girl Li, is Yue Yue telling the truth?"

Mrs. Lu asked, her gaze was like a torch, and there was an aura of calm and prestige all over her body.

"Grandma, do you believe Yue Yue's words when you ask this question?"

Before she asked, Song Li really had to think that the old man's meticulous love for her was real.

She dealt with Gu Chu personally, talked to Mr. Gu on the phone, and even thought that she had seduced Gu Chu first, and then seduced Ji Yexing.

"You can explain."

Song Li shook her head, "I explained it, will you believe it?"

She smiled slightly: "I will investigate whether the child's death has anything to do with Yueyue, but I don't need to talk about the first thing. As for Ji Yexing, we were photographed by reporters, but Mr. Ji came to me because he wanted me Donate bone marrow to Mrs. Ji."

Mrs. Lu: "..."

"I went to Ji's house last time, and he promised me to help me with anything. Last night was one of his rewards." Song Li remained calm: "Are there any other questions?"

Mrs. Lu was rarely silent.

Shen Qingci clicked his tongue, "Grandma Lu, you can't get a bag out of anyone's head that you're having an affair with, it's such a big one."

"Your old eyes are dizzy and you can't see clearly. What's the matter with Miss Chu? Are you blind at a young age?"

Shen Qingci's tone was full of sarcasm, "Hiss—"

"Well, my sister-in-law is my grandma's savior. I saw Gossip going to Huayuan to pick up my sister-in-law in the morning. The relationship between us is that I want to pursue my sister-in-law, but she doesn't agree. Do you really dislike my sister-in-law?"

"You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?" Mrs. Lu was a little angry.

"I'm just asking, if you don't want to see my sister-in-law, please help me, I like my sister-in-law, and so does my grandma!" Shen Qingci moved closer to Mrs. Lu with a serious face: "Little sister-in-law It's my grandma's savior, you don't know, my grandma burns incense and worships Buddha every day, waiting for my sister-in-law to divorce A-Chuan, so that this bastard like me can have a chance to pursue my sister-in-law."

When Lu Jingchuan came in, he heard this sentence, and his eyes sank instantly.

"Shen Qingci, I think you are sick soon!"

"Why?" Shen Qingci laughed mockingly: "Baby, you are not rare, and you are not allowed to be rare?"