The real daughter was spoiled by the sick villain

Su Lan leaned against Lu Yingshen, this big villain looked at the otherworldly fireworks, and became stubborn, she definitely couldn't hold him back.

So she opened Baidu and searched the Internet to find ways to persuade people to take medicine.

After searching for a long time, she didn't know what kind of strange things were pulled out. She saw several pictures under a title. She thought she had found a solution, so she excitedly clicked in, and saw those pictures. After seeing the picture of the medicine, her face started to heat up, and it became hot after a while.

"What the hell kind of way is this!"

The content on the Internet is actually... so pornographic!

Let her, an old pervert, be ashamed!

Depend on!

When Su Lan was blushing, the man's finger landed on her face and swept it lightly. The icy cold touch felt like an electric shock.

Su Lan's hands and feet went numb.

Lu Yingshen: "Are you hot?"

Su Lan nodded, "Mmm... a little bit."

Lu Yingshen's eyes fell on her. She was wearing a one-shoulder dress, and the air conditioner was on in the room.

Xiang Nan was driven out, not because he couldn't stand dog food, but because Lu Yingshen had other things for him to do.

Song Yuqing was guarding the door, and when she saw Ding Weining following up with her skirt in her hands, she said with great interest, "Courage, you really persevere, chasing Mr. Lu like this!"

"Yes! I just persevere in liking the third master! He...Is he in there?"

Ding Weining faced Song Yuqing confidently, and when she mentioned Lu Yingshen, her pretty face quickly turned pink.

"Yes, but you can't go in, Su Lan is inside."

Song Yuqing was fooling around and didn't think of hitting Ding Weining, but he saw that Ding Weining's face suddenly turned from pink to pale, quite disappointed.

Song Yuqing whistled, "Didn't you already know about Su Lan and the third master? Why are you still sad?"

"I...I told Su Lan that I will compete fairly with her." Ding Weining's voice suddenly became thinner, and her confidence was lacking.

"Fair competition?" Song Yuqing smiled unkindly, "In front of the third master, there is no fairness. His father is not as good as Su Lan. How can you be competitive? I advise you to..."

He said in a joking tone, but when he lowered his head, he saw that Ding Weining's eyes overflowed with tears in an instant, and huge teardrops hung on her eyelashes. She tried hard to keep her, but she shed tears in spite of herself.

"Am I really not competitive at all? I can work very hard and be excellent, and my family... my family is also good!" Ding Weining pouted, struggling inwardly.

Although her Ding family is not as wealthy as the Su family, she, Ding Weining, is also an excellent girl among a hundred!

She won't be much worse than Su Lan!

Song Yuqing is very good at coaxing... oh no, comforting girls, but in front of Ding Weining, he almost broke her fantasy without hesitation, "If you like this thing, if you don't have competitiveness, then you don't have it, because it has been in a certain place for a long time. In an instant, it is doomed!"

Others still have room to struggle.

Lu Yingshen is here, no.

Not a single seam will be left.

It's still early for Ding Weining...

"I don't care! I won't give up!"

Song Yuqing hadn't finished expressing her thoughts on persuading her, but Ding Weining wiped away her tears and opened her mouth stubbornly.

She looked up, her facial features were immature and delicate, but the firmness on her face seemed to have been frozen for a long time.