The most miserable host of Kuai Chuan is none other than me

"Anyone can do it?" Su Zhiye smacked his lips, disapproving, anyone can do it, anyone can come.

But from his tricky way of looking at things, he didn't see that Jin Huan was a man who was easy-going.

Su Zhiye shook his wrist, narrowed his pretty eyes, "Then can you watch me?"

"Get out!" The man lifted the documents on the table and pushed him out. Su Zhiye was not angry but happy, and went home under the sun.

"Lu Weiyang, do we really want to go in?" Jin Huan held the envelope in his hand, and glanced randomly into the woods.

In this place where every inch of land is so precious, the people who can still afford such a big villa are already very powerful, and there is a big forest on the side...

"How much does it cost?" Jin Huan complained dumbfounded.

"Don't worry about this issue anymore, our task is to help new students send their families off." Lu Weiyang pushed him forward calmly.

The content of this letter was too shocking, Lu Weiyang was afraid that the two elders of the Song family had a bad heart.

"No, it's your classmate. It's not good to see your expression. You can deliver this letter yourself." The thick envelope was returned to Lu Weiyang's hand.

He looked up to say something, but Jin Huan had already disappeared without a trace.

The exterior of the villa is macroscopically beautiful, and the trees inside are soaring into the sky.There is a feeling of covering the sky and the sun, sitting on the edge of Jiang Ge's classical castle.

Although there is a huge difference in area, they are comparable in momentum.Lu Weiyang stroked his hair, hoping that the Song family would always be sensible.

It wouldn't be a surprise to be able to open this letter after he was gone.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" The bodyguards patrolling outside the villa had seen him a long time ago, and walked over with a vicious dog.

"I'll send a letter home for Master Song Zhe."

The bodyguard obviously didn't believe his words, but just led the dog and looked at him with a frown.

There are two Song families in this capital city.The power of the two families is equal, the upbringing is the same, and they both spoil their children lawlessly.

If the pet child has a rank, these two elders should be regarded as the best, diamond level.

That little girl, Song Yuan, was just doting, and this one was spending extra money on raising children. I heard that after Song Zhe went to a top-level academy, the old couple quickly bought the academy.

Young Master Song is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his martial arts and swordsmanship are also among the best in this talented capital city.

The bodyguard looked at Lu Weiyang's expression as if he was looking at a fool, and asked loudly: "Do Mr. Song and Mrs. Song know about this?"

In the next second, Lu Weiyang replied with certainty: "They know."

The bodyguard pondered on the spot for two seconds, accepting the letter with an attitude of preferring to believe it or not, and said, "I know, I will send the letter to Mr.

"Thank you." Lu Weiyang bowed to him.

Those who watched the scenery on the second floor saw it clearly, shaking the goblet in their hands, watching the figure rushing home non-stop.

"Sir, I'm here." The little bodyguard ran out of breath, knelt down to pet the dog's head, and then took the dog leash from Mr. Song.

"Can you respect people?" Mr. Song held the family letter and smiled wryly while holding his forehead.

When he walked away, the little bodyguard was still thinking about how he didn't respect Mr. Song. Thinking, he bent down and patted the hound's head again.

"Brat, don't study hard, and you are still forced into prostitution in school!"

"I read!"

The expressions on the faces of the two people sitting opposite each other in the study said everything.

"It's pretty, not bad." Mrs. Song's straight legs were crossed together, and the servants took off the crown on her head, and carefully removed her makeup.

"Lu Mei, did you make a mistake? Your son hasn't differentiated yet. The doctor said that he is likely to differentiate into an omega." Mr. Song became angry and threw the crumpled paper into the trash can.

Prepare to connect to the headquarters and tell this brat to go home.

Those with a military rank above six stars can apply for a night out. He had asked the brat what he meant when he started school.

Good guy, he just said a good thing about serving the country with loyalty, why study hard at school and contribute to the empire.

Dare to run to school, dodge their eyeliner and soak up the little omega.

"Oh, old Song, calm down, who sent this letter, and how reliable is it?" After removing her makeup, Lu Mei waved away the maids around her, and picked up the letter on the table to read.

Just looking at those photos, she knew that her son probably forced that omega.

"It's Lu Weiyang next door, the little omega that Jiang Geming is marrying." Mr. Song sighed and sat down on the chair quickly.

At first, I thought I had raised a normal child, a good seedling with vigorous blood, but now it seems that as long as it doesn't look like that mental illness, it will be Amitabha.

"Oh, it's the little princess who lives in the castle."

Lu Mei rubbed her eyes and glanced at each line on the paper, which was written in Chinese, Simplified Chinese.She knew every word, and the person who wrote the letter showed unwillingness between the lines.

After two announcements yesterday, Lu Mei was so tired that she wanted to fall apart. She picked up the candy in her hand, peeled one, stuffed it into her mouth, crunched it into pieces, and said with certainty: "Don't worry, this The child probably doesn't like your son, so it's over."

Mr. Song got anxious, stood up and asked, "Why is it over? My son's personal charm can't conquer a poor and ugly omega?"

The loud voice made the servant who cleaned the hallway peek inside, seeing that the two of them were not fighting, they were relieved to do the work at hand.

"Don't complain to me, where did you hear that people are poor and ugly?" Lu Mei licked the sugar residue on her teeth with her tongue, and wiped the eye shadow that was not removed.

Mr. Song can't listen to others talking about his son. To say that his son is not good is to step on his minefield.

He smoothed out the letter, found out the self-deprecating sentence, and pointed to the sentence: Uncle and aunt, I am stupid and ugly and I am not good enough for your son, please let him let me go!

"It's written in black and white!"

Lu Mei rolled her eyes when she heard his words taken out of context: "Do you think that if someone looks good, you should write that I'm the prettiest. Please keep your son away from me."

"Isn't it?" Mr. Song is a kid, and he doesn't admit it.

Lu Mei threw the makeup remover cotton into the trash can, puffed up her cheeks indignantly, and turned her nostrils to the sky: "He is just as wise as a fool!"

Mr. Song argued hard: "Isn't it true? Have you ever seen this child? You stand on top of him."

The bickering between the two was like children, and the commercial marriage brought the pair of live treasures together, and the servants listened to their quarrel, secretly having fun.

Lu Mei: "It's unreasonable!"

Mr. Song: "Why am I being unreasonable?"

"Madam and husband quarrel every day, and they didn't say they want a divorce."

"That's impossible. We are all old people here. It's normal to quarrel. If two people are relatively silent every day, then the trouble will be serious."

The maid holding two basins of dirty water passed by their door, Lu Mei shook her head helplessly, and closed the door, as a female alpha.

In terms of aura, she cannot lose.But who made her have a proud omega?

After only two seconds of deliberation, she came up with a good idea. She raised her eyebrows and said, "He is the underage omega who made an exception and recruited by the top academy that year. He has too many abilities to count."

"Now the photo is still hanging on the school's official website. As the biggest antique on the school board, you shouldn't know this person!"

Mr. Song patted his head, the arrogance of Dabei's head disappeared instantly, and after a moment of dullness.Looking down at the toes of her leather shoes, she squeezed her palms.

Lu Mei was admiring the newly-made manicure, she liked to see his Mr. Song's pitiful and speechless expression the most.

This is what an omega should look like.

A rumbling voice overflowed from the man's throat, "...It seems that our son is not worthy of others, or give him some money..."

Money can't solve everything, not to mention that in order to accept omega of Xiao Xu's level, this academy also reduced the tuition fees and provided subsidies.

Lu Mei investigated Xiao Xu.

Even better than a monk, he has few desires, and if his parents are dead, there is still no place to use his talents. At most, the food stamps are too expensive.

After thinking for a long time, Lu Mei casually tied her hair into a bun, pinched the man's chin, opened her moist lips, and said, "Forget it, seriously write a reply letter to him, and tell him implicitly. Don't let your lust come true." Anxious son scared others to drop out of school."

Mr. Song nodded his head like garlic, his porcelain white fingers fell on the keyboard, and he muttered: "You are right, I will search the Internet for templates."

"How do I write a reply to my future daughter-in-law?" A few words fell down.

The residents of Xingji.com are fairly normal, and the proportion of women A and men O is also 50.00%. There are no weird mother-in-law and father-in-law who write letters to their daughter-in-law.

Starworld cannot find what you want to find, please try again later.

Another line of words fell: "How to convince people who don't want to like their son to like their son."

Xingji.com has found a lawyer for you, please call if you need advice.

Crackling, mechanical keyboards are making speechless sounds.Mr. Song is still not discouraged: "How to force an omega to fall in love with someone who has not yet differentiated."

This time it is the warning issued by the Tutu police officer: the Internet is not a place outside the law, please pay attention to your words, Mr. Song, and do not appear obscene omega, betrayal of partners and other black materials in the next election.

"It's all for nothing, I just want to help my son keep his boyfriend!" Mr. Song looked at the answer, and threw the keyboard away in fright.

Lu Mei covered her mouth and laughed loudly: "Hahaha." He knew that this person was cute when he was in school, but he didn't expect him to be so cute.

The inconsistency between the outside and the inside has turned her heart into a straight girl of steel.Type a normal question on the screen with one hand:

"How to mediate the life problems of the younger brother from the perspective of the older brother."

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"Okay." The light in Mr. Song's eyes brightened, and he excitedly took out a small notebook and wrote the first line on it.

——Dear classmate, hello.I am the father of classmate Song Zhe...

Lu Mei leaned against the table and looked at him, her coquettish eyes glancing over the man's throat from time to time, this was her own omega.

In the dead of night, the mobile phone placed beside the bed suddenly flickered twice.Lu Weiyang was wearing a bathrobe, his little face was flushed in the sauna room.

A message suddenly popped up on the screen: "What's going on with you!" It came from an unfamiliar number.

With excited heart and trembling hands, could this be his mother's new number, Lu Weiyang repeatedly entered in the input box with the mentality of trying.

But his hands were trembling badly, so he had no choice but to click on the voice input, and the small voice with an elusive vibrato said the two words clearly.

"you are?"

That side quickly gave the strongest response, with three exclamation marks: "Of course I am your little teacher Xiao Xu!"

Lu Weiyang's heart sank, and he replied blankly: "Oh, I sent the letter to Song Zhe's parents for you, but I don't know what the result will be."

Xiao Xu raised his eyes, heard the sound of steady breathing from above his head, and quietly pulled out the big hand stuck in his pajamas.

Cautiously replied: "Okay."

He was happy in his heart, the Song family must have two shrewd patriarchs who are so rich, and they would never allow their undifferentiated son to like someone of low birth like him.

Or... just give him a huge sum of money like he did in the dog blood TV series.

Lu Weiyang hammered his waist, and asked knowingly: "But student Xiao Xu, if you can use your mobile phone at school, why do you let me send messages through the air?"

"You don't understand." Xiao Xu sighed, and that big hand inserted into his pants again.

She flexibly circled behind his back, pushed his waist forward forcefully, and held him tightly with her legs.

When will his hard life as a pillow for others be a head?

There was a small murmur in his ear, Xiao Xu held his breath and clicked on the recording.He raised the phone over his head and pushed it to the man's mouth.

He threatens people all day long, maybe he has done a lot of bad things before, and it is easiest to tell the truth when people are talking in their sleep.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xu moved his soft waist to the man's abdominal muscles, and stuck his chin on the man's chest.

Woohoo lala heard a passage, "Why can't you like me, I was recommended to come in too."

"..." Xiao Xu was speechless, took away the phone, turned over, and continued to play the game.

Really speechless.

There are only two recommended places, who is he talking about.Xiao Xu's heart was like a bright mirror, but he couldn't be moved at all.

Dai Tian is not the same without revenge for killing his father, it is simply that he does not call the person behind him.

Besides, it's not right to be in the wrong household.He was also a piece of cabbage at the mercy of others when he married, and the divorce lawsuit could make him lose his pants.

"You're looking at your phone again!"

"Did I say that you can't look at your phone when you go to bed after ten o'clock in the evening, Xiao Xu, why are you so disobedient, what time is it!"

"Turning off the light and looking at the mobile phone will cause bad eyesight. Myopia is hereditary! Do you know that it will directly affect the genes of our old Song family!"

The person who was close to him behind him didn't know when he woke up.

A series of criticisms made Xiao Xu's ears ringing.