Chapter 644

Late promised her, the matter when they do not know, even if you want to talk with her, finally endure down, as nothing to see.

When I look back, I hear the sound of footsteps.

A slant head, saw complexion gloomy, from upstairs walk down of smell pine.

In her impression, Wen song has a handsome face and strong temperament. Although she is over middle age, she is still mature and charming.

But now, he has a cold face. Even though he is still dressed like a dog, his temperament is like a changed person. He is a downcast man who is strong outside but strong in the middle.

Found that Wen song looked to this side, her eyes flash, decided to take the initiative to attack, voice with a trace of sweet, take the initiative to say, "smell master, long time no see."

Smell pine this ugly face instant cold to extreme, Yin measure of stare at her, "you are not small ability!"

Late attitude is absolutely respectful enough, but the tone is very innocent, "how can you say that, how can I have your ability?"

The irony in her words was ready to come out.

When Wen song thought of his present situation, he felt as if he had been stabbed by a sharp blade. His whole body was convulsed with pain, and his eyes were stained with strong anger.

"Are you satirizing me?"

Late late surprised a pick eyebrow, "how can? I heard the master misunderstood. "

She hated Wen song, so she stabbed him for the first time.

But she is not a rash person, know propriety, Wen song is Wen song after all, the dying tiger, is not her rabbit can afford.

Late finish this sentence, he sat down again, no longer look at him.

Wen song walked downstairs step by step, in a bad mood beyond description.

No position, no right, no status, no face!

Even though he has recognized the facts very early, it is one thing to recognize them and another to accept them.

In the past so long, whenever he thought that he had become an ordinary person, he couldn't control his madness!

He walked up to Chi Wan in anger and said, "get out of here!"

Chi Wan glanced up, ignoring the evil in his eyes, and said in a flat tone, "I won't roll. Can you give me a demonstration?"

"Ill bred woman!" Wen song's facial muscles twitched abnormally, sneered and raised his hand. "You really lack a lesson!"

Pop!

He shot quickly, a big slap fan down, clear voice resounded throughout the living room.

However, Chi Wan's shocked eyes widened, because the slap was not on her face, but was suddenly accepted by Yang Shuwen.

"What are you doing?" Wen song is not good at staring at Yang Shuwen, "get out of my way!"

At this time, Wen Mo, who heard the news, came quickly, took her hand and looked up and down, "is it OK?"

She shook her head and looked at the palm print on Yang Shuwen's face. A trace of complicated emotion came into her mind.

Yang Shuwen saw and heard that Mo came and did not look at him. He hung his head and retreated to the corner without saying a word.

"Wen Mo!" The moment Wen song saw him, his expression was a little distorted, "you are a rebel, dare you come back!"

Smell silent lips Cape a Yang, "besides rebellious son, you still can scold some fresh?"

Wen song's breath became more and more rapid, like he was suppressing some emotions. His eyes gradually filled with frightening red blood.

"I can't write two words at a time! Wenmo, we are a family