Chapter 971
Almighty Daughter Runs The World
âChapter 971: 220: Slap on the face, ugly fish being tortured! 7â
Translator: 549690339
â[ itâs really disgusting, even lying to an old man! ] â
â[ itâs fine if you lie to an old man, but she didnât go back to Old Madam Songâs funeral last year. ] â
[ it turns out that the Zhou familyâs parents arenât any good either. Itâs really like dragons giving birth to dragons and phoenixes giving birth to phoenixes. Mouseâs son knows how to dig holes! ]
[ the whole net boycotted song Chenyu! ]
â[ sister upstairs, you are wrong. It should be Zhou Chenyu. ] â
âOld Mrs. Cen was also sitting on the sofa and scrolling through Weibo. When she saw that song Chenyu had turned into a complete black, she was so happy that she slapped her thigh. âThis is really retribution! I finally see this ugly fish with a box lunch!â â
âAfter saying that, old Mrs. Cen looked back in confusion. âXiangxiang, do you think Iâm sick?â â
âWhatâs wrong with you?â
âOld Mrs. Cen continued, âI just slapped my thigh a few times, but it didnât hurt at all. Just Like This!â â
Slap!
âAfter saying that, old Mrs. Cen raised her hand and imitated Zhou Xiang. âIt really doesnât hurt! Itâs So Strange!â â
Zhou Xiang looked at Old Mrs. Cen. âBecause youâve always slapped my thigh.â
Old Mrs. Cen:â...â
She was most afraid of the sudden silence in the air.
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On the other side.
âYe Zhuo, an Lizi, and Zhao Pingting had made an appointment to go shopping together. â
âIt was October, and the weather in Beijing was already very cold. â
âThe leaves of the ginkgo trees on both sides of the road had turned golden yellow. Looking from afar, it looked particularly spectacular. â
Ye Zhuo stood at the appointed spot and waited for the two of them.
ââAre You Yezi?âAt this moment, someone recognized ye Zhuo. âI really like you in Country 2!â â
Ye Zhuo raised his eyes slightly. The person who came was a short-haired girl with a backpack. âThank you for liking me.â
âThe short-haired girl continued, âYezi, can you give me an autograph?â â
âSure.âYe Zhuo nodded.
The little girl immediately took out a pen and a notebook from her school bag.
Ye Zao took the pen and notebook and signed his name on it.
ââSign one for me too.âAt this moment, a fair and strong arm appeared in ye Zaoâs line of sight. â
âYe Zao had done things like signing on the arm and clothes many times. Writing was a breeze. In just a second, a handsome name was signed. â
âThis personâs arm was very white. The black font was printed on the arm, and the black and white were distinct. â
It actually had an indescribable artistic beauty.
Ye Zhuo returned the pen to the little girl.
ââThank you.âThe little girl immediately thanked him. As she turned around, she even glanced at the man standing beside Ye Zhuo. â
Damn!
So handsome!
Ye Zhuo raised his head slightly and saw a familiar profile. âBrother Song?â
âSong Shiyu smiled and said, âYou Recognize me?â â
âYe Zhuo removed the wireless earpiece on his left ear. âIâm sorry, I really didnât react just now.â â
âWhere are you going?âSong Shiyu continued to ask.
âYe Zhuo replied, âIâm waiting for my friends.â â
âDa Zhuozhuo!â
âJust then, an Lizi and Zhao Pingting ran over. â
âYe Zhuo looked back slightly. âLook, theyâre here.â â
Song Shiyu tilted his head and saw two young girls about ye Zhuoâs age running over.
âYe Zhuo waved at them. âLizi, Pingting.â â
ââBig Zhuozhuo, youâve been waiting for us for a long time, havenât you?âZhao Pingting asked. â
âYe Zhuo shook his head slightly. âNo, I just arrived. Oh right, let me introduce you to my friend, Brother Song. Brother song, this is my cousin, an Lizi. This is my friend, Zhao Pingting.â â
Song Shiyu nodded slightly. âHello.â
âZhao Pingting and an Lizi quickly greeted him. âHello, Brother Song.â â
âSong Shiyu turned to look at Ye Zhuo. âI have something to do, so Iâll be leaving first.â â
âOkay.âYe Zhuo nodded slightly.
Song Shiyu greeted an Lizi and Zhao Pingting before turning to leave.
âLooking at song Shiyuâs back, an Lizi said, âDa Zhuozhuo, whatâs this brother songâs name? Heâs quite handsome!â â
âHis name is song Shiyu.â
âZhao pingting continued, âNot only is he handsome, his name is also quite nice. Does he have a girlfriend?â â
âYe zhuoluo teased, âYou like him? Iâll Be Your Matchmaker!â â
âZhao pingting smiled and said, âThis song Shiyu is obviously a business elite. I canât hold him back. I was just curious and asked.â â
âAn Lizi nodded in agreement. âThis kind of man deserves to be raised in a boudoir by a socialite! By the way, does he have a girlfriend? Iâm quite curious too!â â
Ye Zao shook his head. âNo.â
People like song Shiyu were almost open to liking and accepting people.
An Lizi sighed. âI wonder what kind of girlfriend heâs looking for.â
On the other side.
Song Shiyu walked to a tattoo shop.
ââSir, are you looking for a tattoo?â â
Song Shiyu nodded.
The shop owner immediately handed a tattoo album to Song Shiyu. âThis is a picture album. Take a look.â
âThereâs no need to look.â
âDo you have your own design?âThe shop owner asked.
âYes.â
âThe shop owner put the tattoo album back and said, âIs it convenient for me to see what kind of design you want to tattoo? Because we canât guarantee a 100% restoration of some of the designs.â â
âSong Shiyu rolled up his sleeves, revealing a clean signature. â
âBecause it was an art form, the shop owner could only roughly see the outline of the word âYeâ. â
âThe shop owner smiled and said, âThatâs easy, but are you sure you want to tattoo it on your arm?â â
ââIâm sure,âsong Shiyu said concisely. â
âThe shop owner reminded him, âThe tattoo medicine in our shop is imported from abroad. Once itâs tattooed, it canât be washed off. Why Donât you think about it first?â â
âThere were many cases of young people who ended up breaking up because they had their girlfriend or boyfriendâs name tattooed on their arms, and their current boyfriend became their ex-boyfriend. In the end, they wanted to come over and wash their tattoos but were unable to do so. â
Song Shiyuâs face was expressionless. âThereâs no need to think about it.â