With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

What kind of place do they think of his Song family?

And Song Yu, her two older brothers were in a car accident and hospitalized, Yueyue was so worried that her eyes were swollen from crying, she could still eat!

Sure enough, it's not raised by your side, without feelings, or not kissing!

Lu Ci stood up and smiled mischievously: "Hello, Uncle and Auntie, my name is Lu Ci, and I'm Xiao Yu'er's brother."

"Lu Ci?" Song Ningsheng's eyes froze slightly, he adjusted his glasses, and sized him up carefully.

The unparalleled and arrogant second-generation ancestor of the Lu family is also called Lu Ci.

"Yes, Lu Ci, drive a big car!" Lu Ci pointed to the outside, then pointed his thumb at himself, arrogantly: "The big car for Xiao Yu'er's moving, park the one in your yard ,mine!"

Song Yu almost couldn't hold back his laughter, God TM drives a big car!

"Yes, my Uncle Lu drives a big car and earns hundreds of thousands of dollars a year!" Song Ze turned into a king of support, with a proud expression on his face!

When Song Ningsheng heard what they said, he didn't feel angry, but felt that they were pitiful.

For people like them at the bottom, a few hundred thousand is a huge amount of money.

But to their Song family, it's not worth mentioning at all.

It's a pity that the same name is Lu Ci, one is the cloud in the sky, and the other is the mud in the ground. It can only be said that the same person has different fate.

Lin Shuangluo felt even more bored watching them proudly showing off.

Song Xingyue greeted warmly: "Sister, you have already eaten, I said I was afraid that you would be hungry, so hurry up and come back with Mom and Dad, and I will welcome you!"

Ah!

Let's see!

Song Yu, the true daughter of the Song family, came from the countryside, and the things she didn't know, the people she knew, were as poor and blind as she was.

The driver of the truck is just a low-level coolie with mud legs. He earns hundreds of thousands a year and dares to show it off in front of them. It's so ridiculous!

"Thank you." Song Yu smiled, pointed to the finished meal, and said, "Then this meal, I will treat it as your welcome."

Lu Ci hurriedly looked at the waiter at the hotel, pointed at him and said, "What are you still doing, go over there and pay the bill!"

The Song family couple and Song Xingyue didn't understand what was going on.

The waiter of the hotel had already arrived in front of Song Ningsheng, and respectfully took out the bill: "Sir, the total consumption is 23, card or check?"

Song Ningsheng looked at the logo of the five-star hotel, then at the two empty bottles of Lafite on the table, if he didn't understand what was going on, his life would be in vain, and he glanced at his wife beside him.

Lin Shuangluo's expression was ugly, he took out a card and handed it to the waiter, and glanced coldly at Song Yu.

What is she doing?

I just came back, and I ate more than 20 yuan in one meal. Is it a reincarnation of a starving ghost, or has I never seen money?

She doesn't feel sorry for the more than 20 yuan, but her attitude, her arrogance, and her self-assertion made her very angry!

Lu Ci smiled: "Uncle and aunt, there is nothing to eat in the kitchen at home. It doesn't matter if Xiaoyuer and I are hungry, but my Zebao is young and can't be hungry, so we ordered delivery. You won't Get angry!"

"How could it be? We were negligent and didn't think carefully." Song Ningsheng's face was a little dark, but he secretly said a word in his heart, and looked at Lu Ci one more time.

What they said was impeccable and seemed arrogant, but in fact, while demonstrating, they were still warning them not to go too far.

Lin Shuangluo had preconceived opinions on Song Yu, just because she was not happy about what she did, and hearing Lu Ci say that, her lungs were about to explode.

If the kitchen does not give them food, they will be hungry!

She's new here, so it's fine if she's not good or obedient, and she even finds a little gangster to come over to show her off and sue her!

How could she give birth to such a scheming biological daughter!

Looking at Lin Shuangluo's expression, Song Xingyue secretly rejoiced, but said softly, "Mom, it's all my fault. I told the kitchen that we have to wait for my sister to come back to have dinner together. Maybe they misunderstood."

"The things in the kitchen that don't understand human language, I'll clean them up later." After Lin Shuangluo finished speaking, she looked at Song Yu: "You just came here, I understand that you don't understand anything, from now on, talk to Yue Yuexuexue."

Song Yu yawned, as if he didn't hear it.

Lin Shuangluo's face turned green!

Song Xingyue was delighted to see it.

Yes, Song Yu wants to be like this, the more arrogant she is, the more her parents will hate her!

"Song Yu!" Lin Shuangluo shouted angrily.

"Mrs. Song." Song Yu finally heard it, and in response, he hugged Song Ze with a doting look on his face: "Is my Zebao sleepy?"

Song Ze nodded, and said in a pitiful voice, "Mum, where do we sleep at night?"

"Well, my family, Zebao, is still growing up and wants to live in a big house with good ventilation and plenty of sunlight." Song Yu said, and began to look at the Song family's house.

Seeing her talking to herself, Lin Shuangluo didn't seem to take her as a mother seriously at all, and felt that her chest was about to explode.

House, she thought she could live wherever she wanted?

In this family, as long as she is still alive, it's not her turn to pick and choose!

Song Xingyue clenched her fists, as if she had made up her mind, and smiled softly at Lin Shuangluo, "Mom, my room is the biggest, with the best sunlight and the best ventilation, so give my room to my sister." !"

Ah!

She just wanted to let her parents know.

She is generous, kind, gentle and sensible.

Song Yu is a rat shit, without quality and education!

She will never let Song Yu take away the love that originally belonged to her!

Lin Shuangluo looked into Song Yu's eyes and landed on the edge of the second floor, which was Song Xingyue's room. She became more disgusted and said coldly, "That's Xingyue's room, your room..."

Song Yu had already turned his head, changed the subject, pointed to the outside and said, "Mrs. Song, I see an old house next to it. Zebao and I will live there!"