Evil Sister in Charge: As long as you are thick-skinned, you can eat meat every meal

"Drive faster! Chase them with all your might! Come on! Charge!"

Song Tanghui was shouting at the top of her lungs on the pleasure boat, jumping and dancing, sometimes to the bow, sometimes to the stern, and giving orders to the boatman. Looking at Song Ziyu, she wanted to kick this little bitch into the lake.

"I'm sorry, sir, my sister is a little naughty! Please forgive me!"

Song Ziyu could only explain to Wu Sihuo with an apologetic look on his face. Mainly because he felt that since he was on someone else's boat, it was really inappropriate to make such a fuss. He still had to find an excuse to explain and be polite.

"Brother, you are too polite. Girls should be more lively. Just treat this place as your own boat!"

Wu Sihuo didn't care. He saw those pretentious women wearing masks every day, so it was quite fresh to suddenly see Song Tanghui, who was carefree and heartless.

Seeing that people have said this, what else can Song Ziyu say? Song Tanghui is more than lively! She is almost throwing a tantrum. This person looks like an ordinary person, but her eyesight is obviously not good at such a young age!

"Sister Yun, look, Tangtang and Brother Song are on the pleasure boat! Who is the young man next to them? Do you know him?"

Zhou Sisi was watching the two people on the shore, how come they turned around and got on someone else's boat? Did they meet an acquaintance here?

"I don't know him, I've never seen him before!"

"Mo Li, do you know him?" Song Lingyun also shook her head. If she had known him before, she would definitely recognize him, but she had obviously never seen this man before.

"I haven't seen him either, but he looks familiar, but I can't remember where he is." Song Moli frowned, as if he had seen this man somewhere before.

"She's pretty good-looking, actually!"

Zhou Sisi winked at Song Lingyun. Mainly because she felt that the man looked like a young man from a wealthy family. His facial features were three-dimensional, tough and handsome, and his temperament was steady, but there was a bit of a silly look in his eyes.

He smiles at them even though he doesn't know them, which makes his teeth look white, right?

"Sir, let me introduce you! The one rowing the boat is my biological sister. Although she is wearing men's clothing, I dare say that there is no other sister like her in the Northern Dynasty. She is still single now! Hehe!"

"The one with the dark face is my brother. He's a handsome guy, I guess! Maybe I'm just used to seeing him, so I think he's just average!"

"The girl next to me waving at me is my best friend. Hehe, she is indeed a little beauty, but she is a hot pepper and has a temper even worse than mine. Don't mess with her. Besides, she is my brother's sweetheart, you know!"

After Song Tanghui finished speaking, she bumped into Wu Sihuo who was standing next to her in a familiar manner. She felt that although she was not short compared to the girls, this big guy was at least a head taller than her, and was estimated to be at least 1.88 meters tall.

Why is it so tall? Is the air better up there?

Seeing that the distance was getting closer, Wu Sihuo politely smiled and nodded to the three people on the boat as a greeting.

"Oh, I forgot to ask, what is your last name, sir? How should I address you?"

"Should I call you big brother? Or uncle? I think you are about the same age as my uncle!"

Wu Sihuo couldn't laugh at this moment. What did that mean? What did this little girl mean? Did she think he was old?

Song Ziyu's eyes went dark and he almost fell into the lake. His calves were cramping. He knew that Song Tanghui was a fool and couldn't say anything nice. Now, if he made her angry again, it would be interesting to throw them off the boat.

"Do I look old?" Wu Sihuo took a deep breath and asked with a smile. In fact, he had already clenched his fists. How could he look old when he was not even thirty years old!

If you can’t explain it well, push this little bitch into the lake!

"It's not your looks, it's that you look older! Don't you feel it yourself?"

"Look at you, you're wearing all white. You're not the thin type. You don't look good at all. If someone doesn't know you, they would think you're going to a funeral!"

"You are just pretending to be young. Only older people pretend to be young. Unlike us, we are really young and don't need to pretend!"

"And the jade crown on your head doesn't look good either. It looks very heavy, like a grave mound stuck on your head. It's so ugly!"

Song Ziyu's hair stood on end when he heard this. He now wanted to just jump into the water and swim away, to avoid being thrown overboard.

"What else? How do you think I should match it better?" Wu Sihuo had already begun to grit his teeth. This damn little girl was talking about graves and funerals, it was simply impossible for her to spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. Stay calm and listen to see if she can say anything more outrageous.

"You are actually a tough type, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. You need to learn how to dress yourself up! Otherwise, it will be such a waste to have this body with you!"

"You need to improve your aesthetic taste and stop pretending to be young. Don't wear this white dress. It really doesn't suit you!"

"And let me make a presumptuous guess! You must be single, right? Because young girls like you will definitely not like you, your taste is too bad. You should know that poor taste is hereditary. If I marry you and give birth to another country bumpkin, I will cry my eyes out!"

"Tell me, which pretty girl would like you? Listen to me, go back and make some clothes to wear. I believe you will find your own spring!"

"Uncle, you can do it. You have to have confidence! If you are not beautiful when you are young, you will regret it when you are old. Although you are old, you still have to hold on to your youth. One day is better than another!"

Looking from a distance, Zhou Sisi and the others saw Song Tanghui's little mouth chattering, the face of the tall man standing next to her was becoming increasingly darker, and Song Ziyu was already looking at them for help.

It looks like this idiot Song Tanghui is going to cause trouble again, or to be more precise, she has already caused trouble!

Wu Sihuo was so angry that he was about to go to heaven. Little country bumpkin? Then he was a big country bumpkin? Fine, fine! Let this country bumpkin give birth to her. I won’t choose anymore. It’s her!

When he gets back, he will tell his uncle that no matter how many problems this third princess of Dayu has, he must marry her!

"Uncle! Please move aside! My sister is here to pick me up!"

"Uncle, what's wrong with you? Are you in a hurry to pee? Why is your face so pale?"

Then when the two boats were about to come together, there was a splash, and Wu Sihuo was knocked into the lake by Song Tanghui.

On another boat following behind their pleasure boat, Jin Sanbao's eyes almost popped out of his head. What did he say? His master was going to suffer a great loss today. He was simply a prophet!