Chapter 26

This is the peak time for students to leave school. Liu Xueying's words made many people stop to watch the excitement.

Song Yarong coldly looks at Liu Xueying who is blocking her way, and challenges her song Yarong's bottom line again and again. It's very good that she successfully touches her bottom line.

Song Yarong raises her hand and slaps it. Liu Xueying subconsciously reaches out to block it.

Song Yarong's original intention is not to beat her, but to hold her hand with the tail ring.

He pulled forward and sneered, "it's none of your business whether I take the ring or not. If you don't take it yourself, you don't care about yourself."

"I... how can this compare with your ring? Your ring looks like a wedding ring."

Liu Xueying hastily explains that if she wants to get rid of the hand she is holding, she can't resist song Yarong.

Jiang Huaijian's wife was bullied. She immediately unfastened her seat belt and got off the bus. Seeing that her wife was in the upper reaches of the river, she didn't go any further. He also wanted to see song Yarong's ability.

However, he is always ready to rush forward to protect song Yarong.

"Besides, the value of the Song family is not enough to afford such a good car. This car must have been given to you by your gold owner!"

Liu Xueying some stutters, reluctantly speak clearly, eyes erratic, flashing eyes, some unsatisfactory.

These are su manrou told her, she is angry, but these people are born with a good life.

Song Yarong's eyes stare at her tightly. When she steps forward, Liu Xueying steps back until there is no way back.

Walking back, her back was hurt by the car. Moving forward, song Yarong's terrible eyes made her swallow water unconsciously.

"M's century necklace, huazhijia's watch and L's bag cost at least 100000 yuan. You are just a well-off family. How can your parents make you agree to buy such expensive things?"

Song Yarong's words are out of reach of ordinary people's expectation. This is an uproar.

There is a lot of discussion about Liu Xueying.

Liu Xueying didn't expect to be pulled back by song Yarong in a few words.

In the heart some anxious, a face flustered mouth, "no, not! These things are just the same in shape. You know, how can fake things be more than 100000? Don't spit out blood

"Bloody talk? Hehe, is it my bloody mouth or your own impudence

Song Yarong shakes off her hand and raises it to Liu Xueying.

There was an exclamation all around.

However, song Yarong's hand was just one centimeter away from Liu Xueying's face and did not fight down at all.

Looking at Liu Xueying with a frightened face, song Yarong suddenly smiles. The next second, she pulls the person away with her backhand, and then she quickly gets on the car and closes the door.

Jiang Huai stepped on the accelerator and left abruptly.

When the car was on the way, Jiang Huai still felt very relieved, "madam, you just said that, that expression, that action is just as handsome as our Lord."

In similar position, your foot throttle is awesome. Song Yarong also boasted.

They praised each other all the way to the hospital.

Song Yarong is in a good mood with her schoolbag on her back. Jiang Huai follows her with a bag of things.

On returning to the room, the nurse was drawing Jin Beihan's blood.

The nurse's eyes turned to Jin Beihan from time to time. There was no difference between the pink face and the peach blossom face. Song Yarong lost her schoolbag, sat on the sofa, blinked, and said in a sweet voice, "nurse sister, is my husband good-looking?"

The nurse's little sister's hand trembled, and the needle tube that was just about to be inserted was successfully inserted askew.

This is the Jin family!

The nurse pressed the needle in a hurry, even said several sorry, and then inserted the syringe again. After inputting the liquid medicine, she finished everything in a hurry and left quickly without saying a word.

Jin Beihan's eyes are rarely confused. Seeing a woman's success in making trouble, he always feels inexplicable. This feeling is not bad.

Song Yarong didn't know why she suddenly called out those two words. She didn't feel it before, but now she felt a little scared, and a cold sweat came out on her back.

In the kitchen, Jiang Huai skillfully cuts potatoes, controls the heat, and cooks vegetables with oil. Everything is like flowing water.

A typical good man at home.

Song Yarong's head out of such a sentence.However, the eyes behind the test, she still can clearly feel, busy smile forward, "Jiang tezhu, I come."

Jiang huailu looks suspicious. He doesn't seem to know that song Yarong can cook.

"Cooking is such a simple thing, how can I not." After the first time.

Song Yarong's confident smile makes Jiang Huai suspicious. He doesn't refuse, so he moves away to let her come. Song Yarong turns around and pushes him out of the kitchen, brushing the floor and closing the door.

Innocent Jiang Huai has no choice but to face the closed door. He turns to look at Jin Beihan sitting on the sofa and sighs.

At this time, the coffee in Jin Beihan's cup had reached the bottom. He picked up the coffee cup and just wanted to get up to refill it. Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the kitchen, and the whole floor felt shaking obviously.

This is bad!

Jiang Huai quickly put down the cup and rushed to the door, "madam, madam!"

"Kick it." Followed by Jin North cold voice command.

Just as Jiang Huai raised his foot to kick out, the kitchen door opened from inside.

Song Yarong came out pitifully, with no big deal on her face, but she was in a mess with soup and potato chips all over her body.

The reason why that face was OK was that it was blocked by the lid of the pot, but the smell of burning was coming from the kitchen behind.