Chapter 195

The next night, Shen Mengfang's complacency obviously could not be hidden, and her eyes and eyebrows were full of schadenfreude that the second son of the Song family was about to be cruelly questioned by old song.

It's great to think about it. The girl has been on her head for such a long time. Because of a photo, she repeatedly let old song guard against her. It's time to launch a counterattack.

At the dinner table, Shen Mengfang put her handbag aside. These two days, she carried the bag with song Ran's lying evidence everywhere, for fear of being stolen.

She sat down with a smile, took a look at the dishes on the table, put two chopsticks in her mind, and then said with a smile, "Xiao ran, your father will be home tomorrow. Do you want to miss him?"

Song ran chewed the food in his mouth, and after a long time he said, "food does not speak, sleep does not speak. Why does aunt Shen always like to say so much nonsense when she is eating?"

Song Xuan bows her head and laughs. Old song is not at home. Shen Mengfang dares to challenge the second young lady of her family. Has she not eaten enough of her losses before?

But this time Shen Mengfang didn't beat the table and walked away in a huff, just a light smile: "ah, your father seems to be Baitong your own daughter, and has been away from home for several days, and you haven't mentioned him."

Song ran slapped his chopsticks on the table, then looked at her with one hand in his cheek, and said with a smile: "Auntie Shen, I see your face. Have you grasped my handle from somewhere and planned to report to my father? I'll see you later, when you're going to file a complaint, it's all this frivolity. "

Shen Mengfang's face turned white in an instant. Was she so obvious? Can the girl know what she is thinking?

She was so flustered that she soon forced herself to calm down. She said with a stiff smile, "you girl, you still say that I am a villain. I think you have to change this problem."

Song ran said with a fake smile: "if you are close to the ink, you will be black. Aunt Shen, as an elder, should set an example and not teach me to be bad."

Shen Mengfang's mouth trembled, and her hand under the table also slightly trembled. Now the girl always has a posture of Taishan collapsing in front of her, which makes her want to tear her calm surface and make her hysterical.

"Oh, nature..."

Shen Mengfang was defeated after all. After eating two mouthfuls of rice in a hurry, she went upstairs with her hands and bags.

Song Xuan glanced at Song ran: "what kind of chaos does Shen Mengfang want to add?"

Obviously, Shen Mengfang wrote all her ambition and scheming on her face, making it easy for people to see through her mind at a glance.

Song ran chuckled: "what else can she do? It's nothing more than going to Laosong and saying that I'm a bad boy who doesn't learn well. "

That night, song ran held her in her arms, the hair on her back, and said in a soft voice, "Nannan, it's time for you to make contributions."

Unlike ordinary domestic cats, Nannan likes to carry mice. In the past, song ran hated this bad habit for countless times. This time, she thought that Nannan could go back to her old business.

He took his baby out of the yard and went to a big grass in the back. At night, a few mice would jump over.

She squatted on one side, forced to endure nausea and cast aside her baby: "dear son, catch a mouse for your mother to live."

Nannan walked slowly along the side of the grass. Suddenly, a dragon went out to sea, and Nannan rushed into the grass at the fastest speed.

There is a harvest!

(PS: start the era of comprehensive slag abuse, ask for tickets ~)

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