Chapter 860

Beiming was choked by song Ziheng at the neckline and couldn't breathe. When he heard song Ziheng's words, his anger finally disappeared as if the ice met the boiling water.

Song Ziheng's hands tightened: "deep in the north, can you do it? If you say yes, I will give you Haisheng immediately! Even if I am penniless from this moment on

After several seconds of confrontation, song Ziheng shook off Beiming's deep collar, then suddenly turned his eyes and locked Secretary Gao's eyes: "get out!"

After several years of tempering, song Ziheng gradually has a kind of upper class momentum. Now he is about 22 years old, his shoulders are more broad and his spirit is gradually consolidated.

Secretary Gao turned his head and looked at his own president. He found a burst of disappointment on Beiming's face. He quickly helped him and said, "president, are you all right?"

During the period of Beiming, after all, he was still in physical recovery.

"It's OK. Let's go." Beiming deep road.

He turned, his back a little bleak.

Over there, Gong Ling night patted song Ziheng on the shoulder, motioning him to leave together.

"Brother in law, I still can't control it." Song Ziheng sighed.

Gong Ling night nodded: "in fact, I want to kill him in many times."

His fingers tightened and his eyes retracted: "it's just that if the two families go to war, it involves too much. Besides, your sister and Mo Mo are very good friends. She seldom has a friend. From the previous life to this life, if I kill her friend's brother, they may have estrangement. "

Song Ziheng also understood what, nodded: "brother in law, I understand."

Gong Lingye said: "I'm not alone now. If I'm single, I don't have any weakness around me, and I don't have to worry about the safety of warmth, then I can do it. But I have children and women with warm and warm. I can only persuade myself to look at it from the perspective of a businessman instead of reminding myself that the family killed three of my brothers and nearly killed me and Mochen

"I understand." Song Ziheng nods, and he actually sees it. Although beimingshen seems to have only come out with Secretary Gao, they actually have bodyguards for each other.

They are not one person, but have family members who are concerned about them. Although life can not be exchanged for anything, the hatred in the past can only be exchanged with half of the country fought by the northern Ming Kun.

"Actually, when I was your age, I was more impulsive than you." Gong Lingye walked and said: "if it was when your sister first met me, I knew that it was the northern Kun who killed my family and the parents of the girl I like. I would have come directly to j to kill them."

"Maybe it will work." Song Ziheng.

Palace Ling night mood also become light up: "in case of failure, your sister does not know who will marry."

"If you marry her classmates, such as Xiao Pei or her comrades in arms, such as an old ghost..." Song Ziheng laughed: "that brother-in-law, your coffin must not be covered!"

Palace Ling night squint eyes: "dare to make fun of me?"

Song Ziheng laughs. They get on the bus together and go to the Shangguan family.

The hillside of Chinese new year has been covered with snow. On the top of the mountain, Song Yi people and three babies are all dressed very thick and are making a snowman outside.

Song Yi people build a fat snowman, and find carrots and other to put on the facial features, and the next Gong Moyi is piling up her heart of the plane.

On one side, Gongmo builds a robot, and Gongmo piles ten cars.

See palace Ling night and song Ziheng come back, palace Mo Yi immediately ran over: "father hold, uncle hold!"

"A little Yi, how do we hold each other?" Song Ziheng smiles.

"You can lift a leg by yourself." Miyamo Yibi rowed: "you pull like this, and then I can sit in the sedan chair woven by your arms."

Gong Lingye and song Ziheng look at each other, and they are speechless.

Two big men, holding hands like what words?!

However, Gong Mo Yi is very good at grinding people. Seeing that they don't move, she pouts out a little pitifully and says, "ooh, it's just Chinese New Year. My father and uncle don't love me any more."

The little girl is selling matches Oh no, it's a little match girl! Dad doesn't hurt, uncle doesn't love it! "

He also wrinkled a small face as big as a slap and sighed: "Oh, poor baby..."

Song Yi people are so amused by their playwright children that they can't stand it. However, Gong Lingye and song Ziheng, two men who usually work very seriously, can't stand it. They hold each other's arm in an awkward way, build a sedan chair, and squat down to let Gong Moyi come up.

When Gongmo Yidun was happy, he quickly climbed up and sat down. He hooked Gong Lingye's neck with one hand and song Ziheng's with the other hand. He happily commanded: "Dad, uncle, I'm going there! And there

Song Yi people bent over with laughter and picked up their mobile phones to shoot videos for them.

Is patting, feel oneself waist is held by person, bow head, see palace Mo to raise head: "Mom, I also want to hug!"Song Yi people speechless: "you are 50 Jin, too heavy, mother can't hold."

"Then back." Miyamojio a poor look: "the baby is only five years old!"

"It's Chinese new year, and you'll be six in a few months." Although Song Yi people said so, they still squatted down.

Gongmo Chuo happy, immediately climbed to the back of the Song Yi people.

On one side, Gong Mo Xiu installed a satellite signal receiver for his snowman.

Song Yi people look at their eldest son, and then carry their little son, sigh.

Over there, Gong Mo Yi commands Gong Ling ye and song Ziheng to come over and wave at Gong Mo on Song Yi's back.

Gong Mo Chuo waved, and then went to kiss Song Yi's cheek, one side, one kiss did not end, but also Chong Gong Ling night pick eyebrows: "Dad, I'm kissing your wife!"

Song Ziheng heard the speech, but he couldn't laugh or cry. He asked Gong Lingye, "brother in law, do you want to beat Xiaozhu?"

"Don't beat." Gongling night road.

Is doubt, palace Ling night will palace Mo Yi down, to her soft voice: "small Yi, you close your eyes."

Gong Mo Yi blinks an eye, see palace Ling night to Song Yi people that side walked past.

When she closed her eyes and covered her face with her hand, she immediately opened it and peeped through her fingers.

Gongling night also did not let the Song Yi people put down Gong Mo, so she went to the Song Yi people and said to the naughty egg on their back: "see clearly."

After that, he picked up the face of Song Yi people and printed his lips on his body.

Gong moo Chuo said:

Palace Ling night kiss, Chong palace Mo pick eyebrows: "this is pro."

Then he turned and left.

Gongmosiao is petrified on the back of the Song Yi people. On the other side, Gong Mo Xiu calmly installed a photosensitive sensor on his snow robot, as if all the farce were floating clouds, and I stood still.

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