Chapter 1158： Something without a brain

Chapter 1158 What is not a brain

"ignorance."

Song Manzhu looked at the cloud with a very scornful look.

She walked a few steps down the steps, but still stood on a higher level and looked at the clouds in a condescending manner.

"Do you think the Olympic champion is amazing? Oh, it’s too naive. An Olympic champion seems to me, I haven’t got a bag worth it!”

"Miss Song is indeed very rich. It is no wonder that such enthusiasm has been added to the charity cause. I believe that tomorrow's media will report Miss Song's charity heart!" Cloud painted smile.

Song Manzhu gas has to bite his teeth.

"Do you dare to mention the auction?" Song Manzhu was so angry that his eyes were red. "Do you know that I can't help anyone with Song Manzhu! Just rely on you, and dare to follow me. Believe it or not. I will let you disappear in the next second!"

Cloud painting immediately widened his eyes and quickly looked at Yuan Msing: "Sir, have I disappeared?"

Yuan Msing smoked her mouth and shook her head.

Cloud painting immediately looked at Song Manzhu: "Oh, your spell is invalid, it has been a few seconds, I have not disappeared yet."

"You!" Song Manzhu almost didn't mad.

Is there such a word?

Song Manzhu took another step, approached the cloud painting, and reached out to grasp the chin of the cloud painting: "You know, there are some people in this world that you will never be able to get rid of!"

"Snapped."

Cloud painting slaps off Song Manzhu's hand holding her chin.

Her gaze is also very cold. "Miss Song, if you do it again, I will move my feet. When I fly, I will fly, remember not to cry."

Song Manzhu only felt that his chest would explode.

She has never been so angry!

I have never been alone, dare to talk to her like this.

"Let's apologize!" Song Manzhu's gaze is like a poisonous snake. "Apologize, I may also consider putting you in a horse, otherwise..."

"How else?" The look of the cloud painting is extremely cold.

Yuan Mingze was trying to say something, but was stopped by the disciples, and Fang Nian gave Yuan Msing a look. Yuan Mingze grinned and his hands were not heard.

Song Manzhu approached the cloud painting and put it in her ear. He said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Otherwise, I will let you and you. Mom, it is better to die!"

The face of the cloud painting suddenly sank.

Song Manzhu hooked his lips and sneered: "My Song family can't just cover the sky in S city, but you have to pack up a little girl, but you still have more than enough. Believe it or not, I will kill you with you. Mom will kill me. The corpse is gone!"

Cloud painting narrowed his eyes. "So?"

"So? Hehe, so you immediately apologize to me immediately, and then give me three heads, I will let you pass it." Song Manzhu’s voice is very indifferent. "The opportunity is only once, all look at how you are." Grasp! Is it apologize for your sorrow, or is it an enemy of my Song family? Is it alive, or is it a dead place? It’s all in your mind!”

"I counted three."

"One, two..."

"Three." Cloud painting helped Song Manzhu to scream three, she sneered, "Is it an enemy with the Song family? Miss Song can represent the Song family?"

"I can't represent the Song family. Can you?" Song Manzhu looked at the cloud painting contemptuously, as if he was watching a clown.

Cloud painting sighed: "Very good, and the enemy of the Song family, this is what Miss Song said. Then, I am waiting for you Song family to let me die without a place to die."

After that, the cloud painting directly looked at Yuan Msing: "Mr. Go, let's waste something with a brainless thing, it is my fault..."

(End of this chapter)