Chapter 1162 is really good

The Bentley car of his own was smashed, and it was dismantled and it was not convenient to open it again.

If the road is caught, it will be too... shameful.

Therefore, the cloud painting directly "borrowed" the car of Song Manzhu.

Yuan Mingze and Fang Nian were sent home first, then Song Ci and Yun Hua also returned to the villa.

I have to say that the feeling of activity is really good.

Cloud painting is refreshing.

A night dream.

The next day, Song Song together with the end of the Tang Dynasty, opened the low-key Mercedes-Benz to send cloud paintings to the hotel to find Yuan Mianze and Fang Nian.

When I arrived at the hotel, Yunhua made a phone call to Yuan Mingze, which was busy.

In the hotel, Yuan Mize is talking on the phone.

"Sister has already come to the hotel to pick us up. We are going now, don't worry. It is expected to come to you in about half an hour." Yuan Mize said, "Nothing, as long as it is noon."

There are still three hours from the afternoon, which is enough.

Hanging up the phone of the Song family, Yuan Msing returned the past to the cloud painting: "I and Fang Nian are coming down, the Song family is already urging."

"Well, then I won't go in and wait for you at the hotel."

"Row."

Song Ci drove to the door of the hotel.

After a while, Yuan Msing and Fang Nian went down the stairs together through the hotel lobby.

Song Ci and Tang Tang stood in front of the car and greeted Yuan Msing and Fang Nian. The cloud painting was sitting in the car and was reading the information sent by Rong.

But when Yuan Msing and Fang Nian went to the front of the car, suddenly, a group of people rushed out.

This group of people will be surrounded by Yuan Msing, Fang Nian and the Tang Dynasty and Song Ci around the car!

The late Tang and Song dynasties were speechless.

Cloud painting coughs and looks at Yuan Mingze.

Yuan Msing seems to have some helplessness. He couldn't help but say: "With such a fallacy, don't miss the afternoon, then it will be troublesome."

The eyes of the cloud painting are faint.

In fact, she had already thought of it. She didn't play Song Manzhu last night, but for Song Manzhu, it was really uncomfortable to cut her hair into that way!

The hair is cut, but it is actually the face of Song Manzhu.

Moreover, the cloud paintings are very skillful to cut, and some places are cut casually. The pieces that can be on the top of the head are almost cut on the scalp... oh, in this case, even the remedy is difficult, unless the razor is inch.

It can be imagined that Song Manzhu would be tempered.

Therefore, Song Manzhu will definitely find someone in the night and will be eager to clean up the cloud painting.

That is naturally this morning...

As for the time when Song Manzhu was mistaken, will it delay the treatment of Song Chaosheng, huh, huh, that is not something that cloud paintings have to worry about.

In a family, there is a brainless one, which is destined to bring disaster to the whole family.

After thinking about it today, Song Manzhu can clearly understand this truth.

Sure enough, I soon saw Song Manzhu, who was full of grievances.

Oh, Song Manzhu wore a hat.

Cloud painted and laughed.

"Miss Song, I still wear a hat on such a hot day." Cloud painting said faintly.

"I see your mouth hard for a while, wait until you get caught... Hehe..." Song Manzhu almost sneered out from his teeth.

Cloud painting shrugs.

At this moment, Lao Liu frowned tightly and stared at Song Manzhu: "Miss Song, you tell me honestly, what are these people coming to? You can't let me offend people unclearly."

Song Manzhu stunned, her brow furrowed very tightly. "What can they do? A group of villagers are outbreaks."

Old Liu’s face is very gloomy.

Song Manzhu also began to play drums.

How many people will not really have a background?

(End of this chapter)