Chapter 848 (1/2)

”No, I'm not hungry.” Qin and Chu refused directly.

Song Yishi was embarrassed, and then asked, ”how can Huo Mian not see her?”

”She's tired. She's home for a rest.”

”Oh I miss her very much. ”

”With poetry, I'm busy. Maybe I don't have time to greet you...”

”It doesn't matter. I'll sit here for a while. It's boring anyway.”

Song Yishi didn't mean to go

Because she found it more and more difficult to contact Qin and Chu, especially when Huo Mian was around.

Qin Chu's sight did not leave Huo Mian.

So it's rare that Huo Mian is not here today. Instead, she wants to seize the opportunity to be alone with Qin and Chu.

Even if he thinks he's a little ignorant, he doesn't care so much.

Opportunity is most important

The female secretary brought in the coffee and put it on the tea table, ”Miss Song, your coffee.”

”Thank you.”

Song Yishi then secretly took a picture of Qin and Chu, and then sent out a circle of friends.

”When people work hard, their charm will increase.”

The following miscellaneous people began to leave a message. Several well connected celebrities had long known song's Thoughts on Qin and Chu.

So follow the fan

”Poetry, did you go to see Qin Nanshen?”

”Poem elder sister, still you match, his that wife is sincere not how ground.”

”Qin Nanshen is a 360 degree God without dead ends. He really doesn't blow it.”

Tang Chuan's sister happened to have a Song Dynasty poem wechat.

It was added at the party that day. Song Dynasty had a strong social contact with poetry.

Less than a month after he returned home, he became one with the upper class circle and had a good reputation.

Of course, these have a lot to do with her father being mayor song.

”The Song family's ambition is so great that it even reached the top of Qin and Chu.” Women's feeling.

Tang Chuan immediately leaned forward to look at it, and then looked at Su Yu and said. ”This is the real powerful Junior It's all night. I can also send a photo of two people together. I don't know what mood Huo Mian will feel after watching it. ”

Su Yu fiddles with the lighter and doesn't speak. Nobody knows what's on his mind.

”Mr. Su Do you want to send the screenshot of the photo to Huo Mian via microblog? ”

”No.”