The devil bullies the upper body: baby, you are so sweet

Chapter 512 You know, why didn't you tell me?
With her chin in her hand, Song Yu glanced at the empty dining table, and Song Yu looked at Shen Yan opposite, quite melancholy, "Chu Meiren, Bingshan Jing, Lu Ming, and the little witch have all left, I feel a little lonely. "

lonely?

Shen Yan, who has a deep understanding of Song Yu's attributes, just wants to hehe, I think he is lonely because he can't lick his screen anymore.

"Your lunch."

The delicious food was brought to the table, and the glutton instantly woke up. Song Yu's eyes sparkled, she picked up the chopsticks, picked up the meat, put it in the bowl, and ate it happily.

It's normal, it's a reaction to seeing delicious food.

The light in Shen Yan's eyes was dim, but after seeing Song Ying, the normal state of his little girl at the moment... made Shen Yan tense.

"...Xiaoyu, is it really okay?" Shen Yan said anyway, "If you don't like Song Ying, just drive her away."

drive away?

How to play the game?
Picking up the beef and putting it into Shen Yan's bowl, Song Yu raised his eyebrows handsomely, and said with a smile, "Why did you drive away? He jumped up to us with all his might, yelled and danced, trying to get our attention , we can't spoil her interest."

Evil energy flowed from the depths of his eyes, and Song Yu smiled maliciously, "Shen Yan, do you know what is the most painful thing in this world? It is when you want to scold someone, want to punch and kick someone, but that person is far away. Thousands of miles away, but now, she is right under my nose... When I think of being able to abuse scum, I get a little excited."

"..."

Song Yu didn't expect that when he returned to the classroom, the opportunity to abuse the scum came——

Song Ying's face was flushed, nervousness and anxiety flashed in her eyes, and she moved to Shen Yan's desk with tears in her eyes. Her body was shaking like chaff, but she still stood upright tenaciously.

Overcoming Shen Yan's coercion, he looked straight at Song Yu with an evil smile, with a crying voice, very miserable, "...Sister, sister, I..."

"Wait a minute," Song Yu said with a serious face, "stop your tears, hold your expression, and wait for half a minute."

Poking the black face Yan, Song Yu urged, "Come on, sit inside first, don't block me from watching the show."

"..."

Shen Yan remained silent all his life, and very obediently changed places with Song Yu. Song Yu sat on the stool, put his hands on the table, put on a melon-eating face, raised his chin slightly, "Let's start, I'm ready."

Song Yu's non-compliance made the showman Song Ying a little confused, are you ready?What are you ready for?

Fortunately, Song Ying didn't ask the question in her heart, otherwise Song Yu would definitely roll her eyes, and of course she would be sitting on the small bench, like a crowd eating melons.

"...Sister, let's go home." Xuanran was about to cry, and the pear blossoms were raining.

Song Yu shook her head, tongue-tied, no wonder people often say that tears are a woman's best weapon, look, this lovable little pity really hurts my heart, what a pity——

This queen does not eat this set!
The table was so hard that Song Yu's arm hurt. He pulled Shen Yan's arm and used it as a cushion. Song Yu smiled and looked at the actress Ying, and said cruelly, "Go home? I said, little sister, my home is in Dawang District , I just came out from home this morning, are you..."

Pointing to the head of the playwright Ying, Song Yu's eyes flashed with sympathy, and she sighed, "It's a pity, he looks quite smart, but his IQ is a bit touching, he probably has a mental retardation."

Resentment flashed in his eyes, but almost at the same time, tears welled up in his eyes, he was really weak, pitiful, and helpless.

"Sister, although you don't want to recognize your father, no matter what, he will always be your father." The dramatist Ying continued to die.

Shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands, Song Yu's six relatives didn't recognize his face, and said heartlessly, "It's my father who is amazing, but it was fun at the beginning, what? You want to use filial piety to suppress me?"

"Little sister, let me tell you, the only person I can be filial to in this world is my mother, no, plus my grandfather, as for the others... Do I know them?"

"..."

Being stunned to the point of lack of words, Song Ying grabbed Song Yu tightly, one second, two seconds, three seconds, something that surprised Song Yu happened——

"Pfft!"

The atmosphere became weird, and several lines of sight plunged into Song Yu's body. Song Yu's eyes were dim, and she stared at Song Ying who was kneeling on the ground.

"Sister, Dad is sick and needs to be replaced..."

"Shut up!" He shouted violently.

With hostility and killing intent approaching Song Ying ferociously, Shen Yan said solemnly, "Song Ying, if you dare to say one more word, I will make you speechless again!"

Facing Shen Yan's cold gaze, Song Ying felt as if she was being stared at by a wild beast, and her head would be decapitated in the next second.

"Calm down, be calm," Song Yuyu patted Shen Yan's arm with earnestness, "Shen Yan, don't get angry every now and then, because scumbags get angry, it really lowers our style."

After the words fell, Song Yus face turned ferocious, and she looked at Song Ying who was going all out, with a sarcastic smile on her lips, "What? You want to use morality to suppress me? You haven't finished talking, right? Let me guess, you want say what."

"Your dad is sick, right? To make you kneel down and beg me, even under the banner of letting me go home, maybe I have somewhere to save your dad. Let me think about it, Song's assets are over tens of billions , it must not be for my money, then I am the only one, what can I be taken for?"

"Little fish," Shen Yan's face was covered with frost, but he was as gentle as bone, "Don't guess, let's go home, shall we?"

Song Yu shook her head, "No, Shen Yan, be good, don't talk, I haven't played enough yet."

Leaning forward, Song Yu looked straight at Song Ying, and said unhurriedly, "Picture my organs? My eyes? My heart? Or... my kidneys?"

"..."

Looking at Song Ying who fell to the ground with a pale face, Song Yu still smiled, "I guessed it? Song Ying, let me tell you, even if my heart or kidney matches your father, I will never give it to him. I'd rather feed my kidney to a dog than give it to him, you know?"

hiss!
The sound of breathing sounded around, and the people who ate melons expressed their fright.

Song Yu was about to make persistent efforts, which made Song Ying doubt her life, but she was suddenly picked up by Shen Yan and dragged forcefully outside the classroom.

"What are you doing? Let go!"

"Shen Yan, let me go, I haven't finished torturing the scum!"

"I'm angry, I'm really angry, Shen Yan!"

……

On the rooftop, there was a cool breeze blowing, Fried Hair Harpooned his waist, his round eyes stared fiercely at his bastard boyfriend, "Why did you bring me here?!"

Undercurrents surged in the bottom of his eyes, Shen Yan's face was gloomy, he stared at the carefree Song Yu, and after a long while, he said in a hoarse voice, "...you know everything?"

Song Yu nodded and admitted frankly, "I see, so?"

Shen Yan became more hostile. If special effects could be added, Shen Yan would be surrounded by raging black winds.

"...You know, why didn't you tell me?"

My dear boyfriend is angry, Song Yu stepped forward, stood in front of Shen Yan, raised her head, looked at Heihua Yan, and smiled sweetly, "Brother Xiaoyan, don't worry."

(End of this chapter)