Five years later, she overthrew the wealthy family with three milk groups

Song Nansheng rushed over.

Protecting Qiao Qiyue behind her, she said with a smile: "Let me see what your name is? Oh, Wu Yuan, right? Judging by your appearance, I guess you were one of the people who liked Li Yunting back then, right? But , You said something wrong, my second uncle is very powerful, and my second aunt is very satisfied, but what do I tell you these things? I can tell from your face that you were dissatisfied with desire last night, didn’t you In the evening, your boyfriend served several women at the same time, so you have no strength? You asked you to come to inquire about the boudoir of other couples so early in the morning?"

Song Nansheng's mouth is really powerful.

Three sentences are exported.

The reporter named Wu Yuan couldn't utter a word, rolled his eyelids, and almost fainted on the spot.

Taking advantage of this time, Song Nansheng pulled Qiao Qiyue off the stage.

When stepping off the stage, Chen Ping passed by.

Qiao Qiyue wanted to say hello to Chen Ping, but Chen Ping came up with his head held high as if he hadn't seen her.

No one in the eyes, that's what it said.

Qiao Qiyue is a simple person. She didn't know why Chen Ping changed his face and kept staring at him. Song Nansheng directly reached out and broke Qiao Qiyue's face back: "Second Aunt, if you want this Hurry up and end, just like that Chen Ping, turn a blind eye to him, understand?"

"Oh." Qiao Qiyue sighed, feeling that being a star is really tiring.

It was supposed to go straight away.

But Zhang Pingping pulled Song Nansheng and refused to let her go, and her words were not important.

Qiao Qiyue felt bored, so she found a stool by herself to take a nap.

It wasn't until Chen Ping came back that Qiao Qiyue knew what Pingping meant. The feeling was for Song Nansheng to wipe Chen Ping's ass, although Song Nansheng also said before that he would clarify for Chen Ping.

But being drawn into calculations is a bit of a shame.

Song Nansheng raised his eyebrows at Qiao Qiyue: "Second Aunt, I told you that I showed up today for no one's sake but for you. After today's press conference is over, if Ning Hongyu dares to scold you again, Just tell me and see if I don't screw her head off."

After Song Nansheng finished speaking, he went to the front.

Qiao Qiyue has always been curious about why others gave Song Nansheng so much face, so she quietly lay down at the entrance, the position was just right, and she could hear Song Nansheng's voice.

Delicate and lovely, she is indeed what a 15-year-old girl should be.

Song Nansheng said: "Hello everyone, I am Song Nansheng, who was admitted by Bieqing University this year. You must have heard my name. I am here today not to tell you about me, but Mr. Chen Pingchen Yes, last night was the [-]th anniversary of my bar. My father liked Mr. Chen Ping very much, so I invited him to help cut the ribbon. It happened that my second aunt was also there. They should have explained it just now, that is, the reunion of friends In addition, there were too many people and there was a misunderstanding. I also hope that the reporters will be merciful. I will leave a way for my second aunt. She has a family, a room and a child. I hope that the report on her will stop here. If anyone What else do you want to know? If you have free time, you can go to my bar and sit for a while. That’s it. Thank you for your hard work. Nansheng still has things to do. Everyone’s time is also very precious. Let’s leave early and do something meaningful. .”

Song Nansheng finished speaking.

Throwing down the microphone gracefully, she didn't turn her head away, even though the people behind squeezed their heads and hoarse their voices, she didn't look back.

Then, as soon as he came out, he met Qiao Qiyue.

Qiao Qiyue has not recovered from Song Nansheng's speech.

Staring at Song Nansheng's face: "You were admitted by Tsinghua University? When did it happen? What major?"

"There's nothing to be curious about art, Second Aunt should not bother with it."

Song Nansheng said nonchalantly.

Qiao Qiyue never knew that the children of the Li family were so powerful, and when she wanted to ask something more, Zhang Pingping walked over and said with a smile: "Mr. Song is really polite, what you said just now, others will listen Oh, I thought you were a student of Tsinghua University?"

Not even a student?Is it the professor?

Joe July would not believe it.

Still staring at Song Nansheng, Song Nansheng felt embarrassed when she saw her, and smiled coquettishly: "Second Aunt, yes, that's what you think. I'm not a student, but a professor, a professor admitted by Tsinghua University."

Qiao Qiyue only felt the fireworks above his head.

Now she is very glad that she has brought Song Nansheng over. This is really a God of Wealth.

He is also a learned God of Wealth.

What else do you want to ask.

Song Nansheng had rejected all Zhang Pingping's invitations neatly, and pulled Qiao Qiyue away.

Still the same mini car.

On the way back, Song Nansheng still drove the car to the sky.

But Qiao Qiyue didn't scream or yell, just stared at Song Nansheng's face.

Song Nansheng blushed when she saw her, and said helplessly, "Second Aunt, tell me, what do you want to know?"

"You said it was an art class, so, is it painting, singing? Or piano? Dancing?"

"Dancing and painting, when I was five years old, I was admitted by a famous French painter and became his closed disciple. When I was eight years old, I performed a solo dance at the French National Grand Theater. Those people started to call me Mr., so until now, when they returned to China, they also called me like this. Second Aunt, if you have anything else you want to know, please ask them together. I just have time today, you can Let me tell you in detail."

How can I go into more detail?

five years old?Honey, isn't that just one year older than Qiao Suisui?Their family also likes to paint every year.

Agitated, without concern for safety, Qiao Qiyue grabbed Song Nansheng's hand: "Good boy, look, how is our family every year? Can I be your apprentice?"

Song Nansheng calmly pushed Qiao Qiyue's hand away.

After thinking about it seriously for a long time, he said: "Sui Sui can't do it, but Xuan Xuan can do it."

Xuanxuan?

But Xuanxuan has always liked programming.

Seeing Qiao Qiyue frowning, Song Nansheng continued: "Xuanxuan's child, the shadow of his childhood was too heavy, and he concealed his emotions very well. You haven't studied psychology, so you won't be able to see it, but I see When you see that guy, you can tell at a glance that what he really likes is not programming, but music."

Qiao Qiyue couldn't help but dim his expression.

She always thought that she was a qualified mother, and she always thought that the child Xuanxuan was very happy to be by her side.

Unexpectedly, he didn't even dare to say what he liked, and his heart ached involuntarily.