People exploded.

Hey!

He is that pure big wronged species!

For a while, he himself laughed angrily: "Can't you say a word?"

Song Ze said: "He has autism."

No matter how much Song Xingji had to say, he couldn't say anything, so he could only admit that he was stumped, wrung out the cloth and wiped his face, and said, "My shirt is made of silk, which is better than paper towels!"

Song Ze said: "His tissue is also made of silk, so it's very comfortable to wipe his face."

Song Xingji's eyes started to burn.

Brat!

Can we have a good chat!

When the three of them went back together.

Kind of weird.

Fu Xun and Song Ze walked ahead.

Fu Xun's state was obviously different from before, the darkness and uneasiness in his eyes was replaced by brightness and joy.

Song Ze said.

He can share Mommy's love with him.

Song Ze said.

He can stay with Aunt Yu'er.

Song Xingji followed behind the two little guys, his shirt was splashed with water and the hem was gone.

Song Yu didn't look at Song Xingji, his eyes fell on Song Ze's slightly red nose, and his heart ached like a needle.

Every time her family, Zebao, had a nosebleed, if she could not find out, she avoided her and dealt with it herself.

she knows.

She knows it all.

She was just, very distressed.

Song Xingyue looked at them one after the other, and always felt that something was wrong. Seeing Song Xingji approaching, she went up to her with a worried face and asked, "Third brother, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." After Song Xingji comforted him, he looked at the director: "Director Chen, I'm going to change clothes first."

After finishing speaking, he walked back, not forgetting to look at Fu Xun again.

he thinks.

This brat doesn't suit him!

Seeing him leaving, Song Xingyue glanced at Song Yu and the two children, feeling uneasy in her heart.

The third brother loved her the most since he was a child.

She wants the stars in the sky, and he will pick them off for her.

But now, he actually has something to hide from her and doesn't tell her.

Does he not like her, does not love her anymore?

This realization made her a little flustered, and jealousy grew in her heart like weeds.

She doesn't allow it.

She would never allow third brother's heart to favor that bitch Song Yu.

Not at all!

Song Xingji changed into a t-shirt and came back soon.

When he came back, he saw Song Ze sitting on Ji Lin's shoulder, with a smile on his face and bright eyes, whispering in his ear.

a time.

It's like eating a lemon, a little sour.

"Teacher Song is here, now, let's draw lots!" Director Chen stood up and announced.

Ji Lin leaned close to Song Yu, lowered his voice and asked, "Yu'er, how is it? Which of the three of us will go?"

Song Yu shrugged regretfully: "The luck value of the three of us is the bottom among all people. Don't think about good things."

Yesterday, she overdrawn her luck and spiritual power for the next two days, so she drew a healing talisman for Grandpa Lu.

Cause bad luck.

After Zebao and Brother Lin came here, they didn't agree with the feng shui here, which resulted in bad luck.

Before she left, she had to adjust Feng Shui for brother Lin.

Ye Tiange's mother, Ye Tiange's mother, was standing beside the two of them. She overheard their conversation and asked curiously, "Xiao Song can also learn metaphysics?"

Her voice is a little loud.

Everyone present heard it.

Another resident guest, Li Jiangtao, the father of Li Siyou, the three-time gold actress, is also an amateur fan of metaphysics.

Hearing this, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Xiao Song, Uncle has also done some research on Feng Shui metaphysics, let's talk about it?"

"Uncle was joking, I just understand a little bit!" Song Yu had no intention of showing off in front of others.

Can someone.

Don't let her go.

Song Xingyue looked innocent, and said in pleasant surprise: "Third brother, Teacher Xiaoyu understands metaphysics, which is really good. I wonder if you can do the math for me. How is my luck today?"

The third brother said that if she wanted to pretend that she didn't know Song Yu, she would just listen to him.

But it's such a good opportunity to plot against Song Yu and dig a hole to embarrass her, so don't let it go.

Ji Lin's smiling narrow eyes were darkened slightly, with obvious displeasure.

Song Ze leaned into his ear: "Uncle, she is so annoying!"

Fu Xun, who was placed on a table by the staff and stood watching, also looked at Song Xingyue's face, frowning and showing disgust.

Song Xingji didn't know why Song Xingyue would speak up.

But he knows.

Compared with Song Yu in metaphysics, everyone present is scum!

He is the bloody car accident, lying in the hospital for a week, and being crippled for a month, and he has personally experienced the great injustice!

The elder brother said he didn't believe it.

But he believed it!

"That's right, Xingyue is right." Li Jiangtao also stood up and said with a smile: "I don't think it's better than this, we two will calculate for everyone, who is the luckiest today."

He has no other hobbies, but he likes to study Feng Shui metaphysics.

"Then respect is worse than obedience." After Song Yu finished speaking, he glanced at the people present, his eyes fell on Song Xingji, and said: "Teacher Song is lucky today, and he will definitely get what he wants."

One sentence, Mr. Song.

Song Xingji was furious when he heard this, and secretly ground his teeth.

Who tm Teacher Song!

He is her brother!

Brother!

Song Xingyue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Song Xingji's expression was ugly.

It's because she thinks too much. The third brother's expression clearly shows that he hates her very much.

"Since Xiao Song has already figured it out, then uncle will also figure it out." Li Jiangtao was very suspicious.

She just looked around like this, and she could tell who had the luckiest luck?

Don't count?

That's right, it's probably just a random guess.

She is a little girl in her twenties, even if she knows a little Feng Shui Xuanshu, how much can she understand?

"Please, uncle." Song Yu smiled politely.

"Then everyone, please wait for me. I'm not as powerful as Xiao Song. I want to do the math." Li Jiangtao cupped his hands.

then.

took out his bag.

He is a hardcore metaphysics enthusiast, and he has everything in his bag.

Talisman paper, writing brush, cinnabar, and magic tools such as gossip mirror, command flag, jade book, wishful thinking, bell, and money sword.

Song Yu only glanced at it, his pupils narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on a jade tablet.

On the jade tablet, there is a black and red aura permeating it, which is a fierce and fierce creature.

But at this time, it's hard to say anything, I can only wait for the break, go to him alone and talk to him, get rid of that thing!

At this moment, Li Jiangtao took out the tortoise shell and six copper coins in a serious manner, and began his divination solemnly and sacredly.

5 minute later.

He raised his head and said with a confident smile: "I calculated that the person with the best luck today is our Tiange."

"Since you have all figured it out, let's start drawing lots!" Mother Ye smiled.

As a mother, who doesn't like to hear people praise their daughter.

Simple stone cloth, first decided the order of the guests to draw lots.

After that, the official drawing of lots begins to determine the residence and the animals to be kept.

Song Xingji was determined not to smoke.

Let the stinky girl hide everything, if you don't tell him, you will be angry!

If he doesn't smoke, she's even more accurate in her calculations, there's a fart for that!

But he's the No. [-] lottery pick.

All eyes fell on him with a swish.

Song Xingji could only walk out, put his arm into the lottery box, casually took a note, and unfolded it carelessly.

The camera lens, zoom in, zoom in again.

All eyes focused on the note from him.

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