Seven Zero: The vicious female supporting role pampered four little villains

Song Jialin gave a few servants a hard scolding, and even slapped two of the girls. Afterwards, she felt much better.

She pointed at them and cursed again, seeing that they were honestly afraid to say anything, so she turned around and went back arrogantly.

Song Jialin wandered around outside, originally planning to go back to eat, but when she thought that her mother had been arrested and taken to the police station, and no one was cooking today, she turned around and went to a restaurant outside to have a meal, and packed a meal for her father by the way. share.

My father has been taken care of by my mother these years. He has never done housework, and he probably doesn't know how to cook.

When Song Jialin returned with the packed meals, she saw her father sitting in the living room with a gloomy face.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Baoshun turned his head irritatedly. Seeing that it was his daughter who came back, Song Baoshun's complexion improved a little, but he was still a little angry because he couldn't eat hot food when he came back.

"Where's your mother? Don't you have to come back to cook at this time?"

"Dad, my mother went out with her good sister this afternoon. She said she was going to visit the surrounding cities, and she might not come back for a week."

Song Jialin didn't want to tell her father about her mother's entry into the police station, because once her father found out, he might divorce her in a fit of anger.

Song Jialin herself didn't have much affection for her mother, but if her mother wasn't around, with her father's current position, she might marry a young and beautiful girl back.

A young and beautiful woman is not as easy to handle as her mother. If she doesn't obey her, cook her food and wash her clothes, how will she live?

Although Song Jialin is unruly and self-willed, she is not stupid, and she thinks clearly about many things.

What Zhang Yuhua did today really disgusted her, but she still has value to her, so she can't give it up yet.

"What? Zhang Yuhua is so courageous! Who will cook for us when she's not at home? What will our father and daughter have for dinner tonight?"

"This woman has become more and more displeasing to the eye recently. If you can't handle things outside, you can't handle things at home. What's the use of her?"

Song Baoshun was hungry and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and Song Jialin hurriedly handed over the packed meals.

"Dad, this is the meal I specially prepared for you. It's still hot. Don't be angry. Just eat it first. Don't starve yourself."

Under Song Jialin's gentle persuasion, Song Baoshun finished his meal, which tasted pretty good, and his anger also subsided a lot.

Song Baoshun sat in the living room to rest, and Song Jialin also sat with her for a while. When she thought about her upcoming appointment tonight, she couldn't sit still.

"Dad, I sweated a little today, I'm going to take a shower first."

Song Jialin found an excuse to go to the bathroom to wash up, and she went there for more than an hour.

After Song Jialin washed her hair, she still used conditioner to nourish it. She also washed her body twice with soap, and rubbed all the corners and corners. She rubbed out a layer of old skin on the ground.

After washing, she dried her hair and sprayed perfume on her body continuously.

The clothes she chose today are also quite special, with a thick padded jacket on the outside and sexy suspenders on the inside.

Song Jialin came out of the bathroom, and Song Baoshun smelled a fragrance from a long distance away.

"My dear girl, you wear such fragrance and dress so nicely at night, are you planning to go out?"

"Dad, I won't go out. I'll go home and sleep in a while. You are so tired from work every day, so go to bed earlier."

Under Song Jialin's persuasion, Song Baoshun really got up and cleaned up.

Song Jialin sat on the sofa and waited for her father to clean up and return to the room before quietly going out.

The wind at night was very cool, but Song Jialin felt a little excited when she thought that she would soon meet such a peerless handsome man as Zhou Yongnan.

The key is that this man is also in good shape, has a good family background, and hasn't dated anyone yet. Such an innocent man is the easiest to handle.

The person who came was Song Jialin. There was a distance between them, but the pungent fragrance came in through the crack of the door.

Zhou Yongnan was almost fainted by Xun, and immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose.

Seeing Zhou Yongnan's sudden silence, Shen Chang'an knew that a good show had already begun.

He quietly walked behind Zhou Yongnan, and saw through the crack of the door that Song Jialin gently pushed open the door of room 202.

The room was quiet, and there was still a faint smell of alcohol. Song Jialin raised her hand to turn on the light, but when she tried it, she found that the light wouldn't turn on.

She frowned delicately, feeling something was wrong.

Song Jialin was about to leave, and the drunk man who had been sitting on the edge of the bed and was already drowsy opened his eyes suddenly when he heard the movement.

He stumbled towards the door, and when Song Jialin was about to back out, he hugged her back fiercely.

"Little beauty, it's already here, why are you leaving? Brother, I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

The drunk kept breathing alcohol into Song Jialin's ears, and the warm breath made Song Jialin blush to the base of her neck.

"You, have you drunk? You didn't drink when I saw you just now."

Song Jialin lowered her voice and asked with some embarrassment.

"Well, I drank a little, how can I have the courage to hug you if I don't drink? Hehehe."

The drunk man chuckled, because he drank too much wine, and his speech was a little slurred. In addition, Song Jialin and Zhou Yongnan were not familiar with each other, so it was normal that they couldn't tell their voices apart.

"Hate!"

Song Jialin turned around and said coquettishly, the drunk man held her tightly in his arms, and then buried his head into the back of her neck.

Song Jialin specially sprayed on perfume when she went out. If Zhou Yongnan smelled this strong fragrance, he would probably want to vomit.

This drunk man has a bit of a heavy taste, and he alone likes this taste.

"Ah! You smell so good! I really like the smell of you."

The drunk man sighed, the corners of Song Jialin's mouth curved slightly, and a smug smile appeared on her face.

She thought in her heart, thanks to her special dressing up when she went out, as expected, except for Shen Chang'an, no other man could resist her charm.

Sometimes she even doubted whether Shen Changan was a real man, and whether he had the ability in that area?

Otherwise, why would you be indifferent when you see such a beautiful woman who wants to have a figure and looks like her?

Song Jialin will never forget Shen Changan's disgusted and disgusted look when he woke up that morning and saw her.

Although nothing happened between them, Song Jialin still felt deeply frustrated.

But at that time, she had no other choice. If she wanted to improve her father's position and make her life better, she had to go all out.

The drunk hugged Song Jialin tightly, feeling the softness in his arms, and soon his hands began to be dishonest.

Although the drunk man had drunk too much, his instincts still existed. He unbuttoned Song Jialin's jacket with one hand, and quickly threw her jacket on the ground.