Chapter 97 Ruili 6
Song Na's eyes fell on Song Chujiu coldly, the coldness in those eyes was very obvious.

A weird smile appeared on her face, and she said to Aunt Wang over there: "Don't worry, Aunt Wang, our family is fine."

"Isn't it, the ninth day?"

Song Na had a smirk on her face, that sweet smile made Song Chujiu a little scared.

Song Chujiu glanced at her with a half-smile, and said meaningfully: "Yes, it's all right."

Too good to kill you.

The atmosphere between the two was extremely strange.

Aunt Wang over there didn't notice it, and she felt relieved when she heard this, took Song Chujiu's hand, and said with a smile: "Chujiu, come to Auntie's for dinner when you have time, how long has it been since you coming."

Song Chujiu smiled: "Alright Aunt Wang, as long as Aunt Wang doesn't think I'm bothering you."

Aunt Wang quickly waved her hands: "How can it be?"

When Song Na saw the sincere love in Aunt Wang's eyes next door, she sneered twice, and interrupted impatiently: "Sister, go in, the family is waiting."

Song Chujiu didn't pay attention to Song Na at all, but exchanged a few words with Aunt Wang Hong next door, and after sending Wang Hong away, she said lazily, "What's the rush?"

"My sister is worthy of being an actress, the family...?"

Her fox eyes narrowed: "You don't mind being panicked when you say it, but I don't mind being panicked when you hear it."

"Did you see, the ground..."

Song Na subconsciously saw the ground.

The ground was smooth and nothing.

Song Chujiu said lightly, "The ground is covered with goosebumps from me..."

Song Na gritted her teeth.

She looked at Song Chujiu's bright face, and for some reason, the more she looked at it, the more she hated it, so much that she couldn't even maintain the smile on her face.

Song Chujiu walked into the room with long legs, and when she passed by Song Na, her steps paused.

The voice whispered in her ear: "Very upset?"

"Want to kill me?"

"What a coincidence, I want to kill you too."

Her eyes were full of coldness, and she walked in expressionlessly.

Pa——Song Na closed the door of the room with an extremely loud sound.

The loud bang almost shattered the eardrums.

……

The atmosphere in the room was very solemn.

But every time she came back, the atmosphere was never relaxed.

Song Jiaming's eyes were fixed on Song Chujiu, it was as if his eyes didn't have any so-called tenderness towards his daughter.

There was a hint of gloating in the depths of Wang Mei's eyes beside her.

Song Na next to her also looked at her fixedly.

"Are you going to participate in the Naluoshizi Model Contest?"

Song Jiaming's face was extremely dark.

Song Chujiu said lazily, "Yes."

She leaned against the door, took a puff of cigarette, and exhaled a beautiful smoke ring.

Pa——the table was slapped hard, making a loud noise.

The bowls and chopsticks on the table seemed to be rattling a few times.

"Don't go!"

"You also participate in that kind of competition. It is impossible for me to give you your ID card. Don't even think about participating."

Song Jiaming looked at Song Chujiu with a hint of contempt and indifference and impatience in his eyes.

"What do you say you are always tossing about?"

"You can just be your sister's assistant. You go out to fool around with men every day, and now you are going to participate in such a disgusting competition!"

"If you go to participate, don't recognize me as a father!"

Wang Mei next to her had a faint look of complacency in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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