"You do it!"
Song Kexing leaned on the sofa, not moving at all.
She beat up too many people this afternoon and was really tired and wanted to take a break.
As for these people in front of me, there is time to torture them.
"What did you say! Let me say it again. If you don't listen to me again, I will definitely punish you!"
Song's father really figured it out after much thought.
How could my daughter, who has always been timid and obedient, suddenly become so bold?
Not only did she dare to disobey his orders, she even scolded him.
Could it be that he was stimulated by what happened this afternoon?
There is no such possibility.
After all, her face was disfigured, so it was normal for her to have mood swings.
But no matter what, he is her father, no one can challenge his authority!
"If you want to work, get out of this house!"
In the past, Song's father had always used this trick to threaten his daughter, and it always worked.
But this time...
Song Kexing stood up directly and said, "Then I'll leave?"
"Hey, don't do that!" Stepmother He Ling was anxious and tried to dissuade him:
"Kexing, don't take your dad's angry words to heart. You were injured today and you should have a good rest. I'll go cook and pick you up later."
In the next few days, I will have to rely on Song Kexing to deliver meals and work.
But if we drive people away, who will do this?
When they left and she was left alone in the empty house, there were times when she cried.
"Chengye, go back to your room and clean up first, and see if Fubao needs any help."
They moved into the basement tonight and there were a lot of things that needed to be sorted out.
Song's father stood there with a gloomy face, not moving, feeling so angry that he had no place to vent.
Finally, after his wife's gentle persuasion, he returned to his room angrily.
Song Kexing watched the whole process with sarcasm.
This is just the beginning. She can't make her scumbag father so angry just by working hard.
Would he be so angry that he would die in the next few days?
The Song family lives in a two-story Western-style building. The second floor is where Song's father and stepmother's family live.
Song Kexing lived in the utility room next to the maid's room downstairs.
Damn, she lives in a place where even the maids are not as good as hers.
The two maids had been fired by the stepmother a long time ago, and the room had been empty all this time.
Song Kexing packed a few clothes and personal belongings and moved in directly.
After putting his things in order, Song Kexing entered the space.
After a busy afternoon, I feel a little hungry.
It just so happened that there were ready-made meals in the space, ordered from a modern five-star hotel.
When I put it into the space, it was steaming hot. When I took it out, it was still the same, without any change.
Since drinking the spiritual spring water, my appetite has become much bigger.
For this dinner, Song Kexing specially selected some large dishes.
Peking duck, garlic vermicelli, shrimp and crab casserole, bird's nest in clear soup, and stir-fried seasonal vegetables.
Peking duck is crispy and tender with a rich meat flavor.
One bite and your mouth is filled with the aroma of roast duck.
Song Kexing cut it into small pieces with a knife and fork, revealing her beautiful swan neck, and ate elegantly.
The style of the painting is exactly the same as the system ball next to it.
The little guy's chubby hands were covered in grease.
In one hand he held a big golden duck leg, and in the other hand he held a duck wing.
He ate it in big mouthfuls, his mouth and face were all covered with paste.
Seeing its appearance, Song Kexing couldn't help but chuckle and took out two wet tissues to wipe its mouth.
Song Kexing: [Eat slowly, no one is trying to snatch the food from you. 】
Maru: [Yeah! 】
The little guy was chewing meat in his mouth and nodding like a chick pecking at rice, looking so soft and cute.
Song Kexing scooped another half bowl of soup for it, "Drink some soup." 】
Maruzi immediately put down what he was doing, picked up the bowl and started eating.
The stomach gulped down, and then there was a burst of surprised voices:
[Dear, what kind of soup is this? Why is it so delicious? 】
Song Kexing: [This soup is made with bird's nest, bird's nest and various ingredients. It tastes delicious and has high nutritional value. 】
【oh oh! Maruzi half understood what was said and started to eat voraciously again with his head down.
Song Kexing smiled and shook her head, scooped some soup with a spoon and took a sip.
His eyes suddenly lit up.
This soup is mellow, sweet and refreshing, and lives up to its reputation.
Song Kexing looked at the garlic vermicelli shrimp and crab pot on the table again.
The pot bottom is fragrant with garlic, the soft and glutinous vermicelli absorbs the soup, and is topped with fresh shrimps and crabs.
The shrimps and crabs are delicious, the vermicelli is spicy, and every bite is an ultimate enjoyment.
This time, Song Kexing couldn't help herself and sniffed at her fans without caring about her image.
Maru also followed suit and sucked wildly.
One pet for each person, eating is also a joy.
After eating these dishes, eat some seasonal vegetables to supplement vitamins.
After a meal, I feel satisfied.
[Hehe...Big Brother...I feel so happy! 】
Wanzi patted his round belly and his eyes smiled into moon shape again.
Since following Su Dada, its happy life has skyrocketed.
There is sweet spring water to drink every day, and a variety of delicious food to feed.
This little day is so wonderful~
Song Kexing smiled and rubbed its rabbit ears without saying anything.
She also likes living this comfortable life in space.
Unfortunately, I can't stay in the space forever because I still have tasks to do.
After dinner, Song Kexing took Wanzi for a walk in the space.
After digesting the food, she went to the study to study for a while.
Previously, in the sanatorium, she met an academic giant who was knowledgeable in all kinds of knowledge.
Song Kexing loves studying and reading.
Only in a quiet environment can she find a sense of peaceful satisfaction in her heart.
After studying, she went to the yard to exercise and practice martial arts.
This is something that must be done every day.
Even though she had the spiritual spring water as a backup, she still wanted to improve her fighting power.
Only when you are strong will you be afraid of anything.
Song Kexing practiced in the yard for three hours.
The face after the disguise was torn off was absolutely beautiful, and the sweat sprinkled on it made it look like a rose in the morning, delicate and charming.
Song Kexing likes to take a bath and massage after exercise.
The 1.8-meter ultra-luxurious massage bathtub is comfortable and relaxing to lie in.
The little guy Wanzi thoughtfully brought a glass of red wine and a plate of fruit platter.
In the hazy mist, the girl leaned lazily in the bathtub, holding the bright red wine in her fair hands.
The white chin is slightly raised, the red lips are flaming, and she takes a sip, which is extremely tempting.
Sihasiha! Smells so good!
Maruzi hid in the corner with a sneaky look on his face.
Seeing this beautiful scenery, my saliva started to flow.
Song Kexing glanced at it attentively and shook the red wine glass gently.
As the blush swayed in circles, I smiled.
Little guy, it's a good thing that you have a female system.
If you do, I'll break your legs.
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