sinovels Chapter 67 Chapter 4 × 7
Chapter 67 Chapter 4 × 7
"I'm free next Sunday. If you really want to have a serious talk, don't bring your cohabiting boyfriend with you." Song Wenyu hung up the phone, turned his head and opened his mouth to take the apple that was poked on the toothpick by the lady next to him, chattering He frowned and commented while chewing, "Mom, I already said that I don't like apples anymore. Next time I want to buy watermelon. Watermelon is not sour."
"What's wrong, it's good to have something to eat." The noble lady slapped Song Wenyu on the forehead and cursed, "I told you not to be aggressive when talking to girls on the phone, regardless of whether they have a boyfriend or not."
"Mom, it's a man." Song Wenyu went to the fruit plate and poked a piece of apple. After eating, he was so sour that he couldn't open his eyes again.
"Didn't you just say that he has a cohabiting boyfriend?"
"It's the one who came to our villa to deliver fruit last time, and his little boyfriend is the Wang Zibing who seems to be behind him." Song Wenyu rolled his eyelids in boredom, and said, "What kind of masterpiece is going to be filmed? It’s no longer enough to boast about too much money.”
Mrs. Song thought about it, and there were really two young people who visited their home some time ago.The one who talks a lot has delicate features and fair skin, and even a cheap white shirt can be worn by him with a fresh and refined feeling; the one who follows has been drinking tea with his head down, not talking much, Mrs. Song didn't pay much attention to him, she just remembered that when the other party occasionally opened his mouth, he would show two small canine teeth.
Anyway, both of them are more handsome than her own son. She has been tired of seeing her son's face for so long.
"Before I said it, you can't like men. Don't break the incense in our family." Mrs. Song touched the nail polish on her hands and said.
Song Wenyu, who was just about to reply to Sun Songshu's text message, silently put down the phone.
Mrs. Song raised her eyes and gave her son a threatening look, then switched the TV to the swimsuit model channel.Song Wenyu originally thought it was not good to stare at a group of scantily clad girls, but it was not good to turn his head away under Mrs. Song's eyes, so he pretended to support his head and looked at the girl who happened to walk up to him wearing a three-point swimsuit. Model figure.
No, he is not interested in women's big breasts at all, what he prefers are men's chest muscles.
Song Wenyu was not interested in watching it, but Mrs. Song was quite happy watching it, and asked him while watching: "Which one is more pleasing to the eye, Mom will help you find someone to ask her out right away... How about the one who just walked over? Look." The breasts are quite big, and the buttocks are also very warped."
"I don't really like a good figure." Song Wenyu said.
"It's all a habit." Mrs. Song slapped Song Wenyu on the head again angrily, and said, "You will know how important it is to have a good figure when you get on the bed."
Mrs. Song's way of educating her children was very special. She didn't let Song Wenyu smoke and gamble, but allowed him to be a pick-up picker who spends money like water. She probably felt that "as long as it doesn't violate the law, whether it's prodigal or messy, it's still mine." good son".It's a pity that Song Wenyu has no interest in communicating with girls, and has lived to the age of 25 without any love experience.
A group of female models with big breasts and slender waists just finished walking the runway, followed by male models with big breasts and abs wearing various swimming trunks. The first few were all bronze-skinned, and the staff were still male models before going on stage. I sprayed some water on my body, and when the camera shines on it, it will appear that the water droplets are shining on the muscular muscles.Song Wenyu's heart skipped a beat, feeling his nose was hot, he hurriedly found a tissue to cover it before Madam Song turned her head.
This is it, this is his dish!
Thinking that Mrs. Song would not say something like "Mom will find someone to make an appointment for you right away", Song Wenyu could only hang his head in displeasure, planning to find a chance to ask Sun Songshu out to make a living.
"This figure is not good, but the face is the best among them." Mrs. Song carefully judged the proportions of each male model, and stretched out her hand to push her son who was still covering his face in pain, "No matter how hard you work, you can still have This body."
"Mom, my tendons are well developed..." Song Wenyu couldn't do anything about being pushed by Mrs. Song, so he had to obediently look up at the model she said had a good face.
...!
Sun Songshu! ? ? ?
Wait a minute, isn't the one following behind the guy who picked up his 10 yuan last time?How did this weak chicken figure get mixed up as a model? ?The abs can be seen from the butt, okay? ? ?Although Song Wenyu felt that the person behind Sun Songshu was quite professional in his catwalk posture, he was still irritated by the other person's figure.
But it's true that the butt is quite warped...
Mrs. Song muttered a few more words, but she didn't hear her son's answer. When she turned her head, she found that Song Wenyu's face was full of the expression that his body had been hollowed out.
"...Did you hear what I just said?" Mrs. Song raised her voice and asked.
"The buttocks are pretty upturned." Song Wenyu snapped back to his senses and replied reflexively.
"I'm asking if you want to sign up for training in the gym."
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