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"Bah! You're tired of curing your sister? Song Sanxi, if you dare not to stab me tonight, I'm worried about you!"

"Okay, okay, I'll pierce, can't I pierce?"

"Oh, that's about the same."

"Have the fruit washed? Where is the seafood?"

"I'll wash your hair!"

Wang Xia hung up the phone in anger.

But, it doesn't seem to be too angry.

But, getting used to it.

Song Sanxi is such a dead guy, it’s so annoying to joke about.

His tone is never sloppy and not full of evil spirits.

Serious and terrifying, the sound is magnetic!

Damn it, what a genius bastard!

When Song Sanxi arrived at Wang Xia's house, she was not very surprised.

Because, I knew the address in advance.

Wang Xia’s family is in the same villa area as him.

Wang Wenhong is fair to his children, and try to keep a bowl of water as flat as possible.

This villa is from the same period as Wang Hui.

Moreover, because of that incident, he always felt guilty about his daughter.

Therefore, the villa for Wang Xia is still very large.

Of course, these two villas were given by the developer.

Wang Wenhong didn't spend a penny either.

However, the land price given to developers is lower.

This villa is located at the other end of the entire villa area.

And Song Sanxi's two seats are on the other end.

Wang Wenhong's consideration was also true at that time. If the siblings were not in harmony, they rarely met.

The exits of the car are all near each other and take different doors.

This is equivalent to Song Sanxi returning home.

However, the family members never knew that he had entered the villa area.

His house enters at the south gate.

Wang Xia’s house enters at the north gate.

There are more than five hundred meters in the middle.

Song Sanxi drove into Wang Xia's big villa yard.

It's so big inside.

One yard, two yards on his feet.

There is an underground garage.

Wang Xia opened the door remotely, stood by the large kitchen window on the first floor, and shouted: "Sanxi, drive the car to the basement."

Song Sanxi glanced at him and looked out, "Isn't it the same as stopping you, you have to go down there?"

Wang Xia blushed, "Will that be the same? I am a single woman, and suddenly there is a strange car in the yard, so what should I do if I gossip it?"

Song Sanxi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Okay."

The car was parked and entered.

The pink color of Wang Xia’s home furnishings makes her look more natural and charming.

A kitchen skirt with black dots is tied with a foundation, and the lines are still prominent and eye-catching.

She came over and asked Song Sanxi to sit in the restaurant first, and the meal would be started soon.

Song Sanxi smiled slightly and followed him to the restaurant and said, "Hey, Sister Xia, do you still know that you are a single woman?"

Wang Xia glanced at him, "What does it mean?"

"It's not interesting. I mean, you should be dating a partner, don't be so single. When I get married, I'll come to ask for a wedding wine."

Wang Xia snorted coldly, "Men, I want to believe your broken mouth! It's almost the same to get married if you are so stupid!"

"Anyway, I will try my best to treat your disease and treat it as much as possible. However, if you don't talk about your partner and don't get married, you will definitely relapse one day."

"Ah?" Wang Xia blushed, "What are you saying? Can you cure your illness after getting married?"

"You will know if you have one." Song Sanxi smiled and came to the restaurant, "Oh, this craft, your craft"

Wang Xia was a little proud, with her willow waist on her face and looking at the dishes on the table.

"How is it? Sister is good at cooking? This is the skill of cutting, this placing, and this fragrance."

She took a breath herself, looking very intoxicated, "It smells so good!"

Song Sanxi glanced at her faintly, "You are just having fun there. What I said is that your skills are just like this."

"What?"

Wang Xia's face suddenly collapsed and she said unhappy: "You have the ability to cook two dishes for my sister! I'm afraid you won't be able to do it!"
Chapter completed!