523. Chapter 523 Song Ronghua came to show off and was ashamed 06
Su Mo still didn't accept the move, and added: "I heard that all the ladies from the Song family are as beautiful as flowers, some have free and easy temperaments, some are gentle and gentle, but without exception, they are all masters of riding and shooting. No.
Among the ladies, where do you rank, Miss Song?"
Song Ronghua felt that he had swung his fist in anger, but it didn't hit the cotton at all.
She swung the whip angrily.
Su Mo's bright black eyes suddenly narrowed, shooting out a dangerous light. She quickly jumped away to avoid the whip but tiptoed a little, flew up, followed the direction of the whip, grabbed it, and then used her strength to spin again,
Suddenly he fell in front of Song Ronghua, and he whipped him hard enough.
Su Mo played with the whip in her hand and looked at Song Ronghua, whose face changed greatly, and Huangfu Ke, who was a little panicked.
Huangfu Ke scolded: "Su Mo, what do you want to do?"
Su Mo squinted her eyes with a cold gaze, slightly raised the corners of her lips, raised her wrist, and struck Song Ronghua in the face.
"ah--"
Song Ronghua screamed and squatted on the ground holding her head. She felt a burning pain on her face, which scared her so much that she thought she had lost her appearance.
He burst into tears.
Huangfu Ke hurriedly went to see it.
Su Mo held the whip in her hand and said with a slight smile: "Hey, I didn't really whip you, why are you acting like a coward?"
Huangfu Ke took a look, and it turned out that it was just a whip that whipped off a small golden flower on Song Ronghua's bun.
Song Ronghua's face turned pale, and then turned livid. She looked at Su Mo bitterly, "We despise riding and shooting if you have the ability!"
Riding and shooting is Song Ronghua's specialty.
Especially when riding a horse, there is no problem in crossing a tree at a hundred steps.
At this time, Shopkeeper Xing came over and said, "My boss, there is Mr. Song outside who wants to see you."
Su Mo snorted, "What about Mr. Song and Mr. Song? Do I have to meet every one of them?"
She snorted, turned around and left.
Song Ronghua and Huangfu Ke were left standing in anger.
Who would have thought that a man's clear voice came from outside, "Miss Su Wu, this is Song Mingyang. I've heard your name for a long time, and it's like thunder in my ears. I'm here today to see you."
Su Mo thought for a while, Song Mingyang should be the third son of the Song family. Today is the eldest son's birthday. What is he doing here?
