dig up your ji family's ancestral grave or tear down her mu family's ancestral hall

of course, song qincheng knew who gao xiaosong was.

"is it really that bad?" song qincheng followed behind him, thinking to herself that when she looked at herself in the mirror in the barber's shop, she had felt that it was not bad.

yu tingchuan took off his suit jacket and placed it on the sofa. he turned to look at her again, his eyes smiling."isn't it good to be like gao xiaosong?"

"i'm a woman," song qincheng emphasized.

as she spoke, she realized that he was still smiling at her. she felt even more embarrassed. she touched her hot earlobe, walked to the sofa, and whispered dissatisfaction, " "the barbershop owner said i look like gao yuanyuan, but now i'm gao xiaosong ..."

yu tingchuan sat on the sofa and pulled her over. " "i don't know gao yuanyuan, but there's a male employee in the company called gao yuan."

"you're definitely lying," song qincheng said as she sat on his lap.

"what would i lie to you about?"

"i don't know gao yuanyuan."