Fang Qingming vaguely saw Song Xiangran standing in the middle of that large group of people, he had a bad premonition in his heart, so he closed the car door and walked towards that side at a faster speed.

As soon as he approached the group of people, Fang Qingming heard someone say something ugly to Song Xiangran.

When Fang Qingming saw Song Xiangran, Xu Zhiyuan walked out with the national magazine, and Fang Qingming frowned.

He Fang Qingming's woman would be treated like this.

So Fang Qingming walked through the crowd, walked straight to Song Xiangran, and took Song Xiangran's hand.

The sudden appearance of the male protagonist of the story surprised the onlookers.

The girls who were still pointing at Song Xiangran just now didn't dare to gnaw at this time.

Although he was in military training before, Fang Qingming, as an instructor, was serious. But at this moment, the aura exuded by Fang Qingming's whole person was more cold.

You can't help but want to take a few steps back.

"What did you just say about her?" Fang Qingming's cold gaze fell on the girls standing in front of Song Xiangran, and they couldn't help but shudder.

"We ...... We're just telling the truth!" said a slightly bolder girl.

"What facts?" Fang Qingming said with a slight frown.

"Song Xiangran is a fox, she seduced you, and forced you to get engaged so soon!" another girl also plucked up the courage to speak.

The few people who spoke were all girls who had a good impression of Qingming before.

Hearing these people say this about their beloved woman, Fang Qingming felt a fire in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that these people were all women, Fang Qingming might have a more ruthless attitude, and even had the possibility of doing it.

"Listen up, you guys. Fang Qingming hugged Song Xiangran, although Song Xiangran was actually a little shy, after all, now in public, she was still a little embarrassed that the two of them hugged each other like this.

"I have known Song Xiangran since I was a child, she is my fiancée who I have finally pursued, and I don't allow anyone to slander her, because," Fang Qingming was still in a very tough tone one second, and the next second, when he looked down at Song Xiangran, his tone and expression became extremely gentle, "Song Xiangran, she is the treasure in the palm of my hand." ”

This is the first time Fang Qingming has said such a sensual love word to Song Xiangran, although Song Xiangran feels that the flesh is so numb that he has goosebumps, but he still feels very sweet in his heart.

When everyone was pointing fingers at themselves and saying some rumors, Fang Qingming stood on his side without hesitation.

A certain place in Song Xiangran's heart suddenly became soft.

"Qingming......" Song Xiangran couldn't help hugging Fang Qingming, leaning his head on his chest, listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat, feeling very secure and happy.

Those who were still pointing at Song Xiangran just now didn't dare to say anything at this time, seeing Fang Qingming and Song Xiangran sweetly hugging each other, which made those couples ashamed of themselves and made the single onlookers envious.

As a result, the crowd of people who were talking about it dispersed one after another.

"Brother Qingming, this is your coat, I washed it by hand, I don't know if it's clean. Song Xiangran handed Fang Qingming the coat that he had been holding in his arms just now.

In fact, this coat, Fang Qingming usually sends it to the store for dry cleaning, because the fabric is different from ordinary clothes, it is more delicate, it is difficult to wash by hand, and it is easy to wash and break.

But after all, this was Song Xiangran's hard work in such a cold weather, and Fang Qingming felt that there was nothing to say.

"Okay, thank you. Fang Qingming took his coat, thought about it, hugged Song Xiangran, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and continued, "Xiangran, if there is such a situation in the future, if you feel that you can't handle it, you can leave it to me." ”

Song Xiangran snuggled in Fang Qingming's arms, nodded with a smile and said, "Well, I can." ”

"No, I'm not kidding. Fang Qingming straightened Song Xiangran's body and let her face to face with him.

"I know you're not kidding, but I can handle it myself. So don't worry too much. Song Xiangran laughed out loud, and Fang Qingming suddenly became so nervous, which made Song Xiangran feel that he was a little too nervous.

Fang Qingming shook his head helplessly, sighed again, and then hugged Song Xiangran in his arms, and after a while, he said: "Song Xiangran, I don't know what to say about you, sometimes I think you are very strong like this, it's good, but sometimes, I hope you can not be so strong and rely on me a little more." ”

"Original...... Do you think so?" Song Xiangran said in a daze.

For so many years, Song Xiangran rarely asked for help, and when he was young, even if he fell, Song Xiangran would quickly get up, pat the dust on his body, and then continue to play.

Especially after the tragic experience in the previous life, Song Xiangran felt that in this world, if you want to live well, it is useless to rely on others.

But for Fang Qingming, since he knew what happened to Song Xiangran in his previous life, he couldn't help but feel sorry for Song Xiangran in his heart.

Especially when she saw Song Xiangran looking so strong, so many people pointed at her, and she still stood there alone, scolding them back one by one in an orderly manner. Fang Qingming's heart felt proud, but also inevitably felt a little distressed.

"Stupid, I just hope you don't want to be too strong, I'm afraid you're too tired. Now that you already have me, you don't have to carry everything by yourself, you know?" Fang Qingming looked at Song Xiangran helplessly and said.

Song Xiangran nodded with a smile, and said coquettishly: "Well, I know, Brother Qingming." I won't carry anything in the future, I'll tell you. ”

"That's right. Xiangran, do you know?" Fang Qingming suddenly cupped Song Xiangran's cheek and looked at Song Xiangran very affectionately.

The sudden glance made Song Xiangran's cheeks flush uncontrollably.

"What's the matter, Qingming?" Song Xiangran also stretched out his hand and hooked Fang Qingming's neck.

"I love you, Song Xiangran. Fang Qingming lowered his head and kissed Song Xiangran's lips.

"I love you too, Fang Qingming. Song Xiangran responded with a smile.

Xu Zhiyuan, who was not far away, actually never left, and stood silently behind the tree.

For so many years, Xu Zhiyuan has played such a role in Song Xiangran's world, except for Xu Zhiyuan himself, who clearly knows that he is a supporting role, the protagonist Song Xiangran knows nothing about the existence of this supporting role.

I don't know why, when he saw Fang Qingming and Song Xiangran hugging each other, Xu Zhiyuan was suddenly relieved.

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