Song Qingjian was arranged in Bluewater Bay, which she did not expect, because there was an unwritten rule in Bluewater Bay that Song Wu and dogs were not allowed to enter.

Bluewater Bay has always been a forbidden place for Song Wu, and Song Wu himself has never broken in.

But how to say it, she Song Qing saw that she and Song Wu were real sisters, and if they were related to each other, they would not be able to enter according to reason.

This is a veritable rich area in Jingzhou City, and Song Qingjian has only heard of it on weekdays, but he has never lived here.

Rong Yan made her smack her lips with a big hand, she leaned lazily on the recliner, the warm sunlight sprinkled in, the person who took the photo was very comfortable, and Song Qing unconsciously closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

No one came to talk for three days, and after changing to a new mobile phone, Song Wu couldn't contact her.

I have to say, it's a lot cleaner.

When he was comfortable, he suddenly felt that the warm light on his body had dispersed, Song Qing frowned, opened his eyes, and immediately smiled when he saw the person coming, "Hello brother-in-law." ”

The words brother-in-law read crookedly, but it has more different meanings.

Rong Yan was dressed very casually, the two buttons at the mouth of the shirt were opened, the sleeves were rolled up to the cuffs, and he sat casually opposite Song Qingjian, with a usual ruffian smile on his face.

Some people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and some people have become more advanced because their clothes rub against people's light.

Rong Ember is the latter.

Even if you don't wear a suit or leather shoes, there is always a faint pressure that is breathtaking.

It is difficult for a woman to resist Rong Yan, and she Song Qingjian is no exception.

The fact that Song Wu and Rong Ember are not in harmony with each other, Song Qing sees that there are a few treasures, and Rong Ember is rich, powerful and beautiful, who doesn't want to sit and share a cup?

The woman's eyes fluttered, and she smiled and said to Rong Yan, "What kind of wind blew my brother-in-law here?"

Rong Yan's voice was faint and casual, "That night, you didn't have an accident. ”

Song Qingjian's smiling lips gradually collapsed, and Rong Yan still looked like he was not salty or light, the broken hair on his forehead was slightly blown by the wind, and it was clear that the man was smiling lightly, but his eyes were so cold that the chill was raging.

Any lie is not enough to worry about in front of Rong Yan, Song Qing no longer hides it when he sees the direct showdown, "Yes, I escaped completely." ”

"What deal was made?"

Rong Shen went straight and didn't give Song Qing a chance to go around in circles.

For someone like Yan Zhe, if the purpose is not to possess her body, then it can only be said that Song Qing sees a greater temptation waiting to be explored.

Song Qing twisted her body when she saw it, she had just come out of the bath and sat here, her body was still wrapped in a bath towel, and her fragrant shoulders were exposed, and this move was even more springy.

Rong Yan didn't shy away from his gaze, and Song Qing saw it even more aggressively, "Brother-in-law, do you really want to know?"

Rong Yan smiled lightly, his eyes didn't linger too much on Song Qingjian, "It's okay if you don't say it." ”

Song Qing saw that even if she didn't say it, Rong Shen still had many ways to know what happened that night, although the surveillance in the alley was smashed, it was not difficult to tempt a few little hooligans with money.

She picked a comfortable sitting position and said slowly, "I'm afraid you don't know, that gangster leader is my sister's concubine, and my sister abandoned the secret and threw him off, so she took revenge on me." ”

Rong Shen turned the tail ring of his fingers, and looked at Song Qingjian with a blank look, who sat calmly, with a smile on his face.

"You mean, I'm Ming?"

Song Qing saw Wan'er, "Of course." ”

After a while, the man stood up, approached Song Qingjian step by step, looked at the latter's bright eyes, and said slowly, "Next time I lie, remember to lie, with Song Wu's pitiful emotional history, I can't make up a concubine." ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Qing felt that he was cold all over, and his bones were full of pain.

The man obviously looked playful, he seemed to be talking casually, and his tone was tepid, but his eyes were so sharp that through Song Qing's lie, he directly pricked it lightly.

Sure enough, when dealing with him, you can't get half a penny, and you can't have the idea of being lucky.

Rong Shen gradually walked to Song Qing's meeting, looked at Song Qing for a while, and his fingers slowly touched her cheek, and the latter moved back slightly, a reaction of fear.

The man's fingertips delicately outlined Song Qingjian's outline, and said lightly, "You are more stupid than your sister." ”