After the woman finished speaking, she raised the plasticine figure in her hand, admired it and said, "As for the money, I spent it, and you can help me." ”

Seeing the items in the woman's hand, Song Qiancheng strode over, stretched his palms towards the woman, and said in a deep voice: "Give this back to me." ”

"Why are you so nervous?" The woman put the plasticine figure back into Song Qiancheng's palm, and asked puzzledly, "Who are you going to give these to a big man?"

Song Qiancheng just lowered his head and checked the figure seriously, and did not answer her words.

The woman didn't give up, "Hey, let me ask you, which girl is this for?"

Song Qiancheng was annoyed by her reading, so he replied: "It's not you anyway." ”

"You have no conscience, I treat you so well, and I don't see you getting me these thoughts. ”

Hearing this, the woman stuck out her tongue and complained, and then leaned her arm on the back of the sofa with great interest, raised her eyes and said, "It's my birthday next month, or you can give this to me." ”

Song Qiancheng said lightly: "When it comes to your birthday, I'm afraid that you have become someone else's wife, and if you want to send it, you will wait for your husband to send it." ”

As he spoke, Song Qiancheng put the plasticine figure in a specially customized glass box, which was very precious.

The woman didn't like to listen to Song Qiancheng's words just now, sat up straight, sulked and said, "Who said I was going to get married, don't you see that I treat you with deep affection?"

The woman squeezed her eyes at Song Qiancheng and said without shame: "My goal is to become Mrs. Song." ”

Song Qiancheng put the box in a drawer and said calmly, "Didn't your father tell you, did I get married not long ago?"

The woman didn't take it seriously, "Who are you fooling?"

Song Qiancheng repeated calmly: "I didn't lie to you, I did get married not long ago, and your father already knew." ”

The woman let out an "ah" in surprise, then looked at him anxiously and asked, "Did my father force you to do this?"

"Nobody pressed me. Song Qiancheng was concise and to the point.

The woman looked sad and said aggrievedly: "You are married, what about my Mrs. Song?"

Song Qiancheng shrugged his shoulders, "Then you can find a blind date surnamed Song, and it will be Mrs. Song at that time." ”

"I don't want to. The woman had an idea, "Why don't you get a divorce!"

Song Qiancheng twisted his eyebrows, "Tang Yun, if you say something like this again, I can only call your father immediately." ”

As soon as Tang's father was mentioned, Tang Yun was intimidated, but she really found it difficult to accept the fact that Song Qiancheng was married, so she muttered sentence by sentence with a straight face.

"You're so hateful, you know I like you, and you marry someone else. She looked at him, as if she had a knife in her eyes, "Don't tell me that you married Gu Liwei's woman." ”

Song Qiancheng denied: "No. ”

"Who is that?" Tang Yun asked, "Am I pretty?"

Song Qiancheng said lightly: "I'll show you another day." ”

Tang Yun pursed her lips and twisted them for a few seconds, then asked, "Does your wife know about your body?"

Song Qiancheng shook his head, "I didn't tell her." ”

Tang Yun's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she suddenly changed back to a happy appearance, she secretly rubbed her palms twice, and happily changed her style of speech.

"As for me, it's one thing to like you, but I'm a person, Sanguanzheng, you have a family now, it's really inappropriate for me to stay with you, I'll go back to the room. ”

Tang Yun ran away happily, but after walking to the door, she turned around again and said with a smile: "If one day, you divorce her, you must tell me." ”