85_85368Song Xincheng's face changed, and the hand hanging down at his side, his long nails almost broke his palm.

was taken home by Song Xuedong from the orphanage, she has always been favored by Song Xuedong, she is the only descendant of the Song family, almost to the wind and rain, and there are more outstanding men like Mu Jinghuan around her, except for the repeated troubles in Nian Quyang, when has she been ridiculed like Xihe.

"How dare you talk to me like that...... You...... You're just a woman with no father, no mother, and nothing! Song Xincheng's delicate facial features were a little distorted, and he stretched out his hand angrily to point at Xihe, "Do you think Qu Yang really likes you?!" …… You are so naïve! You're just someone else's stand-in, so what qualifications do you have to stand in front of me and talk to me like this! ”

The grievances received by Nian Quyang and Mu Jinghuan seemed to have found a gap, and resentment and jealousy were overwhelming towards Song Xincheng, her eyes were a little red, and she almost wanted to rush over and strangle the arrogant woman in front of her!

Xihe's brows were tightened, Song Xincheng was venting her anger on herself completely with a breath, she didn't want to stay with her for dinner anymore.

Before he turned around, his arm had already been grabbed by Song Xincheng, and a slap was about to fall-

A slender and powerful hand stretched out from the diagonal ground and held Song Xincheng's hand tightly.

"Xincheng, what are you doing!"

Mu Jinghuan, who went and returned, had a face full of anger, staring gloomily at the woman in front of him who had no money to speak of, and shook her raised hand away.

"Look what you look like!"

Song Xincheng staggered back a step, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked at the man in front of him who was defending Xihe.

Scold......

She laughed mockingly, tears streaming down her eyes as she laughed.

"Jing Huan, what do you mean?"

Mu Jinghuan's lips were pursed tightly, he glanced at Xihe, who was expressionless, and then at Song Xincheng, who was sad and aggrieved, as if he had only now understood what had just happened.

Just now when he went and returned, he saw Song Xincheng raising his hand high, wanting to fight Xihe.

At that moment, he didn't think about it, he ran over directly and grabbed the hand that Song Xincheng was about to wave.

But at this moment......

"What do you mean?! You're going to help Xihe deal with me? Song Xincheng was even more aggrieved, and tears fell down one by one.

"I ......" Mu Jinghuan's voice was hoarse.

He glanced at Xihe, pursed his lips, and said a little slowly: "This is a public place, if you have anything to say, don't beat people at every turn." ”

"But she provoked me first! She was the one who insulted me first! She was the one who pushed me first! Song Xincheng pointed at Xihe with hatred, as if Xihe and Xihe were the culprits who provoked the incident, "If she hadn't said that I was cheap, that I seduced you and made you abandon her, that I was shameless, how could I have been so angry that she started beating people!" ”

Xihe almost wanted to applaud Song Xincheng's reversal of black and white, the corners of her mouth hooked a mocking arc, looking at Mu Jinghuan suspiciously, she didn't know what it was like.

These two people used to be very important people in her life, but in the end, the three of them finally became like this!

I clearly told myself that I wanted to let go of the past, but when I met like this again, I would still feel a little uncomfortable.

She sneered, not wanting to look at the disgusting images again, and turned around and walked outside.

In his ears, he could still hear Song Xincheng crying to Mu Jinghuan about all kinds of trumped-up charges he had just made.

If you can really foresee what will happen now, at the beginning, Xihe would never be a friend with Song Xincheng when she was still in the orphanage, she would, as far away as Song Xincheng was!

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When she came out, her face was very ugly.

In the lobby, Nian Quyang happened to meet Song Xuedong, who was also eating here.

Not to mention anything else, Song Xuedong still admires Nian Quyang, a junior. Not to mention ability, character is also good, but his daughter is not blessed. In fact, Song Xuedong knew that his daughter's temperament was not as good as it seemed on the surface, so even if Nian Quyang completely brushed his family's face, he didn't blame him too much. Not to mention, he knew that now that Nian Quyang and Xihe were together, that girl, their Song family owed her a lot after all.

As he walked over, the two of them were smiling at each other because they had reached a consensus on a bidding proposal.

Seeing Xihe, Song Xuedong's eyes were immediately drawn to the scars on her face and neck.

"It's ......"

Nian Quyang followed his line of sight, and also saw the scars on Xihe's body, and his eyes that were still smiling just now faded a lot: "I met a mad dog." ”

"Be careful next time." Song Xuedong's brows frowned slightly, and a softness flashed in his eyes, "After all, it's a girl's house, if something really happens to your face, it won't look good." ”

Xihe nodded at Song Xuedong: "Thank you, Old Song." ”

"Thanks for what. That's right-" Song Xuedong turned to look at Nian Quyang, "You originally made an appointment with me at noon yesterday, did you want to talk to me about something?" ”

Xihe also looked at Nian Quyang, she also remembered that Qu Yang said that she wanted to eat with Song Lao, but because there was something temporary at noon yesterday, she changed her itinerary.

Nian Quyang put his hand on the top of Xihe's head, his movements paused, and slowly stroked her long hair.

"It's okay for the time being, wait for the next time I have time, and then ask Song Lao to get together."

Song Xuedong laughed.

"Still a secret? Don't dare to say that in front of your girlfriend? Song Xuedong quipped.

Maybe it's a feeling, he feels very relaxed with these two young people, and he hasn't felt so relaxed for a long time.

Nian Quyang lowered his head, just in time to see Xihe raise his head to look at him, he said: "It's not, it's just that she is not feeling well today, this matter is a long story, let's find a time to talk slowly." ”

"In that case, let's talk next time." Song Xuedong expressed understanding.

He turned around and looked at Xihe, his eyebrows and eyes became very gentle again: "Miss Xi, in fact, I have always wanted to talk to you. Regarding my daughter Xincheng, as her father, I should say sorry to you. ”

Song Xuedong's gentleness surprised Xihe a little, but I heard that Song Lao was an elegant and polite businessman, and such an apology was reasonable.

"Old Song, you don't have to be like this." Xihe grabbed Nian Quyang's arm, she glanced at him, saw him looking at herself with encouragement in his eyes, and relaxed the tense look on his face, "We are all wrong, but since the matter has passed, let it pass completely, the future life is the most important." ”

"The most important thing is to have a good future life." Song Xuedong nodded appreciatively, "Miss Xi thought like this, and I really let go of my heart." In the future, if Miss Xi has anything that can't be solved and I can help, why don't you come to me, and I will definitely not refuse. ”

A faint smile finally appeared on Xihe's face, and he didn't refuse: "Okay, I will." "It turns out that there is not a daughter who has a father, at least this old Song has given her a good feeling so far.

"Dad, what are you doing!" Suddenly, a shrill female voice sounded in the lobby.

All three frowned, looking in the direction from which the voice had come from.

At this moment, Song Xincheng was breaking free of Mu Jinghuan's hand and walked towards Xi and them with an ugly face.

Song Xuedong's lips pursed slightly, and before he could say anything, Song Xincheng had already walked a few steps to a few people, and suddenly cried, pointing at Xihe while crying: "Dad, you don't know how this woman scolded me just now, just outside the bathroom, she eavesdropped on my conversation with Jing Huan, after Jing Huan left first, she blocked me at the door of the bathroom and slandered me vigorously." ”

She cried sadly and aggrieved, and for a while, several people were embarrassed.

Nozomi and the hand hanging down her side clenched tightly, and the next moment, the hand was held by the man next to her, preventing her from pinching herself with her nails.

"What is the credibility of Miss Song's words?" Nian Quyang said lightly, but his eyes sank a lot.

Song Xincheng sobbed bitterly: "Qu Yang, I know you love her, so now you have to cover her no matter what." But you ask her, did she overhear me talking to Jing Huan just now?! If she didn't want to say anything excessive to me, why didn't she come out before Jing Huan left, and she had to wait for Jing Huan to leave and there were no witnesses before she did that to me! Yes, she looks pitiful and honest and kind on the surface, but if not, will you help her speak—"

"Xincheng!" Old Man Song interrupted Song Xincheng's words in a deep voice, "Let's go back to the private room first, Jing Huan's mother has been waiting inside for a while." ”

"I don't!" Song Xincheng shook off Old Man Song to take his hand, "Why is she bullying me, you all have to cover up for her, and I, as if I was messing around!" ”

"Xincheng! What nonsense are you talking about, get out of here with me! Old Man Song's eyebrows sank.

Song Xincheng looked at Xihe angrily like an angry cat: "You are satisfied, this is the result you want!" With that, she cried and ran to the private room behind her.

Song Xuedong's face was a little ugly, he glanced at the man and woman opposite, sighed, waved his hand, and followed Song Xincheng's figure.

Mu Jinghuan glanced at the scene where the two were snuggling together, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he also turned around and left.

Xihe was a little embarrassed, she didn't mean to listen to Song Xincheng and Mu Jinghuan. Regarding the other things that Song Xincheng said, it is even more false. But in the face of Song Lao, who just said that she wanted to help herself solve the problem that she couldn't solve, she couldn't say what she asked.

"I just ...... It's just that I happened to run into them talking outside, so it's hard to go out. Nozomi explained softly, "I didn't slander her as she said. Because I was provoked by her, I said...... You love me, and she is not with Mu Jinghuan because of love...... Although the latter sentence, I really shouldn't say ......"

Xihe's hand moved in Nian Quyang's palm, she wanted to see his expression, but she was a little afraid to see it.

After a long time, his chin was lifted by the man next to him.

"You told her that I love you?" The male voice is light, and if Xihe looks closely, he will see the deep smile and love hidden in his eyes.

It's a pity that she was too worried at the moment and ignored it, just hesitated, and nodded: "Hmm." ”

"Where do you get your confidence?" Nian Quyang continued to ask, this time, the smile in his eyes could no longer be hidden.

Seeing that the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, Xihe realized that he had just been bluffed by him.

She broke free of his grip and shook his hand with her backhand, but his hand was much bigger than her own, and she could only pinch his four fingers and shake it

Shake one’s head.

"Do you believe I didn't do what she said to her?" Xihe raised his head, and a smile gradually appeared on his little face.

"You seem to be off topic." Nian Quyang raised his eyebrows.

"Answer me first, and I will answer what you say." Nozomi smiled slyly.

Nian Quyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and when Xihe felt bad, his lips had been grabbed by Nian Quyang.

This is the lobby of the hotel, just now when Song Xincheng was noisy, it has attracted the attention of many people, and at this moment, Nian Quyang kissed Xihe in public, which naturally attracted more people to look over.

Xihe's face was flushed, and the corners of his eyes glanced at the surrounding eyes, and he hurriedly went to push Nian Quyang.

Before the person could push away, suddenly the sound of a magnesium lamp exploded around.

She was stunned for a moment, the person had already been let go by Nian Quyang, and then grabbed her shoulders and stuffed them into his arms.

"Congratulations to Mr. Nian, is it a good thing to come recently?"

A reporter and a videographer walked in from not far away, with a shrewd smile in their eyes.

Nian Quyang rarely had a cold face, he seemed to be in a good mood, and looked at the reporter with the corners of his mouth slightly curved: "Reporter Zhang, it seems that no gossip can escape your eyes, since you have found out, I have nothing to say." I'd like to introduce you, my fiancée, Nozomi. ”

Xihe saw that Nian Quyang's attitude was not bad, and he immediately made a snack on this reporter Zhang and nodded at him: "Hello, I'm Xihe." ”

Reporter Zhang is a reporter who cooperates with Nian's, and the two sides have an interconnected relationship and mutual benefit. When I saw Xihe, there was some playfulness in my eyes, but I also nodded politely: "Hello, my surname is Zhang, Zhang Genxia." ”

After speaking, he touched his chin, and suddenly realized: "I said why is this young lady so familiar, I remembered, isn't this the front of Mr. Mu-"

"Reporter Zhang, this news, I guarantee that you are the first and the only one." Nian Quyang interrupted him lightly.

Zhang Genxia raised his eyebrows, he wanted to tease him, but after thinking about it, this man is not something he can tease at will, he nodded: "I understand, this matter, Mr. Nian will rest assured that it will be handed over to me." ”

After speaking, he stopped talking to the two of them, and waved his hand at the cameraman to indicate his departure.

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After the figures of the two disappeared into the lobby, Nian Quyang took Xihe and walked towards their private room.

As soon as she arrived at the private room, the door opened and closed, and Xihe had been pressed against the door of the private room by Nian Quyang, and kissed her on the lips heavily.

He sucked heavily on Yoon-ho's tongue, sucking the base of her tongue to the point of numbness. A hand, also unkindly, reached through her shirt and kneaded it heavily on her chest.

Xihe's breathing became hotter, his eyes became hazy, and he wanted to pump his hand, but instead he was grabbed by his other hand and rested on top of her head, and the kiss was overwhelming, not giving her a chance to parry at all.

It wasn't until she was panting and begging him not to stay here that he couldn't hold back his emotional body, let go of her slightly, put his forehead against hers, and said with a low smile: "Say, when you confronted Song Xincheng just now, where did you get your confidence?" ”

One of his hands gently rubbed her lips, ambiguous and blushing and heartbeating.

Xihe's body trembled, and he really blushed unhappily, and his white teeth bit his lower lip: "You were chasing me, you didn't love me and chased me, are you stupid?" ”

Nian Quyang laughed again.

He was next to Xihe, he smiled, the voice in his chest was muffled, Xihe felt this feeling, he was embarrassed to twist his forehead, but he was scolded by the man for a lifetime: "Don't move!" ”

Feeling something in his lower abdomen being hard against him, Xihe's body stiffened all of a sudden.

The earlobe was warmly swallowed by the man, Xihe's body was weak for a while, and when his reason was about to be overwhelmed by emotion, he hurriedly said loudly: "We're here to eat!" ”

"Well, I can eat you." The man's voice is hoarse and sexy.

Xihe couldn't cry or laugh but didn't dare to move, she whispered, "Don't be here...... I...... Not used to it. ”

Nian Quyang glanced at her face that was almost burning, raised his eyebrows, and hugged her for a long time before suppressing the feeling of heat in his body and sitting on the chair in a circle.

"Since you have to calm down, well, let's talk about it, what's the matter with you saying that Song Xincheng doesn't love Jinghuan?"

"What's going on?"

Seeing her pretending to be stupid, Nian Quyang laughed twice, but the laughter was a little fake, and suddenly clamped her chin to prevent her gaze from escaping: "You still care so much about Mu Jinghuan now?" ”

Xihe's eyes widened suddenly: "How is it possible!" ”

"How could it be?" Nian Quyang raised his eyebrows, something flashed in his eyes, "I don't care about talking about them like this?" ”

"I'm just...... Nozomi explains.

Nian Quyang's eyes stared straight into Xihe's eyes, as if he wanted to see something from them. But Nozomi and Tan looked at him frankly, as if he was too careful. He kissed Xihe again, let go and said in a low voice, "I believe you this time." ”

Xihe glanced at his obviously much lower face, and whispered: "She said that the past five years are an example, and being abandoned by Jing Huan in the end is the end I deserve, I was enraged for a while, so I said that." In fact, I can see that she doesn't like Mu Jinghuan, what she likes is you, that's why she fights for me everywhere. ”

"So you're jealous?"

"I'm not jealous, I just hate her two-faced. She used to have a good relationship with me in the orphanage, and I really regarded her as my sister, and I would tell her any secrets. Later, she was picked up and recognized by her father, and she slowly changed, and although I couldn't say it, I didn't dare to talk to her again. Until this time, she returned from the United States...... "Nozomi's voice became lower and lower the more he spoke.

Nian Quyang's brows furrowed.

Song Xincheng used to stay in the orphanage, and he knew that he stayed in the same orphanage as Xihe, but he didn't know that the relationship between the two was very good at that time.

"You said you ......," he asked casually, after a moment's thought, "you said you shared all your secrets with her when you were a child?" ”

Xihe nodded, with a touch of self-deprecation in his eyes: "Yes, when I was a child, I was always the purest time, and now I can't connect her current appearance with the appearance when she was a child......"

When Song Xincheng was a child, he would help her and consider himself a protector. But now Song Xincheng ......

"And what are you going to tell her?"

Nian Quyang's brows frowned deeper and deeper, something flashed in his mind, and a gleam appeared in his eyes.

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