033 When did you become interested in broken shoes that others don't want

This is the first time that Song Qingge has slapped someone, and of course, it is also the first time that Zhan Qi has been slapped by someone.

The initial shock dissipated, leaving behind disbelief and anger, his body hung above her, his eyes were about to erupt with anger, gritted his teeth and said: "Song Qingge, are you looking for death!" ”

Song Qingge looked up at him, not only did he feel scared, but frowned and said: "Zhan Qi, there is your woman outside, what posture do you want, what tricks do you want, how long do you want to do it, she will definitely actively satisfy you, in this case, why do you want to force me?" ”

He wanted to tell her that he didn't know what was wrong with him now, and that women outside were more adept at seducing people than her, but he couldn't raise any interest, and even if he was tempted and teased, he only felt bored. And even though she was wearing long sleeves and pants and wrapped tightly, he seemed to be able to see her warm nephrite body through her layers of clothes.

Even if he was just a little closer to her, he could barely control himself and couldn't help but want her.

But as soon as he lowered his head, he saw the intense disgust in her eyes, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he was defensive, and his hands were in front of his chest, as if he was on guard against a strong . Adulterer.

He looked at her like this, and suddenly he couldn't say anything.

Her resistance and resistance, and even taking the initiative to push him to other women, does it show that she really doesn't love anymore?

Zhan Qi stared down at her. There was an indescribable emotion surging in my heart, I couldn't say whether I was disappointed or unwilling, I just felt very powerless, and after a while, I finally let go of her, got up and walked out.

Song Qingge didn't expect him to let her go so easily this time, holding his collar that had been pulled open, sitting up and looking at his back as he left a little inexplicably.

I don't know if it's her delusion, at this moment, she suddenly felt that his tall back became a little depressed, as if he had suffered some blow.

And after coming out of her room, Zhan Qi went directly to the study, and sat there and couldn't calm his emotions, smoking one cigarette after another, and even his throat was as uncomfortable as a worm crawling, but it was still not as bad as the depression in his heart.

After a long time, he slowly exhaled smoke from his head, and habitually reached into his pocket for a lighter, only to find a ball of paper.

When I took it out, it was the painting that had just been torn out of Song Qingge's sketchbook.

He looked at the two people on the paper, and the sour and astringent feeling in his heart came up again. He re-spread the picture, and after a while, he suddenly walked to the desk, drew a pencil from the pen holder, and added some embellishments to the champagne-colored dress that the woman was wearing.

*

Early the next morning, Xu Cheng routinely carried the documents to be approved today to Zhan Qi's office, and when he was about to withdraw, Zhan Qi suddenly stopped him.

He took out a crumpled piece of paper from a folder he had with him, handed it to him, and said, "Give this to the MUSE designer and ask him to make an exact one according to the dress that the woman was wearing." ”

Xu Cheng looked at the painting, looked up and asked, "Is it going to be given to Miss Yao?" ”

Zhan Qi pursed his lips, and said with some unnatural expressions on his face: "It's for Song Qingge, and at the recital of Zhan Jue, I want her to wear this." ”

Xu Cheng looked at him with some astonishment, touching his dumbfounded expression, Zhan Qi immediately frowned: "What? Do you have an opinion? ”

Xu Cheng nodded hurriedly, "Of course not." I just think...... Big brother, you seem to have been quite interested in Qingge lately. ”

Quite obsessed with her?

Have it?

After he finished speaking, he scratched his head again and added with a smile, "Qingge would definitely be happy to know that you have done so much for her." ”

Zhan Qi listened to his words, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose upward, but his face was still tense, and he said disapprerovitically: "Who cares if she's happy or not." ”

Having said that, he still had some expectations in his heart, and if he let that woman know that he had prepared so much, she would definitely be very moved.

Thinking like this, the smile on the corner of Zhan Qi's mouth couldn't help but be a little deeper.

Xu Cheng saw him smiling, and he already understood something in his heart, but he didn't have the courage to say it, so he bowed with a smile and was ready to withdraw.

Before leaving, Zhan Qi suddenly stopped him again, "Ah Cheng! ”

Xu Cheng turned his head, "What else do you command?" ”

Zhan Qi's face was a little red, and his eyes were faintly uncomfortable, and he said viciously after a while: "You are not allowed to call her Qingge in the future!" ”

Xu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and wanted to explain to Zhan Qi that he had called her that since she was a child, she had been calling her for more than 20 years, but when the words came to his lips, he touched his murderous warning eyes, swallowed those words back, and nodded again and again: "Okay, I remember." ”

It wasn't until Xu Cheng left that Zhan Qi smiled and returned to a state of expressionlessness.

Qingge Qingge. Zhan Jue called her that, and Xu Cheng called her that. One or two are so affectionate, it's annoying to listen to!

*

Time passed little by little, and the day of the concert was getting closer and closer.

MUSE's designers have always been very efficient, and within a few days, they informed Zhan Qi that he could take Song Qingge to try on the dress.

In fact, the painting is just a very ordinary skirt, and there is nothing brilliant about it, and it may look simple and elegant on the painting, but it will still be a little monotonous if it is placed in reality. What's more, they still have to attend important occasions, and wearing such an ordinary skirt is somewhat shabby.

So in order to make the skirt look better, Zhan Qi added some embellishments to it, and changed the skirt to a fishtail skirt with a corseted waist, which was made into a bandeau style with uneven petals, and the skirt was winding like a wisteria flower, and the back was a deep V backless model, which he originally thought was more beautiful. But then I thought about it. I felt that it was a little too exposed, so I asked the designer to embellish the style of some snowflakes on the back, and there was a feeling of shadowing.

After receiving the finished photo from the MUSE designer, he looked at the skirt on it, thinking about the appearance of this skirt on Song Qingge, and then thinking that he was also involved in the design, and couldn't help but feel a little proud and proud.

This is the first time he has taken the initiative to do something for her, and she will definitely feel very happy when she finds out what he has done.

With this mood, Zhan Qi prepared to go to Song Qingge that night and tell her to take her to try on the dress tomorrow.

He even thought about how she would look at him with a surprised expression, and thought that she might happily throw herself into his arms and thank him, and that it might be a turning point between them......

He imagined countless scenarios and conversations, but when he stood in her doorway, he found that he had not imagined a single situation.

Song Qingge's door was covered with a crack, and he came in without knocking before he had it, so she was very angry, and this time he was going to knock on the door first to remind her.

But before her hand fell, her voice came from the roomβ€”

"Yes, it's all ready, you can try on clothes tomorrow."

"One of the three sets was sewn by myself, and I haven't touched the sewing machine for many years, and I have made a lot of jokes, so don't be surprised by the time."

The hand that was about to knock on the door stopped awkwardly in mid-air, and without asking, he knew who she was calling.

With such a gentle and soothing tone, there will be no second person besides the battle trick.

Zhan Qi suddenly felt a nameless fire rush to the door of his head, jealousy flashed in his eyes, he was just about to kick the door open, but he heard her voice again.

"Who is the concert going with?"

Zhan Qi listened to her words, his movements froze, and he pursed his lips and waited for her answer.

If he guessed correctly, he should have asked her what she was preparing for the concert and who she would be attending with on the day of the concert.

How would she answer? Will you take the initiative to invite the battle trick, or will there be other candidates?

That man...... Could it be him?

Just when Zhan Qi was waiting for her next words with some anticipation, he heard her smile and say, "I didn't think about going, I haven't been to that kind of occasion for many years, and I feel uncomfortable." ”

Zhan Qi was a little disappointed when she heard this, although she didn't want to go with Zhan Jue, she didn't want to go with anyone either, including him, of course.

"Did you say Zhan Qi?"

His name suddenly came from the room, and Zhan Qi immediately retracted his thoughts and listened carefully.

"I'm not going with him." Song Qingge's voice suddenly became cold, and his tone was faintly sarcastic, "Don't say that he won't let me go with him, even if he takes the initiative to invite me, I won't attend with him." His personality is uncertain, and I don't know how he will toss me when the time comes, and I don't want to stand with him. At the end she felt as if she was not resolute enough, so she added, "Absolutely impossible!" ”

Zhan Qi's face gradually sank, and the hand he raised finally fell, and he stood at her door for a while, and finally turned around and left.

*

Time is sometimes a very strange thing, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and as time passes, it also ushers in the recital of battle tricks.

At dusk, Zhan Qi put one hand in his pocket, standing expressionlessly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, obviously it was about to burn his fingers, but he didn't react.

His gaze fell on some distant place outside the window, and he seemed to be looking at something. But his eyes were empty, as if he had seen nothing.

After the office door was knocked twice, Xu Cheng pushed the door and walked in, looking at his arrogant and cold back, he felt a little cringe.

In the days when he was preparing a dress for Song Qingge before, he seemed to be in a good mood, at least his face eased a lot every day, and he was patient with those executives during the meeting, and the atmosphere of the company once reached an unprecedented harmony.

But in the past few days, I don't know what's going on, Zhan Qi suddenly returned to the past personality of being resolute and resolute, and he lost his temper when he was slightly dissatisfied, and he lost his smile on his face, and his face tightened every day.

Although he was scared to death, Xu Cheng still had to muster up the courage to remind in a whisper: "Big brother, tomorrow is the second master's recital." ”

Zhan Qi replied expressionlessly, "Hmm." ”

Xu Cheng swallowed. Stubbornly continued: "That...... The person in charge of MUSE called, and Miss Song's dress had been made for several days, but she had never come to try it on, so I wanted to ask when I was going to try it on...... If something is not suitable, they should change it in time. ”

Zhan Qi just turned his back to him and didn't say anything. Xu Cheng couldn't see his expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking at this time, so he was even more nervous.

Just when he didn't know what to do, he heard Zhan Qi say lightly: "When you have time, you go and get that skirt back." ”

Xu Cheng was a little surprised, "Don't you need Miss Song to try it?" ”

"She's not going." It was obviously a very bland sentence, but it showed a hint of bitterness, Zhan Qi finally turned his head and glanced at him, "Tomorrow, let Yao Rou go with me." ”

"Miss Yao's dress ......"

Zhan Qi crushed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray and said emotionlessly, "Just prepare one for her." ”

*

On the day of the Trick Concert. As his designer, Song Qingge was still brought to the scene by both soft and hard.

Zhan Jue has developed very well in recent years, coupled with his outstanding appearance and excellent talent, he has also attracted fans in China, and the news of his first performance back to China attracted cheers from fans as soon as it was released.

It is not a loss to be the leading pianist in China, and the concert can be described as full, the audience was full early, and there were crowds of people at a glance, countless light sticks and LED brands.

Backstage, Song Qingge and his other private stylists were in the dressing room to make final preparations for him.

He usually doesn't wear glasses when he performs, in fact, he is not short-sighted in the first place, in his words, he wears glasses just to look more gentlemanly.

When he took off his glasses, he was less elegant and more feminine, especially when he smiled, his eyes would squint a little. So it seems a little frivolous.

Song Qingge originally thought that Zhan Jue was a very cold person, but when she looked at the backstage and saw his attitude towards those stylists, she realized that she was wrong.

The music industry and the entertainment industry are also somewhat involved, not to mention that the battle trick is a young pianist. has been immersed in that environment for a long time, so he is not as close as he seems on the surface, and sometimes he often jokes with young and beautiful female makeup artists, making those girls blush.

Soon, an assistant came to inform him that he could go on stage, and he got up and walked out after answering the battle trick, and said to Song Qingge when he passed by her: "Wait for me here." ”

It didn't take long for loud music to sound outside, and Song Qingge sat on the sofa and listened to it for a while, and then recognized this piece as Yanni's "Nightingale".

The melodious music silenced the audience, and the song was a bit pathetic, so people watched with bated breath, except for a man in the front row.

Zhan Qi sat on the chair with his arms crossed, but he didn't appreciate the music at all, but kept looking around, as if he was looking for someone.

He rushed over from home today after changing his clothes, and he didn't see Song Qingge's figure before leaving, and only after asking Aunt Qin did he know that the dead woman went out early in the morning, and she didn't even send the child.

Okay, it's so good, for the sake of the battle trick, she doesn't even care about her daughter!

As soon as she thought of this, Zhan Qi was angry, and finally couldn't help but get up and walk out directly, if she really came, then she would definitely be in the theater now.

The performance on stage was still going on in an orderly manner, and after the opening, Zhan Jue stepped down to change his costume.

The assistant in the dressing room had already prepared everything for him, and the second set was a silver-gray dress designed by Song Qingge for him, with a black shirt and a silk handkerchief in the pocket of the suit, which was heroic and elegant.

After changing his clothes, Song Qingge took the initiative to sort out his clothes, he was tall, she had to stand on tiptoe to reach the collar of his shirt. The two men were so close to each other that from a certain angle, it was as if they were kissing.

It was very messy to move in the dressing room, and someone happened to pass behind her and accidentally bumped into her, Song Qingge pounced on Zhan Jue, but fortunately he grabbed her waist in time.

"Are you alright?"

Concerned inquiries came from the top of her head, Song Qingge raised her head and met his worried eyes, his warm breath sprayed on her face, she blushed, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Zhan Jue couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, raised his hand to comb the broken hair in her ear, and while no one was paying attention, he suddenly lowered his head and said in her ear: "When the performance is over, I will surprise you." ”

After speaking, he smiled at her mysteriously, turned around and prepared to go on stage.

It wasn't until his back came out of sight that Song Qingge couldn't help but cover his hot face. The moment she met Zhan Jue's eyes, she almost thought she was going to be sucked into his deep eyes.

The dressing room was still busy, and no one paid attention, when a man with a gloomy face stood outside the door.

When Zhan Qi returned to the performance site, it was already more than half an hour later, and a third of the performance on the stage had passed, and Yao Rou, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but ask, "Brother Qi, where have you been?" Why have you been there for so long? ”

"Smoking." After he finished speaking, he looked up at the battle trick on the stage.

His typhoon has always been very good, whenever a song ends, he will stand up and bow to the audience to thank him, sometimes he will make a small joke, there is no star shelf, always provoke the audience to cheer and scream.

When playing solo, he occasionally plays some of the more popular tunes now, such as the theme song "see-you-again" from the once popular "Fast and Furious 7" movie.

As soon as the song began, the audience was already screaming again and again, and the two female fans next to Zhan Qi were even more excited and almost jumped.

"Oh my God, this is my favorite song, I didn't expect the battle trick to be played today, it's so handsome."

"Zhan Jue is really handsome, he is simply a model of a national husband, talented, handsome, with a good voice, and a great figure, it's perfect! It's a blessing for people like me who are hand-controlled, voice-controlled, and face-controlled! And when he plays the piano, he looks like a prince. It's like coming out of a book, no woman would dislike such a man, right? ”

"That's it, and he's super gentle, whoever can be liked by him is simply saving the galaxy in his last life!"

Zhan Qi listened to the discussion of the two female fans next to him, and glanced up at the man on the stage.

When Zhan Jue played the piano, his expression was extremely serious, his bones were distinct, and his slender and neat ten fingers jumped on the black and white interlaced keys, and when he played the high part of the song, he couldn't help but close his eyes, as if the whole person was integrated into it, and he was particularly focused. And when he hits a cheerful rhythm, he will turn his head and smile at the audience, which will naturally cause a commotion.

As those two female fans said, Zhan Jue does look like a prince-like person.

There is no woman who would not like ......

Does this also include Song Qingge?

He couldn't help but remember the scene he had just seen outside the dressing room, she threw herself into Zhan Jue's arms, and when she looked up, the two looked at each other. He had seen her rabbit-like eyes before, and in the past, let alone hug her, even if he got a little closer, she would look at him with the kind of rabbit eyes that were both expectant and afraid.

But time has passed, and once only in his eyes, but now he can see others.

Zhan Qi suddenly felt extremely angry, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but explode when he looked at the battle trick on the stage again, so he got up directly and prepared to leave. Yao Rou next to him looked at him with a confused expression, and immediately got up and chased after him.

The performance was coming to an end, and just as the two of them were about to walk to the exit, they suddenly said on the stage: "Today is the first concert I have held since I returned to China, thank you for coming to see my performance." I would also like to take this opportunity to introduce to you my personal designer, Miss Song Qingge......"

The familiar name spread to every corner of the theater through the microphone, and Zhan Qi, who was about to walk out, slammed his steps, turned his head and looked at the stage with some astonishment.

A slender figure came slowly from the side. Wearing a champagne-colored dress and long skirt, the mermaid halterneck style, the skirt uses a sequin style, which looks more gorgeous and dazzling under the illumination of the stage lamp. The long hair is pulled high into a ball head, and a slender ear cord is worn on the ear, which is very elegant.

Zhan Jue smiled and stretched out his hand to her, Song Qingge smiled a little embarrassed at first, and then he also obediently stretched out his hand and put it on his hand, and slowly walked to his side.

Zhan Qi didn't listen to what they said later, because all his attention was on the two people on the stage.

He was sure that he was not mistaken, the skirt on Song Qingge's body was definitely based on her painting, but now this style was more shiny than the one he had modified.

A sneer tugged at the corners of his lips. No wonder she was reluctant to come with him, it turned out that she had already been accompanied by a gentleman.

*

After the performance, the return banquet began.

The Kyoto Grand Theater has a banquet hall, so all the invited guests are led directly to the banquet hall after watching the concert.

Walking beside Zhan Jue, Song Qingge had a dry smile on the corner of her mouth, and people's side glances and guidance made her want to find a place to get in, but her hand was forced to hold in his arm by Zhan Jue, and she couldn't run even if she wanted to.

"You only said that I would design a dress for you, but you didn't say that I should be your female companion." Song Qingge lowered his voice and wanted to cry without tears.

"If I had said it early in the morning, you wouldn't have said yes." Zhan Jue greeted the guests with a smile, and turned his head sideways to her: "What's more, there will be some celebrities here today, I can introduce you to them." ”

Song Qingge pulled the skirt on his body uncomfortably, and asked again, "But what's the matter with the skirt?" ”

Zhan Jue smiled, "Have you forgotten the photo I took earlier?" ”

Song Qingge suddenly realized, "It turns out that you were there to ...... that day"

"The first time I saw that dress, I thought it was beautiful and it suited you, so I had the urge to cash it in." After Zhan Jue finished speaking, he looked her up and down, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "It turned out to be really good-looking." ”

As he was talking, there was a sudden sound of "Mom" not far away, Song Qingge was stunned, and when she looked up, she saw Zhilu wearing a beautiful princess dress and running towards her happily.

Song Qingge hurriedly squatted down and hugged her, and asked in amazement, "Got it?" Why are you here. ”

"I sent someone to fetch the child." Zhan Jue put his hands in his pockets, raised his eyebrows and said: "There will be a lot of delicious food at today's cocktail party, it would be a pity if the little princess didn't come." ”

Knowing it, he nodded hurriedly and said, "Mom, there are a lot of cakes on the table over there, they look delicious~"

"You......" Song Qingge was helpless.

Zhan Jue rubbed his hair dotingly, squatted down directly and said, "Come, baby, uncle hug." ”

After he finished speaking, he directly hugged Zhiliu and pulled Song Qingge towards the middle of the venue.

Because of Song Qingge, Zhan Qi was already very irritable, and he waved away directly to those who came to drink with him, and stood by the window with a glass of wine, and the whole person was annoyed.

Originally, when they knew how to call their mother, the three of them attracted the attention of others, and this time they took their mother and daughter directly regardless of the impact, which made the guests in the venue talk about it.

Zhan Qi naturally saw them, and just when he was still wondering why Song Qingge brought all the children today, he saw that Zhan Jue actually walked over to the crowd with Zhizhi in his arms.

"Eh, who's that woman next to Zhan Jue? Why do you still have a child? ”

"It can't be the illegitimate daughter of War, right? Looking at the three of them, it looks like a family of three. ”

"That little girl looks a little like Zhan Jue, can't it really be his daughter?"

"Huh? Why does that woman look so much like Song Qingge, the ex-wife of his nephew Zhan Qi? ”

"It can't be that Zhan Jue got together with his nephew's ex-wife, right? Even the children have made it, and now there is a good show to watch. ”

Some people around him had already begun to whisper, Zhan Qi's hand holding the goblet was tightening tighter and tighter, and even the green tendons on the back of his hand were a little bulging, and his side face was tense, and the whole person was already a precursor to anger.

He looked up at the three people not far away, and from time to time he whispered something in her ear, and the three of them were as close as a family of three.

He suddenly felt extremely annoyed, it was his woman and his child, which should have been his place, but now he was preempted by the battle trick.

Zhan Yi didn't know when he came over, stood beside Zhan Qi and frowned, "Big brother, the woman next to Uncle won't be Song Qingge, right?" Am I blind? After speaking, he turned his head and bowed his chin to the man next to him, "Third brother, do you think that woman looks like the slut surnamed Song?" ”

"It's not like it, it's Song Qingge!" Zhan Zheng, the third elder of the Zhan family, took a sip of red wine from his cup, and said, "I just went to the United States for a few days, why did Song Qingge hook up with the uncle?" ”

Zhan Yi snorted from his nose and said in disgust: "I thought that slut was dead, but I didn't expect that not only was she still alive, but she hadn't changed her prodigal character, and even her uncle dared to seduce." ”

"Okay, don't be in a hurry to curse people just yet." Zhan Zheng glanced at him and said in confusion: "Why is the uncle still holding a child, could it be that they even got the child out?" ”

Neither of them has seen each other yet, so naturally they don't know the true identity of the child, and like everyone else, they think it's the daughter of the war trick.

"Grass, Lao Tzu really can't stand the appearance of that cheap thing pretending to be pure. I don't know how many people have been on it, and it's still pretending to be in a place. Female! Zhan Yi slapped the cup in his hand on the windowsill as he spoke, rolled up his sleeves and said angrily: "Lao Tzu will expose her true face in front of everyone today!" ”

As he spoke, he was about to rush up, but as soon as he took two steps, the battle trick over there had already seen them, and then led Song Qingge towards them.

As soon as Song Qingge raised her head, she met Zhan Qi's eyes, especially when it touched the faint disappointment and ridicule in his eyes, which made her stunned for a moment, and she was a little timid in her heart. When she turned her eyes again, she saw Yao Rou and Zhan Zheng and Zhan Yi beside him, and she didn't want to go over even more.

She stood in place and looked at the few people over there, lowered her eyes and said, "You go by yourself, I'll take you to eat something." ”

Zhan Jue just looked at her with a deep gaze, and then took her hand more resolutely and strode towards the person over there.

Song Qingge couldn't break free no matter how he earned it, and in the end, he dragged him to Zhan Qi. The four of them looked at them with different eyes, Zhan Qi's gloom, Yao Rou's ridicule, Zhan Zheng's incomprehension, and Zhan Yi's disgust.

Stopping in front of the four people, Zhan Jue smiled and said, "Don't say hello to me when you come, you bastards don't take me seriously anymore." ”

Zhan Yi looked at Song Qingge beside him, and snorted: "Uncle, when did you become interested in broken shoes that others don't want?" ”

Song Qing lowered his head when he heard this, and Zhan Zheng also frowned: "Uncle, what is the matter with you and this surnamed Song?" ”

"What else could it be? Miss Song is charming, hooking up with Brother Qi while holding on to the second master. Seeing the situation, Yao Rou also fanned the flames, and said with a provocative smile: "To be a woman, you still have to learn from Miss Song, she has been divorced from marriage, and her children have been born, but she is still unabated, which is really admirable." ”

Zhan Jue's eyes were cold, and he said in a low tone: "Miss Yao, the people of our Zhan family seem to have nothing to do with you, right?" ”

Touching his gloomy eyes, Yao Rou trembled and hurriedly hid behind Zhan Qi.

She has seen and contacted all these men of the Zhan family, and she is not afraid of any of Zhan Qi's younger brothers, and the one she is most afraid of is the uncle Zhan Jue.

Zhan Qi didn't react to their words, just looked at him expressionlessly as he held Song Qingge's hand. When he was on the stage before, Zhan Jue was wearing a white suit, so he couldn't see anything, but now he changed into a black suit and walked with Song Qingge, becoming more and more like the scene on her painting.

Sure enough, the people on her painting were her and Zhan Jue.

Seeing that Zhan Jue didn't speak, Zhan Yi asked again: "Uncle, what's the matter with you and this, and what's the matter with the child in your arms?" As he spoke, he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes widened sharply: "Uncle, could it be that this cheap hoof is using a child to blackmail you?" Don't fall for her, my eldest brother was planted in her at the beginning! ”

Hearing this, Zhan Jue immediately said angrily: "Zhan Yi! Watch your wording! ”

Zhan Zheng also felt that what his younger brother said seemed to make some sense, and he also said seriously: "Uncle, we have all seen this woman's methods at the beginning, how badly she hurt her eldest brother." You don't know? Sister Bai Ling was killed by her, don't you think she is a pure girl, right? ”

Song Qingge on the side couldn't listen anymore, he lowered his head deeply, and tears kept rolling in his eyes, but he could only grit his teeth and prevent it from falling.

Even the Zhizhi in Zhanjue's arms looked at them with some fear, hugged Zhanjue's neck and said timidly: "Uncle, why do they say that, my mother is a good person, and my mother is the best......"

Zhan Jue tried his best to restrain his emotions so that he didn't have a seizure, turned his head to look at Zhan Qi, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhan Qi, aren't you going to say something?" ”

In front of you is your child and your child's mother. They are being insulted like this, do you really intend to sit idly by?

Zhan Qi just looked at him quietly for a few seconds, and the corners of his mouth went up. He asked him with a smile, "So uncle, what are you going to let me say?" ”

Although Zhan Qi was smiling, there was a light of hatred and anger in his eyes, which made people a little frightened. He was pulling his woman, holding his child, and what else did he want him to say? Don't you think he is not ashamed enough?

Zhan Jue didn't expect to be so indifferent, he clenched his fists and said: "I know it's your ......"

"It doesn't matter whose it is, anyway, doesn't your family of three look quite harmonious?" Zhan Qi curled the corners of his lips and smiled, put his arms around Yao Rou's waist, and turned his head to the side, "Let's go, dear, let's go look elsewhere." ”

Seeing this, Zhan Zheng also glanced at Zhan Jue angrily, and turned his head to chase after him.

And Zhan Yi picked up the wine glass and drank the red wine, smashed the cup at Song Qingge's feet, and sneered: "Slut! ”

Until there were only the three of them left, Song Qingge's tears that he had endured for a long time finally fell, and Zhan Jue angrily glanced at the direction they were leaving, took out a handkerchief and handed it to her.

"Don't cry."

"Mr. Zhan, I don't think I'm really fit to come to this kind of place." Song Qingge wiped the tears on his face, pursed his lips and said, "I think it's better to take the child away." ”

"I'm sorry, I thought it was too simple." Zhan Jue looked at her apologetically, "Originally, I wanted to take this opportunity today to take Zhili over and let Zhan Qi admit the identity of the child in front of everyone, after all, I can't let the child live in the name of an illegitimate daughter in the future, but I didn't expect it to be like this." ”

Zhan Yi and Zhan Zheng, the two stinky boys, are simply not a big deal to watch the excitement, especially Zhan Yi, the dog can't spit out ivory things in his mouth, so he knows that nothing good will happen if he is there!

Zhan Jue pressed his eyebrows in annoyance, he thought that their mother and daughter were said like that, and Zhan Qi's temperament should not sit idly by. didn't expect him to really have no reaction, it seems that he overestimated him too much.

"Thank you for your kindness, I guess it's better to forget it." Song Qingge wiped away his tears and smiled reluctantly, "That's all for today, I'll leave first with the child." ”

As she spoke, she took Zhili from Zhan Jue's arms and prepared to leave, but at that moment, two people walked towards them.

"Second uncle." Meng Jingqian hugged his wife Yan Xinyue and led his children to the battle trick.

"Jing Qian, you're here too." Zhan Jue also restrained his emotions, turned his head to Song Qingge and said, "Qingge, this is Meng Jingqian. Jing Qian, Song Qingge, Zhan Qi's ...... Ex. ”

Meng Jingqian turned his head to look at Song Qingge, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes at first, but he quickly calmed down, and said with a light smile: "We've seen it." There was a pause. And said: "At the wedding of the war university." ”

Song Qingge lowered his head when he heard this, and whispered, "Lawyer Meng, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

She is no stranger to Meng Jingqian, after all, after her father's death, his estate and will were all taken care of by Zhan Qi to the man in front of him. She remembered that Meng Jingqian's impression of her was not very good, and she used to be cold when she saw her, but now it seems to have eased a little.

Meng Jingqian just glanced at her, then raised his head again and said, "The performance is really wonderful, this stinky boy in my family keeps saying that I worship you as a teacher." ”

After speaking, he rubbed his son Xiaoman's head, and Zhan Jue also pinched Xiaoman's cheek, and said with a smile: "Hey, boy, do you want to learn piano?" My apprentice didn't just do what he wanted to do. ”

Here they were talking, but over there Meng Jingqian's daughter pulled Yan Xinyue to be coquettish, pointing at Zhizhi and said, "Mom, I want to play with this little sister~"

Yan Xinyue glanced at Song Qingge with some embarrassment, "This ......"

Seeing this, Zhan Jue hurriedly said, "Baby, you take your sister to eat, there are delicious cakes over there." ”

After a while, he still wanted to take Song Qingge to meet people, and he didn't want her to leave the scene so early.

Knowing this, she also looked at Song Qingge, she had no choice but to nod helplessly, "Then you can go." ”

Knowing that he and Xiaoyue were holding hands and running to eat, Zhan Jue looked at Yan Xinyue, and suddenly thought about it and said, "Miss Yan, I remember that you seem to be a dancer, right?" If you don't mind, can you teach a cha song? There's a dance party in a while, and I want to invite her to dance. ”

Yan Xinyue nodded when she heard this, and said with a smile: "Of course you can." ”