Chapter 159: It Ends Anyway

Song Shao simply pushed the flower in his hand in front of Ye Qianqian.

"Qianqian, don't worry, I will definitely be good to you in the future. Actually, from the first time I saw you, I was ......"

Ye Qianqian knew very well in her heart that if Song Shao continued to say this, the matter would be even more unfinishable, so she hurriedly interrupted:

"Song Shao, you really misunderstood this matter, I really didn't say you, but because of the name, you, you better go down first."

In her big eyes, she was apologetic, no matter how she said it, Ye Qianqian felt that this matter had misunderstood Song Shao, and she was also responsible.

Song Shao frowned, the gap in his heart was too big, just now he felt that his life had reached the peak, and now he had to drive himself down?

"Ye Qianqian, what's the matter with you? You asked me to come up, I came up, but now you don't recognize it, you make fun of me. Tell you, I'm also a person with face, you won't let me get off the stage like this, will you? You must take this flower. ”

Those people in the audience were a little confused, feeling that what was originally a romantic sensation was gradually developing into a farce.

"Song Shao, go down, I'll explain this matter to you......"

"Go down to the yarn, you either take the flowers, let's go down together, I'm going down alone now, what's the matter?" Song Shao spoke with anger.

Ye Qianqian is also a little unhappy, you can't be so unplayed, pluck up courage tonight, if you are stirred, I am sorry for the panic.

"I won't recycle the flowers, you go down immediately, I'm talking about Song Yun, it's not you."

"Are you sick in the head?" Song Shao was angry: "You keep saying that it's Song Yun, and now you still say no, you dare to fool me?" You have to collect this flower, and you have to collect it if you don't collect it. ”

As he spoke, Song Shao took a step forward, full of oppression, and it was estimated that if Ye Qianqian didn't accept the flowers, he would turn his face.

At this moment, a gentle magnetic voice sounded:

"I'm sorry, she really didn't say you, this matter was misunderstood, and it can't be said that it's all your fault, now, you go down first."

"Who is talking to Lao Tzu like that?"

Song Shao turned around angrily, and what he saw was naturally Song Yun.

At this time, many viewers subconsciously made an oh sound, and they suddenly realized.

Although Song Yun came to the school as a teacher not long ago, because he was a freshman and instructor, it was very popular on the school's intranet forum at that time, and many people had at least heard of it.

"The red hairman on the stage, go down, don't be sentimental."

"I'll just say, Mr. Ye's vision won't be so bad."

"Hurry down."

Song Shao's face was pale, he remembered it now, the two of them did have the same name and surname, and then heard the sound of peace of mind from the audience, Song Shao felt that this matter could not be counted, otherwise, where would he put his face.

Squinting his eyes, Song Shao spoke:

"Boy, it's you who misunderstood, get out of here. You know who I am, right? Why do you compare with the master, and, Teacher Qianqian, we and Xiaoya are friends, you should know what kind of person I am in Jiangzhou, tonight, what you said must be said to me, understand? ”

Ye Qianqian and Song Yun are not stupid, on the contrary, both of them belong to a smart type of people, they understand very well that Song Shao means that now the mistake must be wrong, not him, it has to be him, Song Yun can lose face, but he, Song Shao, can't lose face.

Originally, the moment Song Yun came up, Ye Qianqian's heart, which had been extremely nervous, finally relaxed.

No matter what, Song Yun came up, and after all, he came to power, and the meaning of that representation was definitely different.

This should have been a very important moment for Ye Qianqian, but Song Shao pretended to be a big-tailed wolf here, and he didn't play anymore, Ye Qianqian was usually intellectually elegant and had no quarrel with the world, but Ye Qianqian had never been afraid of things.

With a slight chill on her pretty face, Ye Qianqian said:

"Song Shao, you should be able to understand people's words, I have already said it, it's not you, it's not you. Now, Song Yun is here, and I hope you don't bother the two of us anymore. ”

"Groove, shame on the face."

Some students in the audience didn't know who Song Shao was, and they began to be unhappy when they heard him burst into foul language one after another to scold the fairy-like Ye Qianqian.

"What do you do? Get the hell out of here. ”

"If you don't finish pretending, and don't look at your red and green hair, it is impossible for Teacher Qianqian to like you."

"You're the one who gives shame, right? If you don't come down, my brothers will go up and drag you down. ”

Song Shao, who was full of anger, suddenly pointed to the audience and shouted coldly:

"Blind your dog eyes, my dad is Song Yuanhe, do you know who Lao Tzu is? Shut up for me. ”

The name Song Yuanhe is still very useful in Jiangzhou, that is the helmsman of the Song family, and the entire industry is almost not weaker than the Kunfeng Group, and the students who spoke just now lost their voices in an instant.

The more he thought about it, the more angry Song Shao became, and turned to Ye Qianqian:

"Little slut, it's all because of you, dare to let my master lose face and look for death?"

As he spoke, Song Shao shook his hand and was about to smoke Ye Qianqian.

Ye Qianqian, who was tilted into the country, didn't even blink her eyelids, she understood too well that with Song Yun here, it was impossible to watch her being bullied.

Sure enough, the hand that had just been raised had been grabbed by Song Yun, and Song Yun took the opportunity to take the flower in Song Shao's hand and said casually:

"Thank you Song Shao for bothering to help prepare the flowers, everyone is friends, just know it in your heart, now, you can go down."

Song Shao was about to scold when he opened his mouth:

"I ...... Grass"

In the latter words, he couldn't scold at all, he felt like his wrist was being clamped by iron pliers, and the pain went deep into the bone marrow, and Song Yun's eyes instantly became cold, and there was a substantial murderous aura in a trance, which was agitated, and the hairs on his body stood up involuntarily.

Because of the angle, the people in the audience couldn't see how terrifying Song Yun's eyes were at this time.

Song Shao's words were completely indescribable, and he had a feeling that if he talked nonsense again, he might die here.

At this time, Sun Changhong's voice sounded:

"Song Shao, this is a misunderstanding, don't be angry, besides, this is fate, if the two of them are really together, I feel that Song Shao can be regarded as half a matchmaker, come, let's not see each other for a long time, go down and talk."

As he spoke, Sun Changhong came up to the stage and pulled Song Shao down, Song Shao, who was still angry just now, was a little dazed by Song Yun's frightened head, and he didn't dare to say anything for a while.

In the end, only Song Yun who was holding the words was left in the audience, and Ye Qianqian, who was captivating the country and the city.

The farce is over, Ye Qianqian's eyes are slightly red at this time, no matter what, at least Song Yun came up, which made the little girl moved enough, the only worry is that Ye Qianqian doesn't know what Song Yun will say......