Chapter 522: Sowing Discord

Just drove Huo Shaoting away during the day, Song Jinyao was angry at this time, beating the pillow with a cold face and anger, and when she was silently cursing that guy in her heart, the phone rang.

Hmph, it must be that stinky guy, don't answer it, Song Jinyao thought with a blank face, but her hand still connected the phone uncontrollably.

Unexpectedly, it was Fang Zhirou on the other end of the phone who made people irritable.

"Hey, toot ......"

As soon as Fang Zhirou spoke, the phone was hung up by Song Jinyao.

Song Jinyao, who was angry, didn't want to pay attention to this woman at all, although she looked exactly like herself, and she might be some kind of sister.

Who knows, that person is endless, and the phone keeps ringing.

"What do you want to do!"

There was a powerful angry reprimand, and Rao also made Fang Zhirou on the other side of the circuit shake his body.

"What can I want to do, I should ask you, what do you want to do, let me tell you, what Shaoting has always liked is that I am not you, and he will be with you only because you have a child with him, if you don't look like me, Shaoting doesn't even have the idea of staying with you for a second."

Fang Zhirou on the other end of the phone had always had an elegant and bright face, and her face was hideous at this time.

"Fang Zhirou, I said are you not a nervous disorder, if you have a brain problem, it's good to stay at home and don't go out and harm people, it's okay to dream in broad daylight, you don't know it, you want a lot of men in the cowherd shop, what kind of crazy are you going to do with me."

Song Jinyao hugged the pillow and said coldly.

"Song Jinyao, you ...... You're sick! ”

This passage can make Fang Zhirou breathless, and she didn't think of how to refute it for a while.

"I know if I'm sick or not, but it's you, I'm sure you must be sick, or do you think about illness, what kind of person Huo Shaoting is, I know much better than you, he will like you, heh, you want to be beautiful, I tell you that even if you are the only woman left in this world, he won't look at you."

When he said this, Song Jinyao's eyes were no longer as waveless as they were just now, but they were cold, sharp as a sword, and extremely penetrating, but unfortunately, no one could see this scene.

Song Jinyao thought to herself that guy was so narcissistic and had a poisonous mouth, how could she fall in love with such a white lotus-like woman.

"Song Jinyao, haven't you understood the recording a few days ago, do you know how much Shaoting is looking forward to my pregnancy and how much he is looking forward to having a child that belongs to the two of us. It's you, if it weren't for your shameless occupation in that position, we would have gotten married and had children a long time ago. ”

Fang Zhirou gritted her teeth and said, that affirmative tone, if it weren't for Song Jinyao or the person concerned, I would probably think that it was all her fault.

"Enough, you really think I'm stupid, seeing is not necessarily believing, what can a cassette prove with just one cassette, and now that technology is so advanced, you can change the content of the recording by any means."

How could Song Jinyao, who has been known as a genius since she was a child, not figure it out for so long, but she didn't think about it when she was angry.

"Hehe, do you really believe in him so much, why did you leave in front of the media that day, you made it clear that you didn't trust him, so, Song Jinyao, you are not qualified to stay by Shaoting's side, only I can be by Shaoting's side."

"Whatever you want, love to think whatever you want, anyway, you can only think about it."

Song Jinyao played with the long hair scattered on her shoulders boringly, but said in a very serious tone: "I won't believe anything you say, I only believe Huo Shaoting, and ah, Fang Zhirou, you know, you are simply stupid, why do you think that I will listen to you and leave Shaoting, you have the ability to let Shaoting tell me personally." ”

Fang Zhirou was speechless, staring at the phone screen with wide eyes.

Seeing that the other end didn't speak for a long time, Song Jinyao hung up the phone directly, and after thinking about it, it was better to turn off the phone, and the province was annoyed to death by this woman.

After disposing of the mobile phone, Song Jinyao lay on her back on the bed, holding the pillow tightly in her arms, staring at the ceiling in a daze with a wooden expression.

I believe it, and I know that Huo Shaoting's guy will never like that woman, but, ah, I still feel so angry when I think about it!

No matter what, she's angry, and she has to be good for a long time.

"Yaoyao, are you okay? What is it called? Song Liwei, who came upstairs with milk and fruit, was startled by her screams, trotted all the way to the door of the room, and slammed the door open.

"I'm fine." The door was pushed open, Song Jinyao got up from the bed suddenly, quickly sorted out her facial expressions like a trick, calmly took the end plate in Song Liwei's hand and shook her head.

The face is calm, how can there be a look of sulking just now.

Seeing this, Song Liwei sighed silently: "I know, you have your own little secrets when you grow up, forget it, eat fruit first." ”

In the final analysis, it was his fault, if it weren't for himself, how could Yaoyao become the character she is today.

"You eat too." Song Jinyao nodded, took the toothpick and pricked an apple piece to eat.

Song Liwei, who was sitting on the side, secretly observed for a while, and then said tentatively: "That Yaoyao, if you want me to say, your tantrum this time is indeed a little inexplicable, Shaoting can't be that kind of person, and it's impossible to do that kind of thing, right, so ah, just play with a little temperament, and you shouldn't be angry." ”

Song Jinyao pursed her lips and was silent for a while before she spoke: "Dad, don't worry about this matter, I have my own measure, I know that Huo Shaoting is not that kind of person, but he hid it from me at the beginning, which made me very angry, and he was so close to that Fang Zhirou." ”

"Boys, you can think so much, boys are definitely not as careful as girls, I'm afraid I didn't think about it for a while." Song Liwei then excused himself.

"Okay, Dad, don't talk about it," Song Jinyao stuffed a piece of fruit into his mouth, successfully blocking him from chattering: "Are you hungry?" Why don't you ask your aunt to prepare a meal? ”

"You're hungry, okay, I'll get them ready right away."

As soon as he heard that Song Jinyao was going to eat, Song Liwei immediately forgot about Huo Shaoting and immediately asked people to arrange meals.

After the arrangement, he just wanted to continue the topic, but was stopped by Song Jinyao.

"Okay, Dad, there are still so many things in your company, don't worry about us, you still don't believe me as your daughter, I will definitely deal with it."

Rarely, Song Jinyao actually took Song Liwei's arm and began to be coquettish.

Suddenly, Song Liwei, who was controlled by his daughter, was dizzy, and agreed in a daze, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Song Jinyao's cunning smile, shook his head helplessly, and could only get up and leave.

Forget it, let's let the girl be quiet today.

Huo Shaoting, who was on the way home, would definitely be sobbing if he knew that the helper he pulled was defeated so quickly, I am afraid he did not expect that he would not be able to defeat his daughter with a finger in front of his father-in-law.

After sending Song Liwei away, Song Jinyao breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the desk.

With such a distraction, the irritability suddenly dissipated, patted his face, made himself sober, and opened the documents he brought back to read.

The case in the south of the city is imminent, and a suitable plan must be sorted out as soon as possible, thinking of the work matter, Song Jinyao suddenly became serious, picked up the glasses on the desk, put them on, and carefully reviewed the documents.

Downstairs, it's bustling and busy.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong......"

The doorbell rings.

"It's coming, it's coming." The nanny answered the voice and ran over there, "It's Miss Wen, please come in, Miss is upstairs." ”

The person who came was warm-hearted.

Wen Xin, who was supposed to be on a date, was on the way in the past, and the more she thought about it, the more wrong she became, and she always felt that Song Jinyao must have encountered something, and sure enough, when she heard the radio in the car, she understood everything.

Immediately, he said to Qi Ming that he had canceled the date, and hurried over here.

"Uncle."

Song Liwei, who was sitting in the living room downstairs reading the newspaper and drinking tea, pointed upstairs to her: "Yaoyao is in the room, go over." ”

After Wen Xin went upstairs, Song Liwei shook his head with a sigh, but he didn't expect that in the end, the girl who made the most heart was actually an outsider.

"Yaoyao, I'm Wen Xin."

I didn't get through after a few phone calls, which made Wen Xin worried, and ran over without caring about the consequences for a while, and I don't know if Song Jinyao would think she would be troublesome.

Song Jinyao, who was buried in the document, could not be said to be inattentive, and her ears did not hear anything outside the window, and she did not hear the knock on the door at all.

Wen Xin outside the door knocked three times and stopped knocking, but stood at the door and waited for her to come out.

Song Jinyao, who had been working for more than an hour, also had a little dry eyes, took off the eyes on the bridge of her nose, rubbed her temples, and calmly checked the documents to make sure that there was no problem, and her tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

"Well, it's almost done, it's time to go down to eat."

Looking at the results in front of her, Song Jinyao stretched out with satisfaction, pushed away the chair and moved her body, sorted out the documents on the desktop, and put them in chronological order before walking out.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Wen Xin standing outside, and I was a little surprised: "Wen Xin? ”

"Ah, Yaoyao, I came to see it because I was worried about you." Wen Xin moved, and replied, a little numb foot.

"I'm sorry." The afterglow swept to Wen Xin's moving feet, Song Jinyao felt a little guilty, but her face was not obvious, and she still had that cold and indifferent expression.

But fortunately, Wen Xin has known her for so long, and he doesn't care if he knows her as a person.

"It's okay, it's my problem, I didn't tell you in advance," Wen Xin said empathetically and thoughtfully, "But, Yaoyao, why did your phone turn off?" ”

"Oh, that's ......"

Song Jinyao told Wen Xin everything Fang Zhirou had just said to her.