Chapter 41: President, Your Wife Ran Away Again (43)
"What's convenient?" Song Xuran was stunned for a moment.
"It's convenient for you to have more girlfriends."
"I already have a wife, what kind of girlfriend do I have?" Song Xuran looked at Luo Ying.
"There's a lot of people here, let's go to the car and talk." Song Xuran lowered his tone, "If you don't want to be photographed and make headlines, just follow me to the car." ā
"I'm not going, I'm going to the dorm." Luo Ying shook off Song Xuran's hand, turned around and left.
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"It's okay for you to restrain your emotions a little." Song Xuran took a few big steps, caught up with Luo Ying, who was walking quickly, and picked her up directly.
"What are you doing, you bastard. You put me down. Luo Ying's hand beat Song Xuran's chest, and her feet kicked around.
There were not many pedestrians on the main road, just in time for President Song's lace news live broadcast, and many students directly picked up their mobile phones and began to record videos.
"Can you be nice?" Song Xuran suppressed the anger in his heart, stuffed Luo Ying into the car, and slammed the door slammed.
"What are you going to do?" Luo Ying's eyes widened, looking at Song Xuran, who had been bullied, and the alarm bell sounded in her heart.
"Don't you care about being seen? Believe it or not, tomorrow the two of us will be the owners of the news headlines. Song Xuran held Luo Ying, his tone was bad, his phone rang suddenly, he glanced at it, and then directly chose to hang up.
"I didn't think about it that much, and I didn't want to make headlines." Luo Ying withdrew her hand and didn't come back.
"Then tell me why you ignored me today. You left early in the morning, you didn't even take my car, and you didn't even want to pay attention to me when I talked to you. Song Xuran's hair was a little long, the wax was a little ineffective, and a few strands of hair hung down, and his expression was indistinguishable.
"Iā" Luo Ying opened her mouth, speechless.
"I don't have any so-called girlfriends, since I got married, it's just you, no one else." Song Xuran stared at Luo Ying, as if he wanted to see through Luo Ying.
"There were indeed a lot of scandals before, but I have no contact with those women anymore, and I don't know what kind of vinegar you eat."
Luo Ying is naturally happy because he is jealous, but because he is jealous and ignores him, he will be very angry.
Song Xuran pulled his tie, "If you want to know what happened to me before, I can tell you everything, there is no need to listen to some gossip from others, the party is here, you can ask the party directly." ā
"I'm not jealous, and I don't have anything to ask." Luo Ying consciously took the blame and decided not to admit it.
"Alright, I have a question to ask." Song Xuran unbuttoned her cuffs, raised her head, and looked at Luo Ying, "Why are you taking emergency contraceptive pills, don't you want to give birth to the two of us?" ā
"I... I just don't want to go to school, I just have a big belly, I'm still young, and I don't want to take on the responsibilities of life yet. Luo Ying looked at Song Xuran, "How do you know that I took birth control pills?" ā
"After all, you're still not sure about our relationship, are you?" Song Xuran let go of the hand holding Luo Ying and lowered his eyes, "Then I will tell the world that you Luo Ying is my Song's wife, how about it?" Is it enough to give you peace of mind? ā
Song Xuran clicked on the phone, forcibly grabbed Luo Ying, and took a photo. The men and women in the photos are handsome, but they don't have any expressions.
As soon as he clicked the button to develop Weibo and inserted the photo into it, Luo Ying grabbed his hand and another call came in.
"Don't be impulsive, answer the phone first." Luo Ying grabbed Song Xuran's hand.