Tang Hewei passed Song Yong's words to Chu Ying.

After hearing this, she tidied up the biscuits on the shelves, looked back and asked, "Do you want me to say it myself?" ”

"yes." Tang Hewei smiled and said embarrassedly: "Song Yong has a good temper, as long as it is not too demanding, he will do it, I have been busy recently, or I will personally help you do it." ”

Being looked at by Chu Ying's clear eyes, Tang Hewei felt weak for a while.

He is an empty shell with no power.

The real power is in the hands of Song Yong.

Chu Ying turned her mind and asked, "...... But doesn't he have a fiancée? Help me do this kind of thing, if it is known, will it be ......?"

"No, they don't know each other at all, they haven't met a few times." Tang Hewei leaned into Chu Ying's ear, "And his fiancée is actually very indecent." ”

The tip of his heart moved, this was something Chu Ying didn't expect, seeing her so shocked, Tang Hewei mended the knife again, "Otherwise, Song Yong has been in the village for so long, will she not make a single phone call?" ”

Song Yong doesn't like heavy makeup, and his innocence and pity can impress young and innocent men even more.

Chu Ying wasn't sure which man could really help her.

Since it is open to five, then grasp it with both hands.

After looking for space, Chu Ying went to see Song Yong, there was no one at home, the courtyard was empty, and the room was cool.

Looking upstairs, the door was ajar, and Song Yong was sitting on a chair.

Chu Ying knocked on the door, "Xiao Song, looking for me?" ”

Song Yong turned his face, his glasses were on his ears, "Uncle asked me to arrange a job for you." ”

"Can you really arrange it for me?"

Walking in, Chu Ying closed the door by the way.

Song Yong didn't have the panic before, her eyes under the lenses were cold, as if she guessed that Chu Ying would be like this, she walked to the table, and the soft flesh around her waist pressed lightly on the corner of the table.

Song Yong looked up at his white face, but his tone was high, "Except for me, no one can arrange it for you." ”

Chu Ying is not stupid, "Is there a condition?" ”

Tang Hewei helped her because she wanted her to exchange her body, so she hung him and kicked him when she planned to achieve her goal.

But Song Yong is different.

Through the lenses, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his eyes fell on the whiteness of Chu Ying's thighs, "I can arrange it for you, but I don't plan to arrange it for you, don't be delusional about exchanging your third-rate skin for anything, my uncle eats this set, but he doesn't have the ability to help you." ”

"Third-rate skin?" Chu Ying bent down, "It's hard for you to say so much to a third-rate woman, what's the matter, it's upset to see me with your uncle?" You called me here and missed me? ”

“…… Be less self-righteous. ”

He is Song Yong, what kind of woman do you want?

But Chu Ying was a little different, she dared to put her hand on his shoulder, slowly slid it to his neck, scratched the mole on the Adam's apple with her fingertips, and sneered, "I know I like it, and I specially unbuttoned it, you have a lot of thoughts." ”

Song Yong dodged her hand, and his heart was so empty, "I'm hot!" ”

"Is the air conditioner still hot at 16 degrees? Are you a penguin? ”

"You care about me?"

He stood up, the collar of his shirt was messy, and the skin that had been scratched by Chu Ying was red, Chu Ying always smiled, raised his chin, and asked him closely, "I'll ask you again, can you help me?" ”

“……”

"If you don't help me, I can only find your uncle," she was so aggrieved, "I can't be a teacher, I can do anything else, anyway, I don't want to be in the village anymore, they all bully me, is it possible that even you want to bully me?" ”

No one can resist this.

The voice in his ears told Song Yong to endure, he couldn't be tricked, he was different from those laymen.

“…… Don't help! ”

Chu Ying pursed her eyebrows, stood on tiptoe boldly, and touched Song Yong's lips with her lips, "Don't help like this?" ”

A stream of blood flowed backwards from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, Song Yong's pupils widened, and he subconsciously wanted to wipe his mouth, this was his first kiss, how could it be...... How can it?

When her wrist was raised, she was grabbed by Chu Ying, she leaned closer, this time not only to her lips, but also to the tip of her tongue, "Comrade Xiao Song, is this all right?" ”