Even if he doesn't help his relatives, Tang Hewei may not be the one who is close.

Song Yong said calmly: "I don't mean anything, it's just these things, I don't want to interfere, you can solve it yourself." ”

"I'm the way I am, how can I solve it myself?"

A fire swayed in Tang and Wei's hearts, and it was not easy to attack.

Song Yong got up, his expression was very contemptuous, "Second uncle, I'll show you a clear way, heal your injuries, let Sun Hui lose money, and go back to Zhongzhou." ”

"What about Chu Ying?"

The woman didn't touch it, and she made a commotion, and when she went back, she might be scolded by Father Song, and how Tang Hewei swallowed this breath.

"Chu Ying?" Song Yong didn't even bother to do it, "Don't even think about it." ”

He walked out of the room to find the elevator.

Yanzi came over with lunch and met him head-on, panicking, "Xiao Song...... How is your uncle, still angry? He said this morning that he would ask Yingying to personally make amends for him, and he also said that the matter of donating the school ......"

"The donation of the school will continue as usual, and I will be responsible for it after that." Song Ying is upright, like a gentleman, but he knows that he is a hypocrite now, "Chu Ying doesn't need to apologize, it's not her fault." ”

"Really?!"

"Of course."

"Xiao Song, thank you so much......"

Yanzi wiped her tears, "You don't know that my family, I was worried last night, my hair was half white, I'm afraid that because of this, the school will not be built." ”

Rural people are simple and simple, which is a matter of one sentence for Song Yong, but it keeps them awake at night.

Facing the swallow's tears, Song Yong was slightly touched and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, the swallow took a breath and asked again: "Did you see the warbler when you came?" Is she okay? ”

"See."

And it was seen in his bed.

Song Yong's throat slid dryly, "She was kicked out by her mother-in-law and now lives in the town. ”

"How so?"

Yanzi hurriedly took out two hundred yuan from his pocket, "Xiao Song, I have to trouble you to take a trip and give the money to Yingying." ”

There are some things that can't be hidden.

It's better to explain as soon as possible, Song Yong took the money, "It's not troublesome, I also live in the town, by the way." ”

*

The county seat is slightly more prosperous than the town, the supermarket is a three-story building, the second floor sells clothing, and the first floor sells daily necessities.

While standing in line to check out, he saw adult items on the shelves at the checkout counter.

The last time this kind of thing appeared was when Song Yong was twenty-one years old.

He attended someone's birthday, and at a yacht party, a woman with a champagne glass walked up to him, rubbed his arm with a squeezing murder weapon, casually stuffed a condom into his trouser pocket, exhaled close to his ear, and said, "I'm waiting for you in the box." ”

Before he finished speaking, he was grabbed by his cousin by the hair and dragged away, slapped him head-on, and then shouted in the crowd, "Who brought this little bitch, dare to pay attention to Song Yong, you are tired of it, right?" ”

The people in the upper circles of Zhongzhou all know that Song Yong is different from them, he is the proudest child of the Song family, and if these indiscriminate women dare to touch him, the end will be miserable.

But this time, it was Song Yong who went to contaminate a woman who was not careful.

He picked two boxes and threw them in his cart, and as if he had thought of something, he returned it and took another one.

Returned to the hotel with a lot of things, walked to the first floor, the familiar coquettish sound came into her ears, it was Chu Ying, she leaned on the front desk, chatted happily with the owner of the hotel, the corners of her eyes were crooked, and her smile was very dazzling.

Song Yong's palm shrank, his footsteps only paused for a second, and then as if he didn't know this woman, he went straight upstairs, she followed behind, "Why have you been going for so long, and you still buy so many things, I'll help you carry it, right?" ”

“…… Why don't you speak? ”

The footsteps are still so heavy.

Chu Ying didn't feel that she had provoked him somewhere, it was really uncertain, she was a little annoyed, and she had to coax him again, "Speak." ”

Opening the door of the room, Song Yong directly threw a large bag of things on the ground and sat on the chair with the paint peeled silently.

Chu Ying hurriedly followed.

She was diligent like a little maid serving her uncle, but she didn't kneel to serve tea to Song Yong.

"What's wrong, who upset our little Song?"

She touched his chin, but he pushed her away.

She went to put her hand on his shoulder again, and this time he yelled at her calmly, "Get out of here!" ”

This one was a bit heavy.

Chu Ying trembled her shoulders, her expression was pale and helpless, Song Ying wanted to take it back, but it was too late, who asked her to chat with other men?

sent Tang Hewei and Sun Hui away, she immediately went to hook up with something else, she really couldn't be idle for a moment, he should lock her up, lock her up, and tie her to the bed.

Chu Ying bit her lip, puzzled by the helplessness in Song Ying's eyes, it was he who scolded people, and it was he who played tricks for no reason, he was wronged, and he was annoyed when he was young!

When you enter the city, you must part ways with him.

I turned around and went into the bathroom, and I stopped coaxing.

Turned on the faucet and washed the handle, calmed down after calming down, Chu Ying took the towel on the shelf, soaked it with warm water, wrung out the water, and took the towel over.

She pressed one leg on the floor with one knee, half-knelt in front of Song Yong, pulled his wrist, wiped his palm with a hot towel, and the palm was strangled by the plastic bag handle very red, and it was hot.

Song Yong wanted to take it away, but was pressed by her.

"Look at your palms, doesn't it hurt?"

Coquettish anger didn't work, Chu Ying had no choice but to use gentle tricks, she raised her eyes and looked at Song Yong's white face, "Where did I make you unhappy, tell me if it's okay, otherwise how can I change it?" ”

The towel was soft and hot, it was her own towel, it was scented, and every time she wiped it, she lowered her head and blew it, burying her head at the base of his leg, making him think of something bad.

Song Yong's anger was soothed, "...... In the future, you are not allowed to talk to men you don't know. ”

He was so serious every word, more serious than when he was moving his head in bed.

Chu Ying was stunned, "Jealous?" ”

Song Yong didn't deny it this time, "Well, I'm jealous." ”

This time it was Chu Ying's turn to be speechless, "It's just chatting, and nothing else." ”

"It's just not allowed!"

"Good, good."

Chu Ying stood up and bent over to wrap her arms around his neck, "Then I'll only talk to you in the future, okay?" ”

After a few seconds of silence, Song Yong pressed the back of her head and pressed her to kiss herself, he was a good student, he had rules and regulations, learned how to ventilate, how to disturb her, and finally did not forget to roll away the liquid on her lips, and then said in a commanding tone: "Go to bed, lie down." ”

Chu Ying looked back, the bed was tired, and she wanted to change something else.

Sitting on Song Yong's lap, her hand roamed between his ears and chins, "...... Xiao Song, you don't have to lie down, do you want your sister to teach you? ”

Dusk, damp guesthouses, entangled men and women, silhouettes are cut into the ground, and mottled cracks on the floor are their undertones.

Song Yong put his arms around Chu Ying and let her sit on the edge of the table, her breathing was panting unnaturally, and when she was about to kiss her, she turned her head away and avoided her, "Aren't you tired?" This time I'm coming. ”