The car was driven away by Song Yong, but Zhao Zhu didn't find Song Yong and knocked on Qin Xiaoling's door.

"Miss Qin, have you seen Song Yong......"

The door opened, and he was greeted by Qin Xiaoling's crying face, as if he had just cried, and a lot of delicate makeup had been spent, Zhao Zhu was stunned, "...... What's going on? ”

"It's not Song Yong yet!" Qin Xiaoling had never been so humiliated.

"What's wrong with Song Yong?"

She cried out: "He told me to take off my clothes, I took them off, but he left, what did he mean?" ”

Zhao Zhu didn't believe this.

Song Yong is a humble gentleman, and he is not messy, how can he let a woman take off her clothes.

"How could he do such a thing?"

"How do I know?"

Qin Xiaoling looked aggrieved, and Zhao Zhu had nothing to say, closed the door and hid in the house and cried for a while, crying enough that he still couldn't swallow this breath, so he called Song Boyu to complain.

Song Boyu sat on the single sofa, skillfully flicked the tobacco, and listened to Qin Xiaoling's retelling, the shock in his eyes gradually increased, "Wait...... You say, Song Yong told you to take off your clothes? ”

"yes, I'm almost naked, and he made me put it on again, you bastard!"

In that harsh room, Song Yong's contemptuous and indifferent eyes, Qin Xiaoling couldn't forget, he looked at her body, and there was no fluctuation.

Song Boyu laughed, she didn't dare to imagine how Song Yong's ascetic and ruthless face said the words "undress".

"Sister Boyu, are you still smiling?"

Song Boyu cleared his throat and said seriously: "It seems that this trip to the countryside, Song Yong has changed a lot. ”

"No matter how you change, you still don't like me......"

"Have you noticed anything unusual about him these days, or that there are other women around him?"

Qin Xiaoling replied simply, "Not at all, the village is full of women who have given birth, even if they are single, they don't have a few things, how can Brother Song Yong take a fancy to them?" ”

That's true.

But Zhao Zhu swore again.

Song Boyu couldn't help but wonder, and on a whim, he called Song Yong.

It wasn't too late, but it took a long time to answer the phone over there.

The microphone recorded all the small noises, including the friction between the futon and the human body, which was very small and messy, and Song Yong's voice was vague and unclear.

“…… Who is it? ”

Smell.

The woman next to him woke up.

Chu Ying's chin rested on his shoulder and neck, her fingertips slid his Adam's apple, raised her eyes, and asked with her lips, "Whose phone is it?" ”

The next second, Song Boyu opened his mouth, "It's me, you don't have my sister's phone." ”

Song Yong's eyes gathered, and then he took Chu Ying's arm and moved her away from herself, the mattress she fell into, the bed board was a little hard, and she accidentally let out a "Ah".

The voice was captured by Song Boyu, and his brows jumped.

"Song Yong, what are you doing, why do you have a woman's voice?"

Song Yong put his index finger against his lips, silenced Chu Ying, and replied to Song Boyu's tone without any temperature, "What's the matter with you?" ”

"It's nothing, my good brother who cares about me...... she paused, "how are you doing in the gentle country, you know how to sleep with a woman, how is it, is it comfortable?" ”

In the past, Song Yong was so angry that he wanted to scold, but this time, he just replied lightly, "Comfortable, do I need to explain to you my aftermath?" ”

Song Boyu was speechless for a while, where did this seem like Song Yong would say.

"So it's true? What kind of woman is it, it can't be the kind on the small card, right? She was very interested, "Or is it a village girl from Tubula?" ”

The phone was not turned on speakerphone, but Chu Ying slept next to Song Yong, and when she heard Song Boyu's words, she got up to go to the bathroom, but was grabbed by Song Yong's wrist and pressed to her side, and he said silently: "Don't go." ”

Suppressing Chu Ying, he kissed her neck viciously, panting slightly, sexy and warm, and did not forget to chat with Song Boyu on the phone while kissing her.

"What about the village girl, I just like it."

The shoulder was bitten, Chu Ying bit her lip, but she still snorted.

Song Boyu probably heard something, the cigarette between his fingers was halfway burned, and he forgot to smoke, "Aren't you afraid that Dad knows?" ”

"Isn't he the same himself?" Song Yong propped his arm on Chu Ying's side, looked at her faintly, and said to Song Boyu: "If I remember correctly, your mother seems to be inferior to the village girl." ”

"Song Yong—"

Song Boyu gritted his teeth, and before he finished speaking, Song Ying hung up the phone, Chu Ying put one arm on his waist and looked at him inquiringly, "Is it your sister?" ”

Song Yong acquiesced.

"You're not a mother, are you?"

"Half-sibling."

This kind of situation seems to be very common in the circle of wealthy families, even if it is a brother, there are cannibalism, Song Yong caught a trace of pity in Chu Ying's eyes, it was pity for him.

She clasped her hand on his chin and asked curiously: "Then you are so innocent, they are so bad, aren't you going to be eaten to the bone?" ”

"Bad?" Song Yong laughed and laughed at himself: "Among so many people, you are the worst for me. ”

No one can call him and come and go.

But Chu Ying did it.

"Wronged, why did I treat you badly?" She stroked the broken hair in front of Song Yong's forehead, "It's clear that you took my things and murdered me, so I said a few words to other men, and you scolded me for sleeping with others, didn't you say that?" ”

Truly.

These are all things that Song Yong said.

To everyone else, he is gentle and soft-spoken, only Chu Ying can always easily reveal his dark side, making him not look like himself anymore, "It's me who is wrong......

"It doesn't matter." Chu Ying touched his earlobe, like a whimpering puppy, "But I'm really going to Zhongzhou, my dad is not in good health, I want to send him to the doctor." ”

Song Yong was skeptical, "No, you are not allowed to go." ”

"But my dad ......"

"I'll figure it out, what kind of illness, I'll ask someone to arrange it."

This is exactly what Chu Ying wants, how can she have the money to let her father live in a first-class sanatorium with the best doctors, but these Song Yong can, "Then how can it be done, I can't afford the hospital you are looking for." ”

"Can't afford it?"

Song Yong said seriously: "With me, I will give you any money you need." ”

Chu Ying was slightly sluggish and forgot how to react.

She suddenly remembered that rainy day when she was twenty years old, she stood at the school gate waiting for the bus, crowded in a group of students, she seemed to be an anomaly, crying while busy calling to borrow money.

The black sedan stopped in front of her, and the man in the car walked up to her with an umbrella, and took her into his arms under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes, his expensive metal strap against her back, and then said something similar to Song Yong, "Why do you want to borrow money from others?" ”

“…… If you need money with me, you can tell me about it. ”

He loved so much that he took Chu Ying to meet all his friends, and even wore the ring with her, so she never thought that he would be a family man.