"Nope!" Song Zhentong reacted very quickly and denied it, and said, "It was Gu Manjia who ordered it, and she called me ......"

"If she tells you to go, you'll go?"

"She'll order sixteen alone?"

"Or will you be able to eat eight of you?"

Every time he said a word, Song Zhentong felt that the seat belt on his chest was tightened a little tighter, and he was a little out of breath.

Although she really didn't do anything, she knew Gu Manjia's virtues, and she did go to a wine-colored place like the club, and now she was caught by her husband, and she caused him to fish for himself at night.

It is indeed uneasy.

However, she knew that the man's ears were soft, so she lowered her posture and pulled Zhou Jingsheng's sleeve, and her tone was unique to women, "How is it possible, you are so handsome, why do I have nothing to do with those men......"

The man snorted angrily, and at this time, the green light turned on, and Song Zhentong immediately changed his head, "You can go, let's go home." ”

Zhou Jingsheng didn't say more, and started the car and drove towards the Henglong Garden villa area.

Along the way, Song Zhentong was thinking about how to deal with Zhou Jingsheng after returning home, and kept in touch with Gu Manjia on her mobile phone, until she was picked up by her agent.

But after arriving at the door of the villa, Zhou Jingsheng did not get out of the car.

He answered a phone call in the car, seemed to refuse, and finally turned the front of the car, leaving a sentence: "I have something to go out, come back later, you rest first."

In the room on the second floor, the mobile phone that was on the call was placed on the dresser, and Song Qintong was wearing a dark purple silk pajamas, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, looking like a peach blossom.

"Xiaoxiao, are you sure it's okay to wear it like this?"

Song Qintong looked at himself in the mirror with a embarrassed expression.

Outside the phone, Zhou Xiao's voice came out clearly: "Don't worry, men eat this set!" ”

As a friend for many years, Zhou Xiao knew that Song Qintong must be awkward in his heart, and said bitterly: "You believe me, Zhou Jingsheng hasn't seen you for so long, if I see you change your style from the past, I will definitely love you!" ”

"And he just came back to the police station to catch you, and he knows that you are a male model, so he must be dissatisfied with you, you must not behave well?"

Song Zhentong just wanted to behave well, so she asked Zhou Xiao, a erotic underwear designer.

The style is designed according to her figure, the dark purple fabric is no more, no less, just enough to cover the key position, looming reverie, there are more than a dozen thin strips on the top, and the twists and turns make Song Qintong blush before putting it on.

Although Zhou Jingsheng is notoriously resolute, this kind of domineering president may not be sullen in his heart! What's more, what husband is not interested in such a beautiful wife? The most important thing is that you haven't seen each other for more than a month, and you just came back tonight, and you must be thundering! ”

One is a popular actress in the entertainment industry on the surface, and the other is the youngest and most handsome business elite in the financial circle, no one expected that the two had been married for a long time.

Listening to Zhou Xiao's words, Song Qintong looked at the person in the mirror, and the beauty that was enough to bewitch people without powder, not to mention that he was wearing such an affectionate dress, there was indeed no normal man who could be Hui Yanagishita.

Thinking like this, Song Qintong was not much embarrassed, "Okay! ”

"Ding—"

The doorbell rang suddenly, and after Song Qintong hung up the phone in a hurry, he ran to the door without thinking, but when he left the door, he suddenly remembered something, and ran back to put on his shawl.

After putting his clothes away at the entrance, Song Qintong took a deep breath and looked at the door expectantly.

"Jingsheng!"

A warm and bright smile froze on her face, and a pair of beautiful eyes turned from initial surprise to doubt, obviously, the person who came was not the person she expected.

Standing at the door was a woman, elegant and noble.

"Jingsheng was parking, it was cold outside, he asked me to come up first."

After the woman finished speaking, she walked straight around Song Qintong to the entrance, and took out a pair of women's slippers for guests from the cabinet and changed them on.

Song Qintong was a little confused, looking at the woman in front of him wearing a cyan dress, her face was cold and beautiful with heavy makeup, and her body was elegant, but this behavior was not worthy of the temperament she showed.

Song Qintong came back to his senses and smiled, "Who are you?" ”

Chen Shaoqing was stunned when she changed her shoes, raised her eyes and glanced at Song Qintong, looked her up and down, and seemed to realize that she was not a servant, and suddenly explained: "You are Jingsheng's current ..... Girlfriend? ”

The two were secretly married and did not make it public.

Out of a woman's intuition, coupled with Chen Shaoqing's deliberate ignorance and contempt, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Song Zhentong's eyes.

Although she came back to remove her makeup, her face doesn't look like a maid, does she?

"My name is Chen Shaoqing, Jingsheng should have told you that I happened to go back to Beicheng today, and he picked me up."

After introducing himself, his shoes were changed, and without waiting for Song Qintong to say hello, Chen Shaoqing walked into the living room by himself.

Song Qintong looked at her back and froze in place.

Chen Shaoqing, the largest real estate developer in Beicheng, Chen's daughter, studied in France for a doctorate, and is a well-known daughter in the circle.

Not only did this title make her famous, but more importantly, she once had the identity of Zhou Jingsheng's fiancée.

may have only recently returned to China and has not been exposed to the entertainment industry, so it is no wonder that I didn't recognize her.

Thinking that Zhou Jingsheng went out to run errands, he actually came to the house to pick up his 'ex', Song Zhentong suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe well.

Henglong Garden is the house that Song Qintong originally chose, as a small villa after they got married, the area is not large, Chen Shaoqing walked in at this time and looked the house up and down unceremoniously.

"He kept you here?" Chen Shaoqing said this arrogantly and rudely, as if Song Qintong was just a little canary raised by Zhou Jingsheng.

Although it was a "guest" brought back by Zhou Jingsheng, after knowing the identity, Song Qintong would be a little embarrassed.

She raised her willow eyebrows, put her hands around her chest, and looked Chen Shaoqing up and down, and smiled softly: "Is there any problem?"

Chen Shaoqing's expression was slightly stunned, his red lips were lightly raised, and he was just about to say something, when he heard Song Qintong walk to the side of the island platform and say, "Since you are a guest, let's sit down."

Song Qintong poured a glass of water and put it in front of Chen Shaoqing, her eyes looked at Chen Shaoqing without waves, but it was meaningful.

If you don't want to be a guest, that's another way to entertain.

Song Zhentong put the cup down and heard her ask, "What do you call it, Miss Song?" ”

As far as Chen Shaoqing knows, Song Zhentong does not have any identity in their circle, at most she is the woman raised by Zhou Jingsheng's side, but because of Zhou Jingsheng's identity, even the women around him are very low-key.

She smiled suddenly, and said for no reason: "I didn't expect that Jingsheng would take a fancy to you like this."

Chen Shaoqing always has a sense of arrogance from her superiors, no matter what she says, it is extremely ugly when it comes out of her mouth.