She avoided her gaze and insisted: "As soon as the snow stops, let her go immediately!" ”

"Okay."

The intimacy of a few days was made up tonight, but the woman's persistence was also terrible, even at the last moment of the coma, Song Qintong shouted to drive people away.

Early the next morning, after Song Qintong got up, he pinched his waist and ran downstairs to take a look.

Except for Zhou Jingsheng, who was busy in the kitchen, there was no one else.

"What are you doing there?" The man frowned at her thin pajamas, and held breakfast for two in his hand.

Song Qintong was called back to his senses, stared at him suspiciously, stood on the stairs and wanted to ask something, but after opening his mouth, he immediately closed it, his expression was still a little surprised, and then he blushed and embarrassed.

"Song Qintong, what's wrong with you?" He put down his plate and rolled up his sleeves to check it out.

I saw her pointing at her throat with complaining eyes.

Zhou Jingsheng was stunned for a moment, and then said helplessly: "Go and change your clothes first." ”

She obediently went back to wash, and when she went downstairs again, Zhou Jingsheng had already prepared breakfast and handed her a glass of water.

"Didn't you shout quite loudly last night?"

He hit the nail on the head and said it bluntly, Song Qintong was choked: "Ahem-I, it's not all your fault!" ”

Her voice was hoarse, and she frowned in the unpleasant way she felt.

Although Zhou Jingsheng was indeed fierce last night, she also knew in her heart that she did have a reason to be loud on purpose.

Who told him to bring back another woman!

Thinking of this, Song Qintong swept around the villa again, and finally asked him, "Are you..... What about the ex-fiancée? ”

Zhou Jingsheng didn't raise his head, he was replying to messages with his mobile phone in one hand, and eating elegantly with the other.

"In the early hours of last night, when the snow stopped, I asked Uncle Li to send her away." Uncle Li is the housekeeper of the Zhou family's old house, and he usually works as a driver.

Song Qintong's face was embarrassed, "Isn't that ..... Your dad knows about it, too? ”

knew that she drove the daughter of the Chen family out at night.

Although the Song family is not bad, the Zhou family and the Chen family are world friends, so the daughter-in-law that the Zhou family has always liked is Chen Shaoqing.

It's just that Zhou Jingsheng didn't know that his family had set a fiancée for him, and he met her abroad at that time, and he thought that he was in love, but he didn't expect that both of them fell in love with each other, and they got their certificates abroad as soon as they hit it off.

After returning to China, Zhou Jingsheng tried his best to overcome public opinion and went to the Chen family to push the marriage.

Therefore, although the Zhou family recognized Song Zhentong as a daughter-in-law because of Zhou Jingsheng, they still didn't treat her very well, but considering that the status of the Song family was not low, they were not embarrassed.

Zhou Jingsheng glanced up at her, and habitually knocked her head on the corner of his mobile phone, "I already knew, the Chen family contacted my parents yesterday, but I asked Uncle Li to pick people up, it's none of your business." ”

"That's good."

Song Qintong turned his head to look at the man sitting beside him, his handsome facial features and stiff and mature figure were all outstanding images of perfect men, and he couldn't help but ask the words in his heart: "Zhou Jingsheng, why did you marry me?" ”

"Didn't you propose?" He replied with a blank face.

Song Qintong was almost choked again, his eyes blinked uncomfortably, and he smiled and served Zhou Jingsheng vegetables.

The drama addiction came up again, and her hoarse voice didn't prevent her from playing, "Captain Zhou, it's not a loss to marry me, you see that I want to have a figure, and I don't have to say anything about my appearance, do you say that you have to laugh secretly when you dream back at midnight....."

Before he finished speaking, the mobile phone on the table rang.

"Hey."

On the other end of the phone was the agent Sister Yang, and her angry voice said, "Song Zhentong! You went to the clubhouse again last night? ”

Song Zhentong has a lot of play, and with Gu Manjia, a fox friend and dog friend, to play, it is common for him to go to entertainment venues for ten days and half a month.

"You said you would play quietly, why did you still make trouble at the police station!"

"You got it?!"

Hearing Song Zhentong's tone, Sister Yang gasped again, "I still don't know?" My princess, please open your phone and take a look at the hot search! ”

A cup of coffee was placed in front of her, Song Zhentong took a sip casually, and hurriedly checked today's hot search words.

Sister Yang listened to her movement and asked, "Where are you?" It's not really a prostitute, is it? ”

The coffee was almost swallowed in his throat, Song Zhentong was very calm, until he heard this sentence, he began to get anxious, and faintly noticed that something was wrong.

She looked at the man opposite in a panic, and asked on the phone, "When did I get a prostitute?"

At this time, today's latest hot search entry popped up on the mobile phone-

Song Zhentong, the 'Golden Bottle' actress in the entertainment industry, went to the club late at night to prostitute passionately!

The two below the hot search entries are all her, and the other two also carry Gu Manjia's name.

Gu Manjia is an actress, but she has gradually retreated into the background, and her name is not as big as her, a 'golden vase' vase actress.

"Me! I didn't prostitute, so Manjia and I ordered a few male models......"

The man on the other side was smearing the toast sauce, and when he heard the words, his eyes were really not very friendly.

Song Zhentong stubbornly explained to Sister Yang: "No prostitution! I'm still at home, I just went for some drinks last night...... How to scribble these newspapers! ”

However, Sister Yang didn't listen to her explanation anymore and hung up the phone.

Song Zhentong put down breakfast and opened the hot search entry to read the comment area of the article.

finally reacted from the words of these fans and screen names, it was Gu Manjia's agent who picked her up last night, and the paparazzi followed her from the club to the police station, and saw the agent appear, and the topic was born.

"It's just that I got a prostitute......

The most wronged thing is that the male model was not ordered by her, and she didn't drink the wine, why did she carry all the pot!

"It's a pity?"

"Regrets?"

"Sixteen male models?"

Zhou Jingsheng put one hand on the table, took a sip of coffee and said a word, his tone was casual and yin and yang.

Song Zhentong: "......"

She clicked on the article with the most popular articles to check, and many of them were photos taken by the paparazzi last night, and after looking through them carefully, I didn't see any of her faces exposed.

Just thinking that I could do a public relations with this, I saw the last photo - she and Zhou Jingsheng were in the big G car, and she smiled 'coquettishly'.

The photo is very high-definition, so if she wants to say that it is p, it is not possible.

Song Zhentong leaned back depressedly, suddenly twisted her waist, and the feeling of soreness hit her, making her little face twist together.

"What's wrong?" The man's voice was hoarse, and compared with the rigor of his working state, it was already very gentle at this time.

But Song Zhentong still didn't like it, especially thinking that he was so uncomfortable now that the other party was tossing, and looked at the photo in his hand again.

She shook her hand and slid her phone over, "It's all your fault." ”

Zhou Jingsheng picked up his mobile phone and looked at her, then looked at her, "Scolding you?" ”

"Now the black fans are saying that I went out to prostitute."