Zheng Heng pinched Song Zhaozhao's chin and pressed hard, looking at the pain on the latter's face, before he smiled and said, "Do you still know that it hurts?" I thought you were beaten of iron. ”

Song Zhaozhao didn't mind at all, sneered, and was still provocative, "Zheng Heng, don't you think that you are talking more and more like a resentful woman?" ”

Zheng Heng's face finally changed a little, he let go of Song Zhaozhao's chin, and his thin lips hooked up indifferently, "How can you act like a nobody?" ”

"What do you mean?" Song Zhaozhao got up from his arms and sat directly on the farthest sofa, "I'm a heartless person, and everything is like nothing, so I don't know what you're talking about." ”

"Livi's business." Zheng Heng said coldly.

Song Zhaozhao let out an 'oh' sound and laughed, "What are you doing?" Do you pity the jade? Do you want to keep her? ”

Zheng Heng's face was already a little blue.

Song Zhaozhao was a blind man, and he was very happy, "It's okay for me, we are in the south of the city and the north of the city, just don't disturb each other, just one point, I hope you promise me." ”

Zheng Heng wanted to see what else Song Zhaozhao could say tonight.

He laughed angrily, "You say." ”

He wanted to see what else Song Zhaozhao could say to him today.

"I hope you remember to wear a condom, after all, if you don't take measures to do public goods, I will be dirty."

"Song Zhaozhao!" Zheng Heng's patience was finally exhausted, and he called her name coldly, full of warning.

Song Zhaozhao shrugged his shoulders regretfully, not stunned at all, and even sighed regretfully, saying, "Why are you getting angry more and more easily, you can't afford to joke so much." ”

"I'm used to it, you're against the sky, aren't you? Song Zhaozhao, Jiang Tan didn't dare to talk to Zhou Yinghuai like this! Zheng Hengjun's face turned pale with anger, and the green tendons on the corners of his forehead jumped, "You really think that you are a fairy?" ”

"Of course I'm not a heavenly immortal, but Zheng Heng," Song Zhaozhao looked at him funny, "What do you compare with Zhou Yinghuai?" What is the comparison between the two of you? Zhou Yinghuai really likes Jiang Tan, and you, you are just a selfish and selfish kid! ”

Zheng Heng has always known that he and Song Zhaozhao are actually not compatible.

But people are cheap, and the more they know that it is not suitable, the more they want to keep this person by their side.

The world calls this the desire to conquer.

But Zheng Heng felt that it was not the desire to conquer, but the unwillingness.

He Zheng Heng's family background is not lacking, why does Song Zhaozhao look down on himself, why does he not take himself seriously after so long.

He is a person who has been the focus of gravity all his life, how can he accept being so unwelcome by Song Zhaozhao, who is mediocre in everything.

"Am I a gentleman? Song Zhaozhao, do you know how the gentlemen treat little stars like you! ”

He was really angry, and he didn't choose what to say, but when he said it, he already regretted it.

Song Zhaozhao looked at him coldly, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely cold, "So, my cousin is treated like that, and it should be, right?" ”

"Song Zhaozhao, I didn't mean that." Zheng Heng ignored it, frowning a little irritably, "I know you have wronged your cousin, but it's almost over, don't make things too ugly, do you understand what I mean?" ”

"Liwei hurt my cousin and is still in the hospital, I have no way to do anything to her, so I just scolded her on Weibo, it's not okay?" Song Zhaozhao was so angry that his voice was trembling, "Zheng Heng, you brutes!" Do you still have morality in your eyes! ”

Zheng Heng looked at her with cold eyes after Song Zhaozhao's firm and powerful word 'beast'.

There was coldness in his eyes, which was already frozen, so he looked at Song Zhaozhao so bluntly and sharply, for a long time, his eyes slowly narrowed, "Song Zhaozhao, I am a beast, then you sleep next to me every night, what are you?" ”

Song Zhaozhao's face turned white in an instant, and there was a shock in her eyes, and then she gradually became broken.

Zheng Heng didn't know that he had said the wrong thing, but at this moment, he was also angry, how could he be a little low.

He lowered his eyes, looked at Song Zhaozhao's pale face, pulled the corners of his lips, and said coldly: "I hate people vomiting while eating the most in my life, Song Zhaozhao, you use my money, live in the house I prepared for you, and enjoy the resources I give you, you are raised by me, what qualifications do you have to yell at me?" ”

Song Zhaozhao thought, how can a man be so humble?

Being pointed at your nose and being scolded, and being emphasized, it's all just your own doing.

Song Zhaozhao had nothing to say.

She even wanted to raise her wine glass and toast Zheng Heng, to him for being so straightforward, with a white blade and a fine word.

yes, she's not qualified.

Song Zhaozhao's face had returned to normal, she smiled at Zheng Heng casually, exhaled like an orchid, and said in a slow voice: "Yes, Zheng Heng, you are right, I am not qualified, so what should I do now?" When you're a dog? ”

Zheng Heng suddenly understood why he bothered to raise a woman.

Money is nothing, time is nothing, but this feeling of being so angry that I can't say half a word in my heart and soul is really terrible.

When he was out of control, he left Yanyuan with a handsome face.

Song Zhaozhao watched Zheng Heng leave, the smile on her face disappeared, and she slowly sat down on the ground, looking ahead with unfocused eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Life is already so bleak, what does she have to say? It's already like this anyway, and it can't be worse.

Song Zhaozhao also didn't know who died in whose hands he and Zheng Heng first.

But most probably, it should be yourself.

After all, the young master of the Zheng family is in a high position, and she doesn't even have the freedom to leave

Jiang Tan and his subordinates stayed in the Qing Bar until late, and when they left, they were a little drunk and staggered.

The atmosphere was too good, and in order not to spoil everyone's interest, Jiang Tan drank several warm-up wines with him. It's just that she doesn't drink well, and after a few glasses of wine, she can't find the north now.

Several people carefully helped her to the door, at this point, there was no car left.

Tong Tong looked at her nervously and asked her, "Mr. Jiang, where is your home?" Shall I send you home first? ”

"Yes, if you take a taxi like this, none of us will be at ease."

The crowd agreed.

Jiang Tan waved his hand, casually free and easy, and said heroically: "It's okay! I can do it myself! ”

The next moment, the hand was held.

The man's cold sandalwood fragrance enveloped her, Jiang Tan was in a trance for a moment, and then heard Zhou Yinghuai's familiar indifferent voice.

Zhou Yinghuai held her firmly in his arms, and said without refusal: "Don't bother others, I'll send you back." ”