Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Xu Qingcheng was stopped by Zhuang Wei when he was leaving the bathroom, and he pushed him into an empty private room.

The clothes were torn apart by him, and Zhuang Wei's eyes were reddened by the clear hickey marks all over the woman's body, "What are you pretending to do? If you play so fiercely, brother, I can also make you happy."

Zhuang Wei was a little out of breath, unable to keep up physically.

He wanted to cover her mouth with one hand to prevent her from yelling, and Xu Qingcheng struggled so hard that he could hardly control her.

This scum, how much gold plated a scum is a scum.

Grabbing an ashtray in his hand, Xu Qingcheng threw it at him without hesitation.

It hit Zhuang Wei on the shoulder, and as soon as he let go, Xu Qingcheng broke away from him, and shouted at the top of his voice.

Song Chang went to the private room, and hurried back when he heard the voice.

The door was locked from the inside, but she kicked it a few times but failed to open it.

Song Xingzhi put his hand on her shoulder and patted her, and Song Chang moved away consciously.

The man kicked over.

opened.

Song Chang raised the camera and rushed over to shoot randomly, the shutter clicked and clicked, and Zhuang Wei, who was flashed by the flash, couldn't open his eyes, so he just stretched out his hand to cover his face.

Xu Qingcheng put his hands on Song Chang and borrowed her strength to get up.

Song Chang glanced at her, except for the disheveled hair and a few unbuttoned shirts, she was intact, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Xu Qingcheng took a breath, her heart was still beating violently, and she said that she was not afraid of being a lie, but she was afraid that Song Chang would not be able to make it in time.

She tidied up the skirt, the buttons were broken and couldn't be fastened, and the bruises were clearly visible. Song Chang was so angry that his eyes turned red, "This scum."

She casually picked up the cup holder on the table and was about to fall over it.

Xu Qingcheng hurriedly grabbed her wrist to stop her, "Chang Chang, don't cause trouble."

The dealer's people are notoriously scoundrels, Xu Qingcheng doesn't want Song Chang to be contaminated like her.

She has many lice and is not afraid of being bitten.

But Song Chang is different. The Song family has a pure family style and has developed well in the past few years.

Xu Qingcheng put his hand on Song Chang's camera, "Zhuang Wei, if I submit this photo to the discipline inspection, even if you can escape, you will have to take off a layer of skin. I know what Ye Chengnian's plan is, and I will take care of it when the prosperity is about to go wrong. But if it weren't for the problems of the prosperous age, there would be no dirty water pouring over."

Zhuang Wei's eyes narrowed, and he rubbed his shoulder that was hit for a while, before turning his eyes hard, "Xu Qingcheng, are you fucking trying to set me up?"

"Then you have to give me a chance."

Zhuang Wei rushed up to grab the camera, but Song Chang instinctively stepped forward and blocked Xu Qingcheng behind.

But she is a woman after all, no matter how strong a female man is, the camera strap is hanging around her neck, Zhuang Wei is pulling hard and Song Chang is staggered by him, the camera strap is twisted into twists and strung around Song Chang's neck, and his breathing is strangled , his face flushed red.

Xu Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat, before she could move, Zhuang Wei's wrist was pinched, and he cried out in pain.

Song Chang only felt his neck loosen, and the strap of the camera unscrewed. Xu Qingcheng pulled her in front of him, anxiously, "Chang Chang."

Song Chang didn't respond, she stared at Song Xingzhi, the man's face was as cold as the winter water of Ancheng River, bitingly cold.

Xu Qingcheng followed and looked over.

The man threw Zhuang Wei aside as soon as he shook his hand. He seemed to think it was dirty and shook his hand.

He stood in front of Song Chang. The fearless girl couldn't help shrinking her neck. Song Xingzhi took the camera off Song Chang's neck and stuffed it directly into Xu Qingcheng's hand, "The photo is here with her, you can find her."

Xu Qingcheng, "..." Damn!

Song Chang, "..."

Song Xingzhi put his hands on Song Chang's head, his brows were cold, he was still her little brother.

Seeing her in a daze, Song Xingzhi frowned, and knocked on her forehead unceremoniously, "Are you out of oxygen or out of mind? Let's go."

Xu Qingcheng drank and was bullied by scum, Song Chang was worried that she would go back by herself, and asked Song Xingzhi to send her back.

The Song family driver drove.

Song Chang took back the camera that Xu Qingcheng was holding her in his arms, "I'll copy it out and send you a copy, Zhuang Wei, a scum, got worse after going out of society like this when he was in school, so I have to teach him a lesson."

Xu Qingcheng hummed, but did not speak.

How could it be so easy to teach him a lesson, the last time he bit me back is still vivid in my memory.

This photo is just to let him know that she, Xu Qingcheng, is not a soft persimmon for them to flatten and round.

The camera was taken away by Song Chang.

Helping her pull the skirt, Song Chang reached out and hugged Xu Qingcheng, comforting her silently, "Zhuang Wei is a scumbag, I should chop off his dick and feed it to the dogs."

Xu Qingcheng pushed her, "I'm fine, he didn't take advantage of me."

Song Chang glanced at her, and that faint look fell on her chest.

Even in the dimly lit carriage, Xu Qingcheng was taken aback. Miss Xu blushed suddenly and stretched out her hand to push Song Chang's face, "What are you thinking, it's not Zhuang Wei."

"It's not him? Then who?" Song Chang's mind froze for a moment, and Xu Qingcheng pinched him severely as soon as the words came out.

Miss Song hissed, and when she realized it, she leaned in, "Don't call it Fu Jingting."

Xu Qingcheng patted her on the mouth, "So many words."

"It's really him, and you are still entangled with him. Is this person a beast? Bitten like this... Well, you cover my mouth..."

"Keep your voice down, your little brother is in front." Xu Qingcheng gritted his teeth and glared at her in a soft voice. The two of them can say anything together. There is a third party here, and it's still a man. Can you be more careful.

Song Chang understood and nodded.

Only then did Xu Qingcheng let go of her hand, but Miss Song reached out to lift her clothes.

Xu Qingcheng clapped his palms on Song Chang.

Song Chang clicked his tongue twice, and whispered to Xu Qingcheng, "Your whole body is like this, do you feel pain or pleasure?"

"As soon as I heard you ask this, I knew you were still pure." Xu Qingcheng also bit her ear, and then under Song Chang's humming, Miss Xu suddenly raised her voice, "Song Xingzhi..."

Depend on!
Song Chang pulled Xu Qingcheng back, and rushed to talk, "Brother, didn't the old lady of the Fu family announce the matter between him and Ye Wenhan on her birthday last time? What happened, and why did it suddenly go away? "

Song Chang had been quarreling with him and hadn't spoken for a while. Song Xingzhi glanced back at her, his eyebrows swept towards Xu Qingcheng, "Ask her."

Song Chang heaved a sigh of relief, she sat upright and looked at Xu Qingcheng, very much, that's all.

I don't ask you, and you don't mess with me either.

Xu Qingcheng opened his palms, and the two palmed each other silently, okay, let's shake hands and make peace.

No one asked.

Song Xingzhi sat in the co-pilot, rubbing his temples with his fingers.

They thought they were quiet enough.

The car stopped, Song Xingzhi tilted his head, "Here we are."

Xu Qingcheng opened the door and got out of the car, Song Chang lowered the window, and before he could say goodbye, the car drove away.

Xu Qingcheng, "..."

She raised her eyes and frowned, this is not Jinliu Bay.

Suddenly a piece of clothing came over behind him, covering his head with a pocket.