Metropolis: I was forced to be the villain

Even though she was very disappointed to see this scene, Song Zhiwei still stared at the computer screen, which showed the picture in the elevator.

In the elevator, Murong Rong deliberately hooked Jiang Yanchen's neck with her hands, put her mouth next to his ear, and exhaled wildly, "Where are you taking me?"

"Private room!" Jiang Yanchen said calmly.

"What are you doing in the box?"

"You'll know when you go!"

"In such a hurry?" Murong Rong said so, but somehow she took out a room card and put it in her mouth.

To be honest, if Jiang Yanchen hadn't known what this girl would do, he wouldn't have been able to bear it!

In order not to be exposed, he almost couldn't hold down the gun.

It's really Murong Rong, this woman is too hot, she understands men too well, she is too good at it!

But Jiang Yanchen knew very well that at this moment, Song Zhiwei must still be watching the surveillance, but if he made any excessive moves, he might lose the sliver of goodwill he had just established.

Therefore, no matter how hard you can hold down the gun, you must endure it!

Ding~
Finally, when the elevator opened, Jiang Yanchen took out his room card, walked into a box, and then the door was shut with a snap!

Jiang Yanchen walked into the private room and put Murong Rong on the bed. The latter seemed drunk and unconscious, but actually stared at Jiang Yanchen's every move with squinted eyes.

This room has already installed a hidden camera and recording equipment in advance, and Song Zhiwei is in the next room.

"Hmph, scumbag, a lonely man and a widow are in the same room, facing a hot and beautiful woman like me, if you don't believe me, you can still pretend!" Murong Rong began to use the strength of alcohol to pull on her coat, for the happiness of her best friend, She can really go out.

Song Zhiwei, who was staring at the computer screen in the next room, was a little dumbfounded, "What is Rongrong doing!"

She couldn't believe that Murong Rong would take the initiative to pull off her clothes, revealing a large area of ​​white.

"Ding dong! The heroine of luck, Song Zhiwei, has violent fluctuations in her heart. Congratulations to the host for gaining +1000 villain points!"

Listening to the notification sound in his ear, Jiang Yanchen concluded that there must be something wrong with this room, and slowly walked towards Murong Rong who was pulling his clothes on the bed.

Song Zhiwei, who was watching the monitoring, also clenched her hands at this moment. She was worried that Murong Rong would suffer, and she didn't want Jiang Yanchen to be a scumbag!
Jiang Yanchen reached out and grabbed Murong Rong's chest, Song Zhiwei looked at the screen with disappointment in her beautiful eyes, and was about to stand up and go to the next door to stop her.

But Murong Rong squinted his eyes to see this scene, and smiled successfully at the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself: "Smelly man, let's show your fox tail, let's see how I can expose you on the spot!"

But in the next second, the two women's jaws were stunned. Song Zhiwei looked at the screen, and Jiang Yanchen stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt aside to cover Murong Rong.

And Jiang Yanchen also deliberately said: "Compared to Zhiwei, I feel that women in the world are not worth mentioning!"

After finishing speaking, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands. This meant that Song Zhiwei might misunderstand if he smelled the smell?
Murong Rong, who was lying on the bed, looked confused: "What the hell? Except for Song Zhiwei, women in the world are not worth mentioning?"

"Ding dong! There is a huge fluctuation in the heart of the luck heroine Murong Rong. Congratulations to the host for gaining +800 villain points!"

"You have a good sleep here, I have to go out and wait for my girlfriend Song Zhiwei, I'm afraid she'll misunderstand!" After Jiang Yanchen finished speaking, he slammed the door and left!

Leaving Murong Rong alone on the bed in a mess, she thought she was going to reveal the true face of Jiang Yanchen's scumbag, but found that the result was completely different from what she thought.

"Could it be that Jiang Yanchen really wants to be good to Zhiwei wholeheartedly? Even I can't impress him?"

While saying this, Murong Rong still didn't forget to look down at her chest, so big...indifferent?
"Ding dong! The heroine of luck, Murong Rong, has doubts in her heart. Congratulations to the host for getting +600 villain points!"

At the same time, Song Zhiwei's heart became even more turbulent. Jiang Yanchen was rumored to be a playboy who lingered among women.

But what are these things that I witnessed with my own eyes today?Are they all fake?

Impossible, maybe some men look down on a socialite like Han Li, but almost no man can resist Murong Rong in a drunk state, because she is too good, too hot, and knows men too well!
Even under such circumstances, Jiang Yanchen still didn't do anything excessive, and kept saying that he already had a girlfriend, and it was all because of her, Song Zhiwei.

"Could it be that he's really different?" Song Zhiwei didn't realize it, but she actually laughed.

"Ding dong! The heroine of luck, Song Zhiwei, has increased her favorability with the host. Congratulations to the host for gaining +1000 villain points!"

Hearing the notification sound next to his ear, Jiang Yanchen was overjoyed, luckily he suppressed the gun!Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!

Just as Jiang Yanchen walked out of the Crown Hotel and was about to get in the car, Song Zhiwei chased him out.

"Jiang Yanchen, wait!"

Hearing the voice, Jiang Yanchen looked back, pretending to smile bitterly and said, "Zhiwei, where have you been? I thought you didn't want to see me, so you're going home!"

Hearing this, Song Zhiwei suddenly felt a little guilty in her heart. She was the one who asked Jiang Yanchen to come, but she hid in the room to watch the surveillance and tested him.

Immediately said with a guilty conscience: "I... I... I'm sorry, I didn't miss you on purpose."

"Song Zhiwei, let me ask you again seriously, do you really hate me so much? Don't want to see me?" Jiang Yanchen asked seriously with a heartbroken and disheartened look.

Seeing Jiang Yanchen's disappointed look, Song Zhiwei's heart skipped a beat. She didn't expect this to happen, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

"You acquiesced?" Jiang Yanchen pretended to sigh, and after closing his eyes, he slowly opened them again, "Well, didn't you always want to call off the engagement?"

"You don't have to wait until the day before the engagement. I'll go to your house tomorrow to talk to Mr. Song about it."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yanchen directly closed the car door and asked Xiaobai to drive away.

Outside the Crown Hotel, Song Zhiwei looked at the taillights of the car that were fading away with a look of bewilderment. She realized that she seemed to have lost something, and suddenly felt a little empty in her heart.

"Did I make his heart cold? Did I hurt him?" Song Zhiwei returned to the hotel room with her arms folded, and such questions kept appearing in her mind.

Murong Rong, on the other hand, had already passed out, and was still babbling in her sleep: "Jiang Yanchen, I'm not a man, I'm so old, I don't care about it!"

……

In the car, Xiaobai asked a little puzzled: "Master, are you really planning to call off the engagement?"

Jiang Yanchen looked at the night view of Jinghai City outside the car window, and said indifferently: "You don't understand, this is called abusing your husband for a while, chasing your husband at the crematorium!"

"Oh!"

Xiaobai nodded thoughtfully, not knowing if he really understood something, or pretending to agree because he didn't understand at all.

"Ding dong! The heroine of luck, Song Zhiwei, feels guilty in her heart. Congratulations to the host for gaining +500 villain points!"

"Ding dong! The heroine of luck, Song Zhiwei, feels guilty towards the host. Congratulations to the host for gaining +300 villain points!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's really good, let's leave it to time!" Jiang Yanchen felt elated when he heard the notification tone.

But Jiang Yanchen still regretted it a bit, after all, Murong Rong's figure, hey, what a pity!
Looking at his own hand, Jiang Yanchen cursed inwardly: "My hand, what else can it do other than hit a flying ball?!"