After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

Song Xier wiped away the tears on her face and let go. She looked at Yu Meng seriously: "Senior sister, getting married is a big deal. I think the time you have known each other is a bit short. You can think about getting married again."

"Ah?" Yu Meng was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you think he was pretty good before?"

"That was before." After Song Xi'er finished speaking, she found that her tone was a little excited, so she calmed down and continued: "In short, you should think about it carefully and examine him for a while. If you feel that it is not possible, you can break up as soon as possible."

Yu Meng was confused: "Xier, why do I think you are a little strange today?"

Song Xi'er avoided her gaze: "In short, the time you have known each other is too short. The marriage can be slowed down a little longer."

Song Xier wanted to communicate with Xiao Jie first about the photo. If she could solve it, it would be best to let Yu Wenze leave when the time comes, and she would then apologize and explain clearly to Yu Meng.

No matter what, those photos must not be made public!

It's just sad to be broken up, but if those photos were made public...

Song Xier didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Senior sister, you must listen to me, don't ask him to get the certificate, and put the wedding aside first." Song Xi'er emphasized again.

Yu Meng felt that Song Xi'er was worried that she would meet a scumbag again because of her previous experience. She was very moved: "Don't worry, getting married is complicated. It will definitely not happen in a while, and even if you get the certificate, it will be after the wedding."

Song Xier was temporarily relieved after hearing this.

At this moment, almost everyone's attention was attracted by the fireworks show, and no one noticed that the man and woman who had just proposed and been proposed to were no longer there.

In a deserted corner, Yu Wenze held a cigarette in his hand. While smoking, he looked at Xiao Jie opposite and asked incomprehensively: "You said you don't like Song Xi'er. I really don't understand why you go to such trouble to do this." It doesn’t matter what the purpose of proposing is.”

Xiao Jie raised his head: "Who said I don't like it?"

"Yes, one of the many women you like."

"It's still a little different." Xiao Jie said with a smile: "Song Xi'er is the only one who has stuck in my mind for so many years."

And the most important thing is that Song Xier is Shang Ji's daughter.

But now she agreed to his proposal!

Just thinking about Xiao Jie makes me feel extremely excited.

Yu Wenze was stunned for a moment: "You don't really want to marry her, do you?"

"Every time you get married, you get divorced. It's not like you can't get divorced. What's the point of getting married?" Xiao Jie's attitude was very indifferent.

All he wanted to do now was to get Song Xi'er, and then let her get into his bed willingly.

Just the thought of Song Xi'er being pinned under him and not resisting no matter what he did, made Xiao Jie extremely excited.

"Are you so sure that she will obey you?" Yu Wenze asked.

"Yes." Xiao Jie said firmly, "Isn't that proof just now? Just a photo can make her obediently agree."

As he said what he thought of, Xiao Jie looked gloomy: "Shang Ji found someone to delete all my photos last time. Remember to make a backup copy. It's best to print them out."

Yu Wenze didn't say anything, but he took out his mobile phone and opened the photo album to look at the photos of Yu Meng he had taken. There were more than a hundred copies, including photos and videos.

Besides Yu Meng, there are others.

He didn't have the slightest taboo, and opened it directly in front of Xiao Jie. The expression on his face seemed to be very appreciative and satisfied with his masterpiece.

"Song Xier's senior sister has a super good figure. Although she is not a young girl, she is very sexy in bed. Do you want to hear it? I'll tell you."

Xiao Jie glanced at the white flesh on his screen and looked away with disgust: "Tacky, it's up to you to see it yourself, don't send it to me."

He really doesn't understand what's so good about this kind of thing. It has no aesthetic taste. What's the difference between it and looking at pork?

Yu Wenze put away his phone and was speechless when he saw the sultry expression on Xiao Jie's face: "Of course a woman looks good when she takes off her clothes. I really don't understand what's so good about wearing clothes. It's not exciting to do it."

"It would be best if I could never wear clothes, so that I would be happy to see and think about it every day."

He really doesn't understand his friend's aesthetics. He doesn't like women who take off their clothes. Instead, he likes women with clothes on. He thinks women look better with clothes on.

Moreover, when it comes to men and women, they like to pay attention to the relationship between you and me. They pretend to be gentlemen. They don't like force and only fall in love with women who are willing to do so.

If Yu Wenze says it's all bullshit, it's too strong, and he likes strong ones. The more the other party struggles, the more excited he gets.

"Okay." Xiao Jie stood up: "Just keep these things for yourself."

Song Xier took Yu Meng away just now, and neither of them stopped her.

But seeing that the time was almost up, Xiao Jie said: "Although Song Xi'er probably won't tell Yu Meng, we can't let them stay too long. Go and take them away."

As for Song Xi'er, Xiao Jie couldn't wait any longer.

But he also knew not to rush. With Song Xi'er's current temperament, she would definitely not follow him obediently for a while.

What's more, Su Mei and Shang Zhenglin had already seen the proposal scene just now, and the next thing he had to do was to prepare for their wedding.

but……

Suddenly thinking of something, Xiao Jie asked: "Shang Ji didn't come?"

……

Song Xier couldn't say much to Yu Meng for a while, and didn't know how to speak.

Especially Yu Meng's attitude, she didn't dare to think about what Yu Meng's reaction would be if she knew the truth.

The fireworks are almost over now, but the people over there haven't dispersed yet.

Song Xi'er was about to go find Xiao Jie, but as soon as she separated from Yu Meng, she was dragged aside with her mouth covered before she had walked a few steps.

Although there are street lights on the side of the house, they are quite far apart and not as bright as the side where the fireworks are set off. Especially now that people are there, there is almost no one on this side of the house and it is dark inside.

Song Xier was dragged directly into one of the dark rooms with her mouth and nose covered. Her exclamation was muffled as soon as she started, and even her reflexive struggle was easily removed by the other party.

"Woooooo-"

Song Xier's eyes widened in horror, and her first reaction was Xiao Jie.

Suddenly the blood all over his body was instantly ignited with anger and hatred.

But the next second she suddenly felt something, and her struggling movements stopped suddenly.

As if sensing that she had stopped moving, the person behind him loosened his grip on her mouth.

Song Xi'er's back was pressed against the other person's chest. As soon as her mouth was released, she said, "Shang Ji?"

After the words fell, the dark room fell silent, and the only thing that could be heard was the heavy breathing of the person behind him.

"Shang Ji, is it you, right?" Song Xier spoke again: "Speak!"

She said and wanted to turn around, but as soon as she moved, someone grabbed her hands and pressed her against the wall beside her.