Accidentally became the little sweet wife of the black-bellied president

"I do not have!"

Song Yuan stood up in a huff, glaring at the face similar to himself: "Song Zhe, speak more cleanly! Otherwise, I'll be rude to you!"

"Brother, why are you so fierce? I'm just worried that you'll be cheated. He's only interested in our family's money. He doesn't really like you at all. I'm doing it for your own good too!" Song Zhe turned pale and said aggrievedly. Looking at Song Yuan: "Brother, don't lie to me. Yesterday, when you had a room with a man, someone took a photo and sent it to me! Parents will go crazy if they find out!"

"Stop it, I told you to stop it!"

--Snapped!

Song Yuan's body trembled uncontrollably, looking at his hands, he raised his head in a daze, his eyes fell on the red palm print on his younger brother's face.

Song Yuan's lips moved, trying to redeem something.

"Xiao Zhe, I'm sorry, I—"

Before the outstretched hand touched his younger brother, he was pushed away violently.

Song Zhe was full of grievance and disbelief: "You beat me because of this kind of thing!"

"Brother, I am doing it for your own good too. You are still a student, do you know that your parents will be ashamed if you have a room with a wild man? Do you know that I am doing it for your own good!"

"no..."

Song Yuan shook his head feebly, he really wanted to explain something.

But feeling the strange eyes of the people around him, he felt countless needles pricking his body.

"No, it's not like that!"

Song Yuan suddenly ran towards the outside of the classroom and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Song Zhe, has your brother really rented a room with someone else? He's a good student with good character and academics, isn't it possible?"

"Yeah, Song Zhe, did you make a mistake? A man as noble as your brother would still seduce a man into a room?"

Song Zhe stood there, wronged and said: "I don't know what he is thinking, but he is my brother, I hope you don't tell this matter..."

"You are too soft-hearted. He beat you, and you still help him like this."

"That's right, it's really not a thing! I can't tell, some people are pure on the surface, but they don't know who they are in private!"

"That's right, Song Zhe, don't be sad, it's better not to have your brother!"

Hearing his classmates turn against each other, Song Zhe pursed his lips, his face was very haggard, but there was a smug look in his eyes.

The color photo in the pocket "accidentally" fell out, and a classmate immediately picked it up.

"hiss!"

"Look at what this is! Song Yuan, a good and noble student, is actually kissing a man passionately!"

"God, and it's still sitting on the opponent's lap! Isn't this so exciting?!"

"Show me show me!"

"Don't pass it on, everyone. My brother will be very sad if he knows." Song Zhe wanted to snatch the photo back with an "anxious" face: "Don't look at it, please give it to me, I don't want my brother's life to be ruined." It was ruined by a man like this, please give it back to me."

The young man who had talked with Song Yuan before did not say a word from the beginning to the end. At this moment, he couldn't help but sneered: "Song Zhe, I think you are deliberately letting everyone see this photo."

He snatched the photo that was being circulated, and the teenager glanced at it, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he quickly calmed down: "Hmph, this photo was just photoshopped by someone, you believe it, it was really played by someone They don't even know."

After speaking, the boy directly tore up the photo.

"Hey! Jiang Ge, who doesn't know that you and Song Yuan have a good relationship, and the photos are all here, and you still want to argue for him?"

"Yeah, I think you'd better stay away from that Song, otherwise, if you treat him as a brother, he might still want to fuck you! Hahahaha."

With the roar of laughter, the boy named Jiang Ge punched the booers with a punch.

"Hiss! How dare you hit me!"

"It was you who hit!"

When the classroom was in chaos, Song Zhe stood far away, trying to persuade him: "Stop beating..."

...

Song house.

"Niezi! What a villain! I'm going to school to catch this bastard right now!!"

The middle-aged man slammed his mobile phone to the ground and it fell apart.

There was silence in the hall.

A woman with a lingering charm said: "Father, you don't think it's embarrassing enough, do you want to make the whole school know about it?"

"Then what do you say!?" The middle-aged man was furious: "If this photo gets out, do you know that our family will become the laughing stock of everyone!"

"Call him back first, ask him clearly, maybe there is something hidden about this matter."

"What other hidden secrets can there be? Could it be that someone put a knife on his neck and asked him to seduce a man!" The middle-aged man's face was ashen: "This wicked son, I will tie him back now!"

"Father, calm down. I believe Xiao Yuan is not such a person. I clearly remember his boyfriend. It's not like the one in the photo..." As if realizing that she had said something wrong, the woman immediately stretched out her hand to cover it. mouth.

The man's face became even more ugly: "What do you mean, you already knew that he dated a man? Why didn't you say it earlier!!"

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Pet sweet, let's see how Shou reverses the slap in the face, Shuangwen#(嘿嘿嘿)