I was trapped by the domineering president of the paranoid

——Qiao Yuliang with a bitter face——

"I can't remember, but I never did anything wrong to Peng Song. I was wronged. I don't even know that woman. How could I sleep with her!"

"You really don't know her? Peng Song told me that she is your fiancee."

"What fiancee? When did I have a fiancee?!"

Qiao Yuliang's eyes were dizzy, and he almost fainted. He felt a deep routine, and he was very sure that he was deceived back then.

Although Qiao Yuliang really looked extremely confused, Yan Jiayan still held a slightly skeptical attitude;

"You really don't know her?"

"I really don't know, I beg you, I will kneel down for you."

Qiao Yuliang pulled away the chair, and said that he really wanted to kneel down.

——Yan Jiayan pulled him to kneel——

"Unfilial son, father is not dead yet, why kneel?"

"Then why did you go abroad without saying a word?"

Qiao Yuliang even had an expression so stupid that he was crying, wishing that Yazi would pull out his knife and cut himself open in the next second;

"Didn't you let me go? Why are you still blaming me now?"

Yan Jiayan immediately sensed that something was wrong, and quickly pulled him back;

"What do you mean we let you go? We are stupid or stupid. You escaped by yourself at this juncture. Do you know how much trouble Peng Song has been made by your parents!"

Qiao Yuliang was said to be stupid, and he was at a loss for what to do.

——Yan Jiayan covered his face in despair——

"Peng Song is really blind to see a cowardly, cowardly man like you who ran away..."

"It was obviously you and Pengsong who asked someone to send me a letter, asking me to go abroad to avoid the limelight, and then Pengsong came again. I told my parents that they immediately agreed, but I waited for five years and never got to Pengsong. Come."

Yan Jiayan patted his head, kindly like an old father looking at his silly son;

"My dear, I suggest that you donate your brains to those in need."

Qiao Yuliang ran away and beat the table angrily;

"You look down on me! I'm a famous designer!"

Yan Jiayan raised his hand to look at his watch, and pressed Qiao Yuliang's shoulder;

"What do you want to come back this time?"

"I want to get back together with Song Song—"

——Yan Jiayan ignored his tilde——

"I'll ask you again, did you ever touch that woman back then, and did you do anything to apologize to Peng Song?"

Yan Jiayan was taken aback after saying this, why am I becoming more and more like an old father now?

"I didn't, I didn't! I swear with my life, I never touched that girl or did that kind of thing with her. At that time, I was unconscious and unconscious. How, how could I do that kind of thing."

Yan Jiayan snorted coldly, Qiao Yuliang will not lie, this is his characteristic since childhood, if he lies, he will be speechless.

"Okay, let me trust you for now, listen, Peng Song will come later..."

Just as Yan Jia was halfway through his speech, Qiao Yuliang, a coward, had already climbed onto him like a koala, looking around in a panic, like a frightened bird.

"Where is where!"

——Yan Jiayan pulled the person down——

"He'll come later. Listen, don't say brother won't help you. I'll get Peng Song drunk later. Do you understand what I'm going to do next?"

Qiao Yuliang will answer this question!

"Understood! Take him home and take good care of him, let him know that I am a good man!"

Are they really talking on the same channel?There is really no one who is so pure in his thirties