Song Yuzhang

Nie Xueping came in a hurry, the matter of the actual mine had not been dealt with, and after exchanging a few words with everyone, she wanted to plead guilty.

The knee was lightly touched, Song Yuzhang stretched slightly, and looked up at Nie Xueping, Nie Xueping's eyes were gentle, "I'll take my leave first."

Song Yuzhang smiled slightly, "Be careful on the road."

After Nie Xueping left, Liao Tiandong took the initiative to shoulder the burden, trying to keep the atmosphere of the dinner harmonious. Sitting between Meng Tingjing and Song Yuzhang, they talked and laughed happily, but the two sides seemed not very cooperative, and the cold wind was blowing.

After half an hour like this, Liao Tiandong couldn't bear it any longer. He excused that he was busy and had to leave. Before he left, he hinted to Song Yuzhang whether he wanted to go with him or not. Song Yuzhang smiled and said, "Director Liao, go slowly."

Liao Tiandong felt that he was being benevolent and righteous, so he patted his ass and left.

As soon as the bastard in the middle left, Meng Tingjing raised her butt and sat beside Song Yuzhang without transition, "Why don't you eat? No appetite?"

Song Yuzhang looked at him, saw Meng Tingjing's expression was cold, but there was no mockery, and he said calmly, "Yes, I don't have much appetite."

The master craftsmen of the International Hotel are naturally good, and Song Yuzhang's appetite disappears naturally not because of this.

Even Song Yuzhang himself was surprised that there were times when he was unwilling to eat?

Now that he has all the fame, fortune, wealth and status, he no longer has to worry about food and clothing, and even changed his background. How could the banker's son, Fifth Master Song, President Song lose his appetite?

"No appetite..." Meng Tingjing picked up an orchid for decoration on the table, and said lightly, "Why don't you come to my place to eat."

Song Yuzhang glanced at him in surprise.

Meng Tingjing was twirling the orchid in her hand, she turned her face, her expression was cold and stern, "Why, don't you dare?"

Song Yuzhang said: "I dare not, I am afraid that not only will there be no food to eat, but someone will ask me to kneel down for him."

Meng Tingjing was about to be furious, but he was just agitated, not furious. He pinched the orchid with his fingers, still understating, "I have said so many good things to you, you can't remember them all, just remember these."

"Oh? I really don't remember what good things you said. Why do I only remember cheap goods and bad goods?"

Meng Tingjing was so choked by him that he couldn't speak. He has an amazing memory, and he can search out his own memory anytime and anywhere. Now, when he thinks of his words at that time, the cause and effect are complete. Isn't it like a complaining woman?It's really meaningless for the two to argue again.

"Eldest sister misses you very much." Meng Tingjing said.

Song Yuzhang was slightly taken aback, "Really?"

"She asked me to let you go and sit with her when you have time," Meng Tingjing said, "She is bored at home all day long and wants to talk to you."

Meng Tingjing saw that he was thoughtful, and continued: "I don't need to lie to you, if you don't believe me, you can go back and ask her."

Song Yuzhang accepted the invitation. The cook of the Meng family is a god, and he also likes Meng Sushan. The most important thing is that he is not afraid of Meng Tingjing now, and the Meng family is not a den of dragons and tigers.

Meng Sushan was very surprised by Song Yuzhang's arrival, and immediately turned into a surprise. She liked Song Yuzhang, even though Song Yuzhang inherited the Song Family Bank, which caused her husband's heart to scratch, she still liked Song Yuzhang.

"Yuzhang, sit down quickly, come at this time, have you had lunch?"

Meng Tingjing said: "I have already ordered the kitchen to do it."

"Okay," Meng Sushan took Song Yuzhang's hand, and smiled at Meng Tingjing, "Yuzhang likes to eat crabs, so I asked the kitchen to cook some crabs."

"There are crabs."

Meng Sushan turned her head to look at Song Yuzhang again, her eyes were soft and gratified, "Yuzhang is really energetic now, so beautiful."

Song Yuzhang felt very comfortable under her loving gaze, and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law is also pretty."

Meng Sushan was also filial, with a white flower on her temples, she lowered her head and smiled, her father's death left a deep mark in her heart, she whispered: "I am old."

The cook of the Meng family really lived up to expectations. Song Yuzhang came all the way, and his mind was lightened. When he had an appetite, he had a meal with the Meng family siblings, and the food was delicious. "Where's the eldest brother?"

"Jin Cheng has been busy for the past two days. He seems to have bought some American bonds and stocks. I don't understand." Meng Sushan said.

Song Yuzhang was a little dazed, "Really?"

Meng Sushan smiled, "Staying at home is also boring, so it's good to do something."

"That's natural."

Meng Tingjing pushed a dish on the table towards the two of them, "Eat as you eat, there are so many things to talk about."

Meng Sushan pursed her lips and smiled, and said angrily to Song Yuzhang: "Look at him, you open your mouth to teach others. With such a temper, I'll see how he begs his wife in the future."

Meng Tingjing looked at Song Yuzhang when he heard the words, and Song Yuzhang was also looking at him, and smiled faintly, "With Tingjing's character and appearance, it is no problem to find ten or eight wives."

As soon as this remark came out, Meng Sushan looked at Meng Tingjing quietly. Meng Tingjing hated the behavior of three wives and four concubines the most in her life. Afraid that he would turn his face, Meng Sushan quietly touched Meng Tingjing's feet with her high heels. , said indifferently: "Brother Song, this is your ambition, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Yuzhang is still young," Meng Sushan hurriedly extinguished the flames that might have ignited, "Ting Jing is right, let's eat first, and then talk after eating."

Song Yuzhang had a good meal at Meng's house, Meng Sushan felt sleepy after eating, Wan Lan came to help her in to take a nap, when she came in, her eyes glanced at Song Yuzhang and Meng Tingjing, she lowered her head in embarrassment.

Song Yuzhang watched the master and servant leave, and Meng Tingjing said quietly behind him: "Don't worry, Wan Lan's mouth is very strict, and she won't tell tales."

Song Yuzhang smiled, "I know, she is a good girl."

Meng Tingjing said: "At the banquet, you seem to be a little strange."

Song Yuzhang knew that Meng Tingjing was unusually sensitive, so he simply didn't admit it or deny it, and arched his hands back, "Thank you for your hospitality, I'm going first."

Fang was about to take a step, when a "stop" sounded in his ears, Song Yuzhang turned his head and smiled lightly, "Why, do you want me to kowtow to you before leaving?"

Meng Tingjing put his hands behind his back, his face was cold, "You haven't answered my question, I—" He paused, and continued, "Compared with Nie Xueping, what is the difference?"

Song Yuzhang lowered his head and pondered for a while, then sighed softly in his heart, "Ting Jing, instead of asking me, why not ask yourself first, what exactly do you think about me?"

"If you just want me to be your plaything, Ting Jing, let me ask you, I like you too, I still like your appearance now, would you like to be my plaything?"

Meng Ting was silent for three to five minutes, looking at Song Yuzhang with complicated eyes, "You said you liked me before, just because of my appearance?"

"of course not."

Song Yuzhang quickly denied it.

"You have your own cuteness," Song Yuzhang said, "it's just those cuteness..." Song Yuzhang turned his face, "It's all gone."

Meng Tingjing walked in front of Song Yuzhang, but Song Yuzhang did not back away.

"Disappeared?" Meng Tingjing asked softly.

"Yes."

Song Yuzhang saw Meng Tingjing's serious expression, "Tell me what it is, and I can get it back."

"Things are different, people are different, Ting Jing, our good times are over."

Meng Tingjing's eyes struggled again and again, and finally tended to be fierce, "You say it's over and it's over? A person's life is still long, Song Yuzhang, don't be so full of words." He stretched out his hand and pressed Song Yuzhang's back of the neck, He lowered his head and pressed his forehead tightly against Song Yuzhang's, "The future will be long, let's wait and see."

Song Yuzhang is now full of love debts, but he is not worried if he has a lot of debts. He stretched out his hand and pressed Meng Tingjing's back of the neck, "I will wait and see."

Song Yuzhang didn't go to the bank again in the afternoon, he went back to Song's house, and shared his thoughts with the big white bird by the lake.

"Actually, Nie Yinbing isn't too bad to me. I'm always angry when I'm cheated. He pointed a gun at me and forced me to take off my pants. It's worth it. After all, I still ran away, don't you think? "

The big white bird combed its hair with a sharp beak, but ignored him.

Song Yuzhang sighed, and continued: "It's not my fault that he loves me, Nie Xueping is also good to me, without him, I wouldn't get through that difficult time," Song Yuzhang sighed again facing the sparkling lake "It's easy to say but difficult to do to completely separate feelings and interests."

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?

Humans are not machines, and every decision they make will be more or less mixed with emotional considerations.

How dare he say that Nie Xueping's willingness to help is [-]% for profit?Even if one percent of it is because of loving him, then he is in debt to Nie Xueping.

Debts are easy to repay, but debts are hard to redeem.

He can use anyone, but he should not use someone who loves him.

Song Yuzhang even thought of Fu Mian again.

After Song Yuzhang became a real decent person, he realized his asshole belatedly.

Should he continue to be an asshole, or should he turn around and be a good person from now on?

Song Yuzhang sighed softly, and fell on his back on the grass.

The big white bird continued to groom, without any concern for the reflection of the handsome man beside him.

After thinking about it for a day, Song Yuzhang made up his mind - he decided that the prodigal son would turn around and be a less bastard.

The first step was to confess to Nie Xueping.

Just tell the lie to Nie Yinbing again.

Instead of waiting for the past to be dug out three feet deep, it is better for him to admit it first.

Compared with Nie Yinbing, Nie Xueping is obviously not so easy to fool. With Nie Xueping's city mind, he should be able to understand the cause and effect. Needless to say, the two of them will probably be over.

Fortunately, Meng Tingjing stepped in, and Song Yuzhang didn't have to worry too much about Nie Xueping's revenge on him for his personal affairs.

Would Nie Xueping be that kind of person?Song Yuzhang was really not sure, everyone in the shopping mall would wear a mask, didn't Nie Xueping understand what kind of person he was?

Anyway, let's break it.

After breaking up, it is best to simply maintain a pure interest relationship.

On the way to Nie's house, Song Yuzhang couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly, feeling that being a decent person was more tiring than being a liar.

Song Yuzhang said hello in advance, so when he arrived at Nie's house, he soon met Nie Xueping. The two met in the study room. Nie Xueping dressed up at home and smiled at Yan Yan, "I've been too busy recently."

Nie Xueping took Song Yuzhang's hand and led him to sit on the sofa, "There was an explosion in the mine, and many workers were killed or injured. I've been busy with the aftermath these days. Take care of the hard work of the railway."

Song Yuzhang said: "It's not hard, I just look at it occasionally, and I still have to leave it to those professional engineers to do the work."

Nie Xueping showed a slight tiredness on his face, and gently hugged Song Yuzhang in his arms. Song Yuzhang hesitated for a moment, thinking that this should be the last time, and leaned on Nie Xueping's chest meekly.

Nie Xueping put her arms around his waist with one hand, took his hand with the other and rubbed it lightly, bowed her head and kissed Song Yuzhang's face lightly, "I miss you so much."

Song Yuzhang smiled lightly, but did not respond.

Nie Xueping's short and dense eyelashes shot out a soft light, her arms hugged Song Yuzhang forcefully, and the tip of her nose lightly slid across Song Yuzhang's cheeks, full of doting love.

Song Yuzhang looked up, Nie Xueping lowered his eyelashes, his face seemed to be shining brightly, Song Yuzhang's heart suddenly became clear: Nie Xueping loves him more than he imagined.

Nie Xueping kissed him, and Song Yuzhang took it as farewell, so he responded very devotedly.

Just when the two were kissing lingeringly, there were hurried footsteps outside the door, and the two hurriedly separated in a tacit understanding.

"Big brother-"

Song Yuzhang turned his face away, and pressed his wet lips with the back of his hand.

Nie Xueping obviously couldn't avoid it, so she could only face the younger brother who barged in, and said calmly, "Yin Bing, what's the matter?"

Nie Yinbing stood at the door, stiff for a while, his eyes flicked over Song Yuzhang's twisted back, and he looked at Nie Xueping, "Tell those people back, I don't want to look for him anymore."

Nie Xueping was slightly taken aback, "You don't want to look for it anymore?"

"Yes," Nie Yinbing said, "I'll kill whoever comes."

Nie Xueping was even more surprised. He did this without telling Nie Yinbing.

"Yinbing, I don't want to interfere with you..."

"I know."

Nie Yinbing interrupted him.

"You want to trade with me."

"unnecessary."

"If you two want to get along, that's fine," Nie Yinbing said, "I have no objection."

His words are emotionless, but they are clear and clear, so that people can hear them clearly.

Nie Xueping didn't expect Nie Yinbing to suddenly figure it out, but it's a pity that Nie Yinbing came in at the wrong time, otherwise he could officially introduce Nie Yinbing and Song Yuzhang, so he just smiled lightly and said, "Okay, thank you. "

Nie Yinbing turned and left.

Nie Xueping looked at the door, until Nie Yinbing disappeared, and he turned his face. Song Yuzhang was still facing away from him, and Nie Xueping stroked his back gently, "He's gone."

Song Yuzhang still turned his back to him, Nie Xueping smiled and said, "Are you shy?"

"Did you have a conflict with Yinbing last time? Yinbing has a weird personality. Since he said he has no objection today, he won't embarrass you again in the future."

Song Yuzhang suddenly turned around and put his arms around Nie Xueping's neck, Nie Xueping smiled slightly, and hugged him in his arms.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and besides his mind, he obviously misses her physically.

Both are the same.

Nie Xueping rubbed Song Yuzhang's waist with her palm, with some hints.

Song Yuzhang trembled slightly, tightened his arms, let go when Nie Xueping kissed his shoulder, and met Nie Xueping's eyes.

In Nie Xueping's eyes, there was desire as well as tenderness, and that tenderness was like the unfulfilled moon, which broke into the heart of a fickle lover like him.

A pair of good brothers should not be let down.

Song Yuzhang said: "Mr. Nie, let's break up."