Song Yuzhang

There was silence in the room, only the sound of the clock slowly moving.

Nie Xueping's eyes were also completely silent, reflecting a very beautiful Song Yuzhang.

This is Song Yuzhang's second time talking about breaking up with others.

In fact, Song Yuzhang is not good at breaking up with others. He is afraid of emotional lawsuits with others. In the past, if he wanted to break up, he would just walk away.

It's just that I can't run away now. If I want to be Song Yuzhang, I have to bear the responsibility that I should bear.

The bank is, emotionally, too.

Seeing that Nie Xueping didn't respond for a long time, Song Yuzhang let go of his hand first, and wanted to slide down Nie Xueping's body. As soon as his buttocks moved, he was hugged around his waist.

Song Yuzhang looked at Nie Xueping.

Nie Xueping's expression was flat, her eyes were deep, but she didn't speak at all.

Song Yuzhang lowered his eyes slightly.

Nie Xueping didn't do anything wrong, he split it unreasonably, but didn't those previous lovers also do nothing wrong?Just pretend you don't like it.

Song Yuzhang said cruelly: "Mr. Nie, I'm already tired."

Nie Xueping remained motionless, and where the two of them touched each other, the originally passionate reaction gradually subsided.

"Mr. Nie, you said that I have room for it," Song Yuzhang looked down at the last button on Nie Xueping's clothes, "I want to separate now."

After he finished speaking, there was another long silence. The surrounding air seemed to have frozen, and an invisible pressure permeated Song Yuzhang's surroundings. Then, a finger lifted his chin gently.

Song Yuzhang and Nie Xueping looked at each other.

Nie Xueping looked at him quietly, and Song Yuzhang couldn't read anything in his eyes.

If he really wanted to turn his face, he had no choice but to accept it.

Nie Xueping still looked at him quietly, Song Yuzhang let him watch, and gradually, he felt that Nie Xueping was reacting to him again.

Song Yuzhang was slightly surprised, because he was determined to draw a clear line with the two brothers of the Nie family, so he simply got up and wanted to leave. He wanted to stand up, but his waist was held down and he couldn't move.

"Mr. Nie..."

Song Yuzhang asked Nie Xueping to kiss him again.

Nie Xueping's kiss was so tender and lingering that Song Yuzhang couldn't refuse it.

The two kissed, and Nie Xueping lifted him up. Song Yuzhang was weightless, so he could only put his arms around his shoulders, and Nie Xueping put him on the desk while turning.

The desk was cold and hard, Song Yuzhang sat down and shivered slightly, pushed Nie Xueping with both hands, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Nie, we have agreed."

The last two words have been swallowed between the lips again.

Nie Xueping has always been a very gentleman, whether in business or private affairs, Song Yuzhang can feel that he keeps a sense of proportion and takes good care of him.

This is a kind of favor, and Song Yuzhang has not received such a favor for a long time, so he is also somewhat intoxicated by it.

It's just that it's impossible for people to only ask for and get nothing in return emotionally.

Now he has a reward for Nie Xueping, and his reward is to cut off the relationship with the two brothers of the Nie family.

Especially what Nie Yinbing said just now, it can be seen that Nie Yinbing is not bad to him, so he is willing to cover up for him.

It would be best for him not to hurt the brothers any more.

Song Yuzhang turned his mind and dodged Nie Xueping's lips, "Mr. Nie, let's stop here!" He pushed Nie Xueping away, jumped off the desk, walked out of the study without looking at Nie Xueping.

Fortunately, he didn't meet Nie Yinbing at Nie's house again, and he left Nie's house very smoothly. He jumped into the car, exhaled heavily, and saw his face in the rearview mirror of the car, which gave him a headache. He gently touched the top of his head and said, "Drive, take me back."

When the passenger ship docked at the pier, several people were brought into Meng Tingjing's office. Meng Tingjing looked around at the five people and asked who they were.

Several people introduced them one by one. The five people were the owner of the racecourse, the owner of the hotel, the cleaning staff of the hotel, the cigarette seller at the racecourse, and a little girl who sold flowers.

Meng Tingjing raised her long legs, put them on the table in front of her, and examined them one by one again.

Nie Xueping entrusted him and Liao Tiandong to help Nie Yinbing find someone so solemnly. Why did Song Yuzhang behave abnormally?There must be something strange in it.

Meng Tingjing lit a cigarette, and said lazily while smoking, "Tell me, who is Zhao Jianfang?"

The owner of the racecourse said first: "Mr. Zhao is very handsome, even more handsome than a movie star, and he is very handsome. When he comes to our racecourse, many people don't want to see horses, but only want to see him."

The cigarette seller at the racecourse said: "Mr. Zhao is very good at joking, and his words are interesting, and he is very generous when giving tips."

The little flower girl said: "Mr. Zhao is a very nice person. He often comes to buy my flowers. Every time he buys, he buys a basket."

The staff in charge of cleaning said: "Mr. Zhao is very polite and always speaks softly to us. He always gives us tips after cleaning."

Finally, the owner of the hotel said: "Mr. Zhao can't hear any accent, and he doesn't have any special features. Apart from being good-looking, he is also tall. Oh, by the way, Mr. Zhao loves southern dim sum and crabs." , I guess he should be a southerner."

Meng Tingjing had a cigarette in his mouth, but it was only in his mouth. The cigarette slanted around his mouth and almost fell on his pants.

After a long while, he waved his hand and said to his subordinates with an incomprehensible expression: "Take them down."

The subordinate responded, and after several people went out, Meng Tingjing called in another subordinate, "Go, find a warehouse to lock these people up, if anyone asks, just say that the ship hasn't landed yet, understand." Yet?"

"I understand."

When Meng Tingjing was left alone in the office, he got up and took a few steps in the office, then cursed in his heart: "Bastard, is it addictive to play with men?!"

Meng Tingjing was furious, thinking that Song Yuzhang was so bold that he messed with his younger brother and then his elder brother, he was a goddamn bastard, he was really blind, why did he fall in love with such a guy!What, you have the nerve to tell him something about calling him a "slut, a waste of money", where did he make a mistake? !

Bastards!

Meng Tingjing was furious in the office at this side, and someone from the other side came to report: "Second Master Nie is here."

Nie Yinbing?Meng Tingjing buzzed twice in his head, shook his hand, and said bluntly, "Let him in."

When Nie Yinbing entered the office, Meng Tingjing turned his back to him. The two of them only exchanged names and were not familiar with each other. Nie Yinbing cut to the chase and said, "Have those people arrived yet?"

The back in front of him was straight, and after a while, he responded coldly - "No."

"If they arrive, don't let them disembark, let them go straight back."

Meng Tingjing looked down slightly from the corner of his eye. Before he could respond, Nie Yinbing had already stepped on his riding boots and left.

Meng Tingjing was dizzy with anger. He has recently cultivated his body and cultivated his character, and he has improved a lot in endurance, but he didn't expect such a blow from the sky to come. Filled with great anger, he sent someone to invite Song Yuzhang to the pier.

While waiting, Meng Tingjing went to the warehouse where several people were imprisoned. As he walked, he thought that Song Yuzhang's courage was really borrowed from the sky. Wouldn't he be afraid to bump into Nie Yinbing?He's still messing with Nie Xueping, he really doesn't understand what Song Yuzhang is thinking?Looking for a thrill? !That being the case, why are you so cold-eyed at him?How much sincerity does he have for people? !

The more Meng Tingjing thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He almost wanted to beat these people with a whip, but intellectually knew that these people had done nothing wrong, so he could only hold back and asked someone to move a stool for him to sit on.

As for the five people from Jiangzhou, in fact, when Zhao Jianfang disappeared a year ago, he had been interrogated by the local Qiu Ba, and they found nothing useful. Accepting cross-examination is a matter of habit, and it is useless anyway. I never thought that this trip to Haizhou seemed wrong.

The warehouse was stuffy and dark, with piles of goods piled up next to it. The owner of the racecourse was quite knowledgeable, knowing that this place was the best place to kill people, and seeing that Meng Tingjing also looked like he didn't recognize his relatives, his heart sank instantly. After a while, the rest of the people were also a little panicked, not knowing what Meng Tingjing meant by locking them here.

"Come on," Meng Tingjing said coldly, "Tell me about the story between this Zhao Jianfang and Nie Yinbing."

Song Yuzhang returned to Song Zhai, fell asleep, exhausted, he was tired.

Rarely, he had a dream again. In the dream, there were everyone, all of them were his lovers, everyone hated him, and appeared like a revolving door. When he woke up, it was as if he had been beaten up by a group of people.

Sitting on the bed in a daze, the servant downstairs came up and said that someone from the Meng family had come, and asked Song Yuzhang to meet Meng Tingjing at the pier.

Song Yuzhang now has a headache when he hears a name that has something to do with him. It would be best to become a monk and accompany Song Yekang. He simply said: "Say I'm not free, so I won't go."

Going to the bathroom to wash himself clean, Song Yuzhang changed into soft pajamas and got into bed, intending to have a good night's sleep, to be a new man after waking up, and to find a man in the future, absolutely not looking for someone who has an interest in him.

His horizons should also be broader. He doesn't have to look for people like the Nie brothers. He just needs to look good and have a gentle temperament. He likes them. He doesn't rely on men to get rich. He is happier at the bottom than at the top, and he doesn't stick to it. If Meng Tingjing wants to go crazy, let him go crazy. He hides people at home, and Meng Tingjing can't do anything!

Song Yuzhang fell asleep again.

Maybe it was because he thought of Meng Tingjing before going to bed, and the dream was full of Meng Tingjing, staring at him with hatred.

Song Yuzhang was confused, "Ting Jing, haven't you changed your sex?"

"Transformation? You're thinking beautifully. Let me tell you, Song Yuzhang, it's unlucky for you to know me. Don't try to get rid of me in this life!"

Song Yuzhang was startled and woke up from his sleep.

His eyes were covered by long eyelashes, Song Yuzhang turned his head in a daze, a black mist broke into his vision, he blinked a few times, his vision gradually cleared up, and after seeing clearly that there was a black robe in front of him, he His eyes moved up slowly, and he saw Meng Tingjing's cold face.

"woke up?"

"I don't have time to see me, but I have time to sleep at home during the day?"

"That's right, at least there isn't a wild man hiding in the bed!"

Song Yuzhang came to his senses after Meng Tingjing's three blows in a row, "Tingjing?"

Meng Tingjing saw him sleeping handsomely and lazily, his cheeks were still flushed, his eyes were sleepy, and his heart became more angry, and at the same time, an evil fire arose, so he simply leaned over and kissed him.

Song Yuzhang woke up in two sleeps, and greeted the handsome man's kiss inexplicably. The taste in Meng Tingjing's mouth was cold and clean, with the beautiful breath of winter. Song Yuzhang was still confused and didn't want to resist. When she became emotional, she instinctively kissed back once or twice.

Meng Tingjing got into bed, lifted the quilt and turned into the bed, rubbed Song Yuzhang and kissed him vigorously.

Song Yuzhang slept for a long time, feeling lazy all over, and at the same time, the flame that was extinguished in Nie's house was also quietly ignited by Meng Tingjing.

It's just that although the body felt it, he didn't want it in his heart, so he avoided Meng Tingjing's kissed lips, and said, "Ting Jing, stop making trouble, I'm not in the mood now."

Meng Tingjing wrapped the two of them tightly together with a quilt, and said in a cold voice, "Really? I'm not in the mood with me, but I'm having fun with the two brothers of the Nie family? Huh? Zhao Jianfang?"