Song Yuzhang

Song Yuzhang watched the movie very deeply. Le Yaoer and Zheng Kexian did not mention any entanglements outside the movie. In the movie, they really matched well. Song Mingzhao beside him also sighed twice for the plot in the movie.

Song Yuzhang nodded, "It's really touching." He looked at Meng Tingjing and asked, "Brother Meng, what do you think?"

Meng Tingjing said: "It's boring to look sleepy."

Song Mingzhao heard it, and laughed, "Brother Ting Jing has never been interested in these things, fifth brother, you don't think he was born fine, but he is actually a rough man."

chuff?Song Yuzhang thought to himself that if Meng Tingjing is a rough person, then you are a boar.

It's a good one to cross the sea and reach the sky in one step.

Is Meng Tingjing testing him?

Song Zhenqiao's own father had no doubts, but Song Qiyuan and Meng Tingjing jumped out one after another to play flower guns in front of him.

interesting.

Song Yuzhang started to walk the rivers and lakes at the age of 16, and now it has been four years. How many times have there been many dangers, didn't he survive when the barrel of the gun was pushed to the head?

So Song Yuzhang didn't panic at all. After watching the movie, he went to the backstage with great interest to visit the pair of fateful mandarin ducks.

Zheng Kexian is tall and handsome, Le Yaoer is young and beautiful, and looks more immature than in the movie, Song Yuzhang visually estimates that she is only around [-] years old, her stomach does not show much, and her expression is somewhat imperceptibly tired.

Every time Song Yuzhang met a woman, he would unconsciously compare them with Little Cherry in his heart. He always felt that each of them had something in common, both beautiful and pitiful. The world was like this, so they were all similar.

"Zheng Kexian himself is not as good-looking as in the movie, but Le Yaoer is really pretty."

After he came out, Song Mingzhao began to comment on the two of them, his eyes rolled around, and he bumped Song Yuzhang with his shoulder, "Fifth brother, do you feel that she and Zheng Kexian are doing a fake show for real?"

It seems that the boar is not useless, the nose is still good, Song Yuzhang said: "No way, it's all acting."

Song Mingzhao shook his head, and asked Meng Tingjing through Song Yuzhang, "Brother Tingjing, what do you think?"

Meng Tingjing simply said, "I don't know."

Song Mingzhao thought: "Hey, you two are foolish! Why can't you see it!"

After watching the movie, Song Mingzhao left alone. He knew that it was unpopular for him to interfere. It was fine to have a shallow friendship between the two of them. I leave it to you, and you have to be responsible for sending my five younger brothers back in their entirety."

Meng Tingjing said: "You first count how many hairs he has on his body, so I can explain it when I come back."

Song Mingzhao laughed and got into the car.

As soon as his car was out of sight, Meng Tingjing said to Song Yuzhang beside him: "Even Song Mingzhao has figured it out, those two can't hide it for long."

Song Yuzhang said: "You are quite concerned about this matter."

Meng Tingjing glanced at him, "Nonsense, Song Jincheng is my brother-in-law."

Song Yuzhang sighed lightly, "Sister-in-law is a good woman."

Meng Ting was silent.

His mother passed away a few years after giving birth to him. Mr. Meng kept marrying concubines and wives. He seemed to have a natural lack of love for his son. The eldest sister was like a mother. Meng Sushan is concerned that the relationship between the siblings is not bad.

It's just that after Meng Sushan got married, her relationship with her family gradually became weaker and weaker.

Things are different, no matter how close the blood relationship is, if it fades away, it will fade away, and it will never return to the past.

For Meng Sushan, Meng Tingjing often mourned her misfortune and angered her, and it was inconvenient for him to intervene in housework.

"Let's go," Meng Tingjing said, "Go eat."

Compared with Song Qiyuan's meaningful attitude every time, Meng Tingjing seemed to forget it after saying it, and never discussed and hinted at anything. The same was true for Song Yuzhang. Nothing is pretentious.

He lied to the Song family, what happened to Guan Mengtingjing?Does Meng Tingjing want to expose him?It doesn't matter, one yard is one yard, money is money, business is business, love is love, these will not affect his current interest in Meng Tingjing, so he is really calm and indifferent.

What Meng Tingjing said actually had a very complicated meaning.

It is both a temptation and a counterattack.

He couldn't understand Song Yuzhang's casual attitude of always trying to tease him, so he tried to show him some hole cards, so that Song Yuzhang could restrain himself a little and stop being so arrogant.

However, Song Yuzhang didn't change at all. I don't know if it's because of the depth of the city, or because of other reasons. In short, Song Yuzhang really doesn't care, and Meng Tingjing can still feel this.

It frustrates him, and it also makes him shudder.

Because Song Yuzhang is not only beautiful, but also quite extraordinary.

Song Yuzhang kissed Meng Tingjing in the car.

It was very difficult to kiss Meng Tingjing. When he was not paying attention, he had to sneak up on him first and make him angry, so that Meng Tingjing would come back like revenge.

Song Yuzhang has kissed many people, but kissing like this is still rare and interesting.

The space in the car is small, both of them are tall men with long hands and feet, and they can't open it even if they want to hit it. In fact, their hands and feet are placed quite neatly. It's just that the four lips are glued together, and they hit each other in the closed mouth. An intimate and fiery stand.

In his twenties, he was at the age of fledgling. In this regard, Song Yuzhang never wronged himself. As long as the other party was beautiful, clean, and a boy he liked, he would be happy to have a good love with him.

Except for Fu Mian, Fu Mian is an exception.

Fu Mian loved him relentlessly, and he couldn't bear to let him down.

He is a restless and ruthless person who doesn't provoke people who are deeply affectionate.

Meng Tingjing is also in his twenties, at a youthful age, in fact he has a lot of desires, the entire Meng family tends to be an old-fashioned family, while Mr. Meng is tirelessly marrying his concubine, he has not forgotten about Meng Tingjing, Meng Tingjing 15 At the age of [-], a "house maid" was stuffed into Meng Tingjing's room.

The little girl was one year older than Meng Tingjing, she was the same age as Hua Guduo, she was beautiful and lovely, she was "saved" by Mr. Meng for his son, and she especially confessed to Meng Tingjing that she was still a young girl.

"Girl of the Yellow Flower" was originally a very clean word, but when it was spoken by Master Meng, Meng Tingjing felt an extremely disgusting filth, as if she was about to fall into a stinking ditch.

Meng Tingjing said coldly: "I don't want it, send him away."

Unwilling to give up, Mr. Meng tried his best, as if he wanted to break his son's boyish body, even doing such things as adding ingredients to his son's meals.

After Meng Tingjing ate the dinner with extra ingredients, she became very beastly. She carried a knife and went to Master Meng's room, and almost castrated Master Meng on the spot when she lifted him off the bed.

Meng Tingjing's attitude is very clear, I don't care about you, and you don't care about me, if you want to force me, then I'm welcome.

After the first battle, Master Meng finally died down.

In order to resist or oppose the smoky atmosphere in the family, even if Meng Tingjing sometimes wants to change his way of life, he still worries, worrying whether he will also become a member of that filthy big family and become a small Meng. master.

Fortunately, in the past 24 years, he has not been tempted too much. We all know what kind of habit he is. No one dares to push people around him. During the days of studying abroad, there are also beautiful foreign men or women who want to associate with him. Meng Tingjing relies on My willpower ignored them, and I was quite proud of being abstinent, thinking that I had a good ability to resist temptation, and formed an invulnerable armor, but this armor was easily pierced by two lips, what is overflowing inside?I don't know, I just feel that it is hot, hot, and can hurt people.

Meng Tingjing put her arms around Song Yuzhang's waist, trying to bring him to her thigh. Although Song Yuzhang's waist was thin, it was flexible and strong, and she had the capital to fight against his arms. If one hugs strongly, the other refuses to follow, not only does not follow, but the other way round hug him.

The driver who was sent out to buy snacks saw the vehicle shaking from a distance, and suspected that the two young masters were pinching each other again.

It's also really strange, let's say it's okay, the two meet quite frequently, let's say it, they don't have a few good words when they meet, they don't have a good face, and they will fight if they don't say a word.

The driver shook his head, crouched on the corner of the street with a ball of snacks in his arms, sniffing the sweet smell.

The two of them hugged each other in the car, and if anyone really opened the door now, they wouldn't be suspicious, because it was a fighting posture, with shoulders on shoulders and arms clutching arms, similar to wrestling.

Song Yuzhang sweated slightly on his forehead, "Ting Jing, you have a lot of strength."

Meng Tingjing's hair was also sweating, "Each to each other."

Song Yuzhang smiled wryly at him, "Are we really fighting?"

Meng Tingjing said: "Who made the first move?"

Song Yuzhang opened his eyes wide, "It can't be me, can it?"

Meng Tingjing sneered confidently, "Could it be me?"

Song Yuzhang thought that he would never be cruel to the little boy, although Meng Tingjing's little boy was really aggressive, but the boy was a boy after all, and it should be used for pain, Song Yuzhang relaxed, "Okay, then it's mine. "

Meng Tingjing felt better.

As long as Song Yuzhang subdued and gave way in front of him, he would be in a particularly good mood. How to put it, it was like an extremely beautiful but wild horse bending its long legs in front of him. This was a feeling of conquest.

The two "reconciled" again, their lips smacked each other, Song Yuzhang said: "Let's go, see you next time."

When bidding farewell, Song Yuzhang was always very straightforward, with a ruthless style and no nostalgia, walking no slower than a gust of wind.

Meng Tingjing sat alone in the car, as if she had been abandoned once.

He thought of Chen Hanmin, who was abandoned by Song Yuzhang.

He certainly doesn't think he's different.

But he has his plans.

When the time comes, he will act first, forget it when the game is over, and abandon Song Yuzhang first!Rape this bastard liar first - kill later!

When the driver came back, he saw Meng Tingjing laughing alone in the back seat of the car. It was the kind of smile that would bring bad luck to someone with malicious intentions. So he was beaten to death by the young master, right?

Meng Tingjing's image in the Meng family is similar to a big devil who kills without blinking an eye, because he is indeed a murderer, he kills quickly and ruthlessly, no matter how loyal his family violates his bottom line, he will also be sent to the execution ground to be killed , He is like a cruel official, no, he is more ruthless than a cruel official. A cruel official extracts oil and water from the prisoner, and there is still a way to survive, and it falls into Meng Tingjing's hands, that is, the death is better or worse.

When Song Yuzhang returned to the Song family, the Song family was full of joy and laughter.

This is strange.

Song Yuzhang thought viciously: "Could it be that Le Yaoer came to announce the good news?"

It was not Le Yao'er who came to announce the good news, but Song Yekang.

"Congratulations," Song Jincheng laughed heartily, "You and Qingyun have finally achieved the right result. Fifth brother, you haven't seen Qingyun yet, have you? She is a powerful girl, and she can control your second brother to death."

Song Yekang's face was happy and calm, and his gaze towards Song Yuzhang softened, "I will bring him home in two days, and the fifth brother will be able to see him."

Song Yuzhang sat next to Song Mingzhao. He looked at everyone one by one, and then said shyly, "I... am I suitable?"

Song Jincheng saw that he was consciously lowering himself, and said with a smile: "What's not suitable, just have a meal, don't think too much."

Song Yekang also said: "Yes, Qingyun won't care."

Song Mingzhao said: "I think second brother, you have to care about it. With fifth younger brother's appearance, elder sister Qingyun won't be able to see your fiancé at that time!"

Everyone immediately burst into laughter. After laughing, Meng Sushan asked Song Yuzhang, "Fifth brother, how about you? Have you ever had a girlfriend abroad?"

Song Yuzhang smiled and said, "No, I'm too busy."

"Yes, yes, yes," Song Mingzhao pulled his hand and squeezed it vigorously, "We are scholars, and we are not close to women."

"Go away—" Song Jincheng scolded with a smile.

Song Mingzhao laughed, and said: "But the fifth brother is really not an ordinary person. Let's go to the movies together today and go to the backstage to meet Zheng Kexian. Don't see Zheng Kexian looking handsome in the movie. Heh, there is no comparison with the fifth brother. !"

Song Yuzhang observed Song Jincheng from the corner of his eye. Song Jincheng's face remained unchanged, with a gentle smile on his face, and he wrote lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, how can you compare Fifth Brother with those low-level actors?"

Song Mingzhao said frankly: "I just said that our fifth younger brother is handsome, there is no other meaning."

"You..." Song Jincheng said to Song Yuzhang, "Fifth brother, don't worry, the fourth child is like this and can't speak."

"No," Song Yuzhang said, "fourth brother is straightforward and has no bad intentions, I understand."

Song Mingzhao held Song Yuzhang's hand, raised his head and smiled, "Good brother, my brother really didn't love you for nothing."

Song Yekang is getting engaged, and the engagement ceremony is two months away. The two families will meet each other for a meal in the next few days.

Song Mingzhao took Song Yuzhang to make clothes. Song Yuzhang said that his closet was full of clothes. Song Mingzhao laughed, "Those things are just casual clothes. How can they be on the stage?"

The rich man of the Song family always refreshes Song Yuzhang's cognition time and time again, and always in some inadvertent verbal details. He is not someone who has never seen the market, and he is often surprised, and then he has to spend extra money Mind to restrain their greed.

Song Mingzhao took him to order clothes, and when he went in, Song Yuzhang found out that it was a shop run by a foreign tailor, and the workers in the shop were all foreign devils, and they said "Crooked Kangmu".

Song Yuzhang remained calm, and nodded slightly at the person. The foreign worker had never seen such a beautiful man, and he stared at Song Yuzhang boldly. Song Mingzhao found out, sneered and said in English: "Is my brother very handsome?" pretty?"

Xiaogong hurriedly said: "Yes, this is the most beautiful man I have ever seen in China, he looks like a living David."

Song Mingzhao laughed, and said to Song Yuzhang in Chinese: "Fifth brother, why don't you refute him when he says that? David? Are you that young?"

Song Yuzhang didn't understand a single word of the conversation between the two.

As for foreign language, Song Yuzhang’s school did not teach it. He once liked a boy who often went to church to sing hymns. That boy taught him a few sentences, mostly short sentences. God bless, I love you. Good night, thank you for going to hell It doesn't add up to more than ten sentences. It is absolutely impossible for him to talk to others in English.

But it doesn't matter, he has his own judgment.

Song Yuzhang turned his face away, looked at Song Mingzhao with a smile, "fourth brother, stop making fun of me."

Sure enough, Song Mingzhao laughed again, and babbled another string of foreign characters to Xiaogong, and Xiaogong also babbled back a string, the two of them chattered for a while, Xiaogong babbled again to Song Yuzhang, and Song Yuzhang smiled Nodding, Xiao Gong turned around and took a step, Song Yuzhang calmly followed.

The shop has three floors. Xiaogong took Song Yuzhang up to the second floor. Song Mingzhao didn't follow, but Song Yuzhang followed him and said in a low voice, "How long have you been in China?"

Xiaogong kept walking, and said in blunt Chinese: "Yi Nian."

Song Yuzhang understood, one year.

"You speak Chinese well."

"Why?"

"real."

Xiaogong was very happy. With Song Yuzhang's encouragement, he struggled to speak Chinese during the whole process of measuring his body. Occasionally, he couldn't speak a few words of foreign language. Song Yuzhang just laughed and laughed. His smile can speak, and it crosses national boundaries and languages. Without him having to speak, the little worker automatically does everything for him, and praises him in very standard Chinese: "beautiful."

Song Yuzhang went downstairs with a smile. Song Mingzhao was looking at silk scarves in the shop, and there was another person in the shop chattering with another worker in the shop.

Song Yuzhang paused briefly on the stairs, and the bubbling person turned his face casually when he heard the movement, and his face turned pale when he saw Song Yuzhang coming downstairs.

Song Yuzhang didn't speak, and went straight to Song Mingzhao, Song Mingzhao said: "Have you measured it?"

Song Yuzhang said: "Measure it." He looked back at Xiao Gong and said, "Three grams of oil."

Xiao Gong squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I don't know seven!"

Song Mingzhao laughed because his stomach hurt, and walked out with his arms around Song Yuzhang, laughing: "I really can't stand these foreigners speaking Chinese, are you surprised? We speak foreign languages ​​so standard and nice, why are these foreign devils so awkward when speaking Chinese? "

Song Yuzhang said: "Maybe they don't have language talent."

Song Mingzhao said: "I don't have the talent of language, but I have the talent of being a robber!"

The two left while talking. Chen Hanmin stood there motionless, feeling chills all over his body. The worker in front of him continued to say: "Mr. Chen, how can we not be honest in business? We don't have the fabric you promised. See, we have already paid the money. How long has it been delayed? Mr. Chen, you Chinese have no spirit of contract in doing things. I think we really don’t need to talk anymore. Let’s see you in court... "

"Get out—" Chen Hanmin suddenly broke out, and he roared at the worker with red eyes: "I x your ancestors of Napoleon!"