Song Yuzhang

There is only one airport in Haizhou, which is used by both the military and civilians, and there are multiple checkpoints. After Song Yuzhang arrived at the place agreed with Le Yaoer and asked the driver to go back, he stayed alone and waited. He didn't bring anything with him, except for the pass and the ticket, only two The checks, the two foolish brothers were very considerate, and they were exchanged for checks that could be cashed by foreign banks, and they could be turned into cash when they landed.

Song Yuzhang was really proud when he was in the car, he really enjoyed the feeling of playing with people in the palm of his hand, it was like a prank, but usually he would not be complacent for too long, it’s okay to be complacent, but it’s not good to get carried away up.

Song Yuzhang was wearing a black hat with a wide brim, which could almost cover most of his eye-catching face. He lowered his head slightly, and Song Yuzhang lit another cigarette, smoking it unhurriedly.

After smoking half a cigarette, he raised his hand and glanced at his watch.

The boarding procedure was cumbersome. He and Le Yaoer had agreed to meet at nine o'clock, and it was nine o'clock now.

Song Yuzhang took out the cigarette from his mouth and frowned slightly.

This matter is extremely important to Le Yaoer, why is Le Yaoer late?

Song Yuzhang keenly sensed something was wrong.

His intuition has always been very effective.

With a thought in his mind, Song Yuzhang immediately became concerned.

People were coming and going, vehicles were crowded, driving extremely slowly, brows stretched, Song Yuzhang lowered his head and continued to smoke nonchalantly, when another car passed by him, he suddenly bent down and followed the cover of the vehicle and entered the crowded front. In the crowd, he skillfully undressed and put on sunglasses while walking, untied his tie and hung it on the railing on the street, threw his hat aside, messed up his neatly combed hair, and turned his head to button the tight collar After untiing it, a little smoke came out of his mouth, and Song Yuzhang quickly changed from a handsome young man to a libertine.

Meng Tingjing, who was standing high by the window, saw all his actions through a telescope.

Meng Tingjing looked at it and said in his heart: "Could it be that he is still a spy?"

Clutching the binoculars in his hand, Meng Tingjing ordered in a low voice, "Stop him at the gate, he's very skilled, don't be careless."

"Yes."

want to run?dream!

Although Song Yuzhang didn't know that someone was watching him from a high place, it was obvious that there was a flaw in the strategy of eating the Song brothers at both ends. Le Yaoer didn't come, so I don't know if there was something wrong with her. Regardless of the life and death of others, Song Yuzhang still cared more about his own situation, so he ran away first.

He probably won't be able to get on the plane. Something went wrong, and there are probably [-]% people stopping him at the customs clearance. Maybe several mice are following him right now.

Haizhou is really a fucking unlucky place!

Song Yuzhang cursed in his heart, lit another cigarette, and turned into an antique shop on the side of the street.

Meng Tingjing, who was watching with gusto from a high place, saw that he was not walking in the direction of customs clearance, frowned, and quickly put down the binoculars in his hand and threw it to his followers, "Wait here." It seems that he has to catch it himself. people.

Meng Ting went downstairs quietly, and hurriedly entered the antique shop. The clerk in the shop was dusting the dust with a feather duster. The clerk knew someone and greeted him beamingly, "Second Master Meng!"

Meng Tingjing didn't talk nonsense to him, and said directly: "Where is the person who just came in?"

The clerk was confused, "You mean..."

"The very beautiful one."

The clerk understood, pointed to the top, "Go upstairs."

Meng Tingjing immediately followed up the stairs, the upper part was the attic, and the stairs were not long, just a few steps away. When Meng Tingjing went upstairs, her steps were so fast that she was about to fly. When she went upstairs, she saw a narrow space, only the shopkeeper was sitting behind the counter , with two beards and mung bean eyes, "Oh, Second Master Meng, why are you here?"

Meng Tingjing ignored him, looked left and right, and said harshly, "Where's the person?!"

The shopkeeper said: "Who are you talking about?"

"The one that just came up!"

"After that master came up, he immediately went down again..."

"Go down?" Meng Tingjing said in disbelief, "Impossible, I just came up from below!"

The shopkeeper stood up and pushed open the small door that was integrated into the wall behind him. There was a long staircase behind the door. The shopkeeper said, "That master got down from here."

Meng Tingjing was at a loss for words, and stared at the shopkeeper like a cannibal, "Why is there such a small door here? You know him? He told you to get out of here?!"

When the shopkeeper heard that his tone was wrong, he hurriedly said, "Second Master Meng, you have wronged me. Our antique shops all have small doors. This is to prevent customers who buy goods from being robbed... You... If you don’t believe me, just go and look around, every antique shop in Haizhou is the same, I really don’t know that man, it’s the first time I’ve seen him..."

Meng Tingjing listened, but her face was completely frozen.

After the shopkeeper explained tremblingly, he laughed.

The shopkeeper was too scared to speak by his smile.

After Meng Tingjing laughed, she turned to him and asked, "Is he pretty?"

The shopkeeper didn't answer at first, but after Meng Tingjing kept staring at him, he tremblingly said, "I just took a look."

"is it beautiful?"

"……pretty."

The shopkeeper had to be honest, just one glance, the customer's appearance was also unforgettable.

Meng Tingjing laughed again. He seemed to be speaking to the shopkeeper, to himself, and also to Song Yuzhang. He said, "We'll see."

The shopkeeper was bewildered and panicked as he watched Meng Tingjing go downstairs. He originally wanted to give it away, but Meng Tingjing waved his hand to signal no need.

It wasn't until Meng Tingjing's figure disappeared from sight that the shopkeeper heaved a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to himself, "It's a bright day, what's the matter?"

Recalling Meng Tingjing's ferocious face, the shopkeeper said again in his heart: "Could this be to catch rape?" He sat down on his seat while thinking, and realized that he hadn't closed the door when he turned around and closed the door. I was taken aback again.

The man who looked pretty at a glance was standing on the stairs behind him. Seeing his terrified appearance, he softly "shushed", "Shut up."

The shopkeeper's mouth has grown, but he really didn't make a sound, he was so frightened that he lost his voice.

Song Yuzhang went into the attic, closed the small door for the shopkeeper, and thought, "It's really him."

It's not that Song Yuzhang has never experienced this kind of besieged by a mighty force.

Nie Yinbing, a son of a bitch, doesn't have any skills himself, but there are a bunch of capable classmates who really drive him to the point where he has nowhere to hide. He escaped from Jiangzhou from a cemetery in the countryside after a lot of hard work.

It seems that this narrow-mindedness is a specialty of Haizhou.

Song Yuzhang was standing quietly in the attic thinking about something. The shopkeeper at the side felt that this was a bit mysterious when he was panicked. Seeing Song Yuzhang standing in the attic, he looked like a jade carving or white porcelain, and he suspected that he was transformed from an antique in the shop.

Song Yuzhang didn't expect Meng Tingjing to be so difficult to deal with, and he didn't know where the news leaked out, so he made a special trip to block him.

It's too unreasonable.

They haven't known each other for a long time, he just didn't want to be raped by him, shouldn't that be a crime?Won't you let me go?

He didn't even cheat his money, and even bought him a cake.

It's really a wolf-hearted dog lung and revenge.

Song Yuzhang decisively eliminated Meng Tingjing's life-saving grace from his self-evaluation system, and classified Meng Tingjing from a life-saving benefactor to a series of gadgets that don't know what is good or bad.

It doesn't matter, since he has the ability to escape from the net organized by Nie Yinbing and those military school classmates, what is a mere Meng Tingjing, anyway, everyone in the Song family thinks he got on the plane, so hiding for a few days will consume his patience.

He just didn't know what was going on with Le Yaoer, Song Yuzhang shook his head as he went downstairs, thinking that cheating is still suitable for going it alone, cooperating with others is too much to worry about and too uncontrollable.

The stairs were dark and narrow, and there was a creaking sound when walking. Song Yuzhang's footsteps landed, and his peripheral nerves trembled quickly—but it was too late.

Song Yuzhang is a good fighter. He is beautiful, so it is inconvenient for him to walk in the rivers and lakes. He must have the ability to protect himself. Little Cherry is confused about other things, but he treats Song Yuzhang in an orderly manner. She looks at Song Yuzhang Born beautifully, he arranged for Song Yuzhang to learn some self-defense skills from the martial arts students in his team since he was a child. Song Yuzhang learned it well, and then continued to improve his experience in actual combat with local ruffians, hooligans, beggars and bandits. It is practical for the whole body, and he is familiar with insidious and harmful moves. What he pays attention to is to hit people in the face first, and specialize in three ways.

So when he stretched out his hand obliquely, Song Yuzhang wanted to greet the other party's lower body without hesitation.

It's a pity that he met Meng Tingjing.

Compared with Song Yuzhang's wild three-legged cat, Meng Tingjing is different. He has been with the master at the dock, and he was aggressive when he was studying abroad. One hit kills.

Song Yuzhang was almost strangled.

He really couldn't figure out where Meng Tingjing, a slender man, got so much strength. His arm was pressed against his collarbone so heavy that he could barely move.

"I got it."

Meng Tingjing smiled complacently in Song Yuzhang's ear, still want to run?It's a good idea!

Song Yuzhang panicked, but quickly calmed down, "Ting Jing, what do you mean?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't like to hear your words."

Meng Tingjing was in a good mood, and even spoke in a playful tone, "Save it for coaxing those little rabbits."

Meng Tingjing went out with Song Yuzhang in his arms, as if he had arrested a prisoner, and carried them all the way back to the third floor of the hotel that he had booked. After letting the people in the room go out, Meng Tingjing dragged Song Yuzhang to the side of the bed without hesitation. He took off the tie next to him and tied Song Yuzhang's arms back to the iron railing beside the bed.

Song Yuzhang was honest when he saw that tie. This is the one he threw casually on the side of the street. It seems that he was really wronged.

Meng Tingjing tied him up, took half a step back and admired the scene.

Song Yuzhang half-kneeled by the bed, his hands tied on the edge of the bed, a little sweat had already oozed from his forehead because he walked in a hurry, the sweat didn't make him look dirty, on the contrary, it made his face look white and flawless. There was a faint smile on his face, "I didn't know you were so angry with me, Ting Jing, I really can't figure out how I offended you, I hope you express it clearly."

Meng Tingjing didn't want to make it clear.

He didn't want to recall the matter of being cheated, and simply ignored it, no matter, this person is Song Yuzhang, it's not good for him to be too lazy to settle the account.

But other accounts can be calculated.

With her hands behind her back, Meng Tingjing began to calculate with Song Yuzhang one by one.

"On the boat, you squeezed my hand after you woke up."

"..."

Song Yuzhang's lips parted slightly, and for the first time he felt what it meant to be "nothing to say", and there was undisguised surprise in his eyes, "Is this offending you?"

"You call me baby, honey."

"..."

Song Yuzhang didn't know what to say, either Meng Tingjing was a lunatic, or Meng Tingjing just wanted to punish him, and there was no excuse for the crime he wanted to impose.

However, Meng Tingjing is really serious about settling accounts with Song Yuzhang.

"I kindly borrowed your clothes, but you used it to tease me, didn't you?"

It was a misunderstanding, he thought the two knew each other...

Song Yuzhang was speechless, and he couldn't tell the fact that he was not "Song Yuzhang".

That's right, calm down, calm down, no matter what, he is still the fifth young master of the Song family. No matter how crazy Meng Tingjing is, he still has to worry about the Song family. Song Yuzhang quietly comforted himself, swallowing slowly.

Meng Tingjing sat down on the sofa opposite him, lifted up his dark robe, and slowly continued to count Song Yuzhang's crimes: meeting up but being late deliberately playing tricks; showing affection to him inexplicably at the police station; queuing up to buy him cakes; waiting for him at night Invite him to dinner at home; hold his hand in the alley; take the initiative to belittle him in the theater; ask him to watch a movie; play hard to catch him in the small mansion...

And so on, list the crimes one by one.

Song Yuzhang was a little confused when he heard it, and he couldn't help but said: "These things offended you?"

Meng Tingjing stared at him without speaking.

Song Yuzhang said: "If I offend you, I can apologize to you, and I will never show my eyes to you again, how about it?"

Meng Tingjing remained silent, and the corner of his mouth curled into an evil sneer, "Song Yuzhang, don't play dumb with me."

He stood up, flicked his robe, and rolled it in a neat arc. He walked to the bedside, clasped Song Yuzhang's chin with one hand, and raised his face fiercely. Meng Tingjing lowered his head and got very close to Song Yuzhang's face. He whispered: "You think I like you and want to tease me, don't you?"

Song Yuzhang's intuition told him at this time that the rhetoric he used to use to coax people was of no benefit at this time, so he simply kept silent to avoid making too many mistakes.

Meng Tingjing raised her eyelashes, and a cold light swept across Song Yuzhang's face inch by inch, "What right do you have to flirt with me, a bastard like you?"

Song Yuzhang stared fixedly at Meng Tingjing's dark eyes, and after a few seconds of stunned, he couldn't help but said, "Smuggling?"

It was the first time he heard this evaluation, and I have to say, it sounds better than the bastard, and it seems a little more interesting.

"Why, you're not convinced that you're a junkie?" Meng Tingjing raised her eyebrows, "You can get your hands on stuff like Chen Hanmin."

Song Yuzhang thought that a man could bend and stretch, so he didn't want to provoke Meng Tingjing anymore, but after all, he couldn't help but want to tease this hot-tempered little boy, "Isn't it that I haven't met a high-class guy like you at that time."

Sure enough, Meng Tingjing's face changed suddenly, and Song Yuzhang's chin hurt from being squeezed by him, and he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will feel bad when I get angry."

"Song Yuzhang!"

"Oh, baby, I'm listening."

Meng Tingjing pinched his chin, looked at Song Yuzhang's calm smile, the cold anger on his face suddenly dissipated, he let go, patted Song Yuzhang's handsome face, smiled slightly: "Okay, since you are so If you like this title, then I will love you for a while today, and let you be my good baby."