Song Yuzhang

Song Yuzhang made a "girlfriend" at the age of 14, and fell in love with a boy at the age of 16. He had sex for the first time, and then he ran all the way, starting his romantic journey. He has had not many lovers, at least a dozen, and All of them are beautiful sons, with gentle temperaments and arrogant ones, but whenever they face Song Yuzhang, these sons will gradually become cheap.

Song Yuzhang is self-aware of her beauty, although she is not proud of her beauty, she is indeed used to being praised by others because of it.

He has never met someone as temperamental as Meng Tingjing, who is violent and turns his face at every turn.

Even if his temper is as violent as Nie Yinbing's, before the two fell out, Nie Yinbing was gentle and obedient to him.

Song Yuzhang said that he was not too angry when he said that he was angry, but he just thought it was ridiculous.

Originally, I just wanted to taste something new, so why did it become like this?He was about to become the first one to be tasted.

Song Yuzhang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he wasn't particularly flustered. After all, he was also a man, and he wasn't a big girl. It would be embarrassing enough to run away in embarrassment last time. Besides, he saw Meng Tingjing as a young child. Come to think of it, it doesn't matter who hurts who. This matter is not just about being stronger, but also about being familiar with it. Meng Tingjing is still too tender.

Song Yuzhang smiled slightly at Meng Tingjing, "It hurts me, why are you still tied me up?"

Meng Tingjing patted his face again, "This is how I love you."

"Oh?" Song Yuzhang said unhurriedly, "Are you afraid that it will be untied..." He raised his eyelashes, his eyes teasing, "Can't hold me down?"

"Are you provoking me?" Meng Ting said calmly, and he immediately smiled coldly, "Okay, I will be provoked by you today."

Song Yuzhang was the calmest person Meng Tingjing had ever met in front of him. It seemed that no matter what he did, Song Yuzhang could deal with it calmly and maintain this unrestrained appearance.

Well, he's going to convince this person today, whether it's beating him or doing it dry, in short he will make Song Yuzhang cry and convince him!

Thinking of Song Yuzhang, who is always smiling and crying, Meng Tingjing is a little excited. He has not felt such excitement for a long time. He really has enough money. Quan, the Meng family is now stomping his feet. From Master Meng to Auntie, there is no Who is not afraid, there is really no more challenge, 24, it is time to find some new fun!

Meng Tingjing quickly and rudely untied the tie on Song Yuzhang's wrist, and threw it aside casually. He stepped back half a step, assumed the posture of a boxer, and beckoned enthusiastically, "Come on!"

Song Yuzhang regained his freedom, first adjusted his posture from kneeling to half lying down, his long legs jumped comfortably on the soft big bed, Song Yuzhang slowly turned his wrist to relieve the pain after being tightly bound.

His appearance made Meng Tingjing, who was about to do a big fight, froze on the spot. He thought Song Yuzhang was just adjusting and relaxing, and patiently waited for Song Yuzhang to suddenly explode.

He was accidentally attacked in the small mansion that day.

However, Song Yuzhang didn't get angry. He pinched his left wrist with his right hand and slowly twisted it. He raised his face and said with a slight smile, "Don't you want to hurt me? Why don't you come up?"

Meng Tingjing remained motionless, his whole body was burning with anger, he didn't know whether it was anger, lust, or maybe both, and rushed towards a person with concerted efforts.

Meng Tingjing didn't rush forward, he was very keenly aware that something seemed wrong in this situation.

Song Yuzhang hooked his lips, his smile became more and more obvious, and he whispered: "Why, don't you dare?"

Meng Tingjing was still stiff and motionless.

Not good, very bad.

The situation is totally wrong.

Song Yuzhang's reaction was completely different from what he thought, he was still so calm and indifferent, but he himself was so excited and excited that he almost couldn't control himself.

The stark contrast between the two suddenly made Meng Tingjing feel something was wrong: What the hell is he doing now?

Meng Ting stood stiffly, with countless thoughts in his mind, running through his mind like running water over the past month. After meeting this person at sea, he was unable to do anything until the day before yesterday. After he heard the news, he was furious and laid down the net.

So angry and frustrated, he lost his composure very much.

To catch a scammer and make fun of him?

Meng Tingjing shivered violently.

He found that his appearance at the moment was a little strange, but not completely strange, like a small Mr. Meng, but also vaguely had the embryonic form of Meng Sushan.

This is not a fun-loving attitude.

This is a sign of falling into a trap and about to fall.

Looking deeply at the smiling Song Yuzhang lying on the bed, Meng Tingjing's excitement slowly disappeared.

Pink skull, bones and flesh.

So what?Maybe this is the first step of being domesticated as a slave?

Meng Tingjing even felt murderous for a moment.

For such a scourge, killing him is the right way.

But if you kill him... If you can't resist the temptation, if you eliminate the temptation, then you really surrender to this person, and it's a cowardly and evasive surrender.

He, Meng Tingjing, could it be that he can't even do this?

Meng Tingjing slowly put down his hand, and looked at Song Yuzhang from head to toe again with arrogant and critical eyes. After browsing everything from Song Yuzhang's wanton smile to his slender legs, he admitted that Song Yuzhang was indeed extremely beautiful.

But no matter how beautiful it is, it's just skin. It may be more cunning and more exciting, but compared with the temptation he rejected before, there is no essential difference.

He will not be led by the nose by anyone or anything, neither the temptation of the outside world nor his own desires can control him and make him completely different.

He should have a different style from his father and sister, not because of lust or love.

Meng Tingjing withdrew her gaze and said coldly, "Let's go."

Song Yuzhang was a little surprised when he heard the words, but his smile did not change. He quietly observed Meng Tingjing's face for a while, and found that the other party seemed to have really lost interest in him.

It took only a few minutes for those eyes to go from frantic to cold.

This incident was very strange, but it did not surprise him when it happened to Meng Tingjing.

Because Meng Tingjing seems to be so moody.

To be honest, he really couldn't see through this person.

Maybe it's just a paper tiger, barking loudly, but not daring to do it, Song Yuzhang shook his head in his heart, he couldn't afford to waste time, didn't have time to think about what Meng Tingjing was thinking, so he simply got out of bed, pushed away The door, but was stopped by the people at the door, Song Yuzhang turned back and said: "Meng Erye, are you letting go or not?"

Meng Tingjing waved her hand with her back to him.

The person at the door stepped aside, and Song Yuzhang walked out.

Song Yuzhang ran out of the hotel, originally wanted to go directly to the customs clearance, but after thinking about it, he ran all the way back to the agreed place with Le Yaoer.

Le Yaoer was there, alone in a green cheongsam, pale and trembling.

Song Yuzhang hurriedly walked a few steps over, and pulled Le Yaoer's arm without saying a word, "Let's go."

Le Yaoer was pulled by him, but fell forward like a puppet. Song Yuzhang supported her shoulders, looked up along the diamond button of her neckline, and saw a pair of eyes that had lost her soul. Song Yuzhang frowned, "Le Yaoer Miss?"

After being called out by him, Le Yaoer came back to her senses, her eyes fixed on Song Yuzhang, her lips trembled, and a voice escaped from her lips, "I...I killed someone..."

Song Yuzhang's pupils shrank, and he wondered how much trouble he would have to find today!

No need to talk nonsense, Song Yuzhang directly walked forward with Le Yao'er in his arms.

Le Yaoer was still in shock, and was led forward by Song Yuzhang. As she walked, she trembled and said, "He, he knows me, and I'm leaving... He, he won't let me go... Once I miss... the vase smashed His head... blood all over the place..."

Song Yuzhang led her away from the crowd, and said in a low voice, "Zheng Kexian?"

Le Yaoer didn't answer, her eyes were filled with tears of fear.

"I, I don't know how he would know...I, I have no colleagues, anyone mentions..."

The more troubled he was, the calmer Song Yuzhang became. He thought to himself, "It's Meng Tingjing."

"Okay," Song Yuzhang whispered, "Stop talking, time is running out."

Le Yaoer is not a pure weak woman, Zheng Kexian fell into a pool of blood when the vase fell, she didn't care about fear or dealing with the aftermath, so she stopped the car and went to the airport without thinking.

This is her only chance, the chance to live a good life.

Song Yuzhang noticed that Le Yaoer's breathing in his arms gradually slowed down, and his arms tightened, "Good girl."

Fortunately, Meng Tingjing didn't entangle with him for too long, and the time came just in time.

Seeing that the customs clearance was in front of him, Song Yuzhang's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Le Yaoer also stopped, she lost her mind, looked up at Fifth Master Song whom she had not known for a long time, "What, what's wrong?"

Song Yuzhang laughed, and he looked down at Le Yaoer.

Le Yaoer may have been in a hurry to go out, she has a plain face without makeup, she looks like a very young girl, reminds him of Chun Xing, and also of Little Cherry, they are all immature, beautiful, and beautiful involuntarily.

"Here are the passports and air tickets, and there are 50 checks. Now you go through the customs alone. After you get abroad, you can withdraw the money and change places. Don't stay in the UK, remember?"

Le Yaoer's eyes widened, "I...you..."

Song Yuzhang stuffed her with all the things and pushed her, "Go."

Le Yaoer stumbled and took a step forward, she stared at Song Yuzhang in a daze, her pupils and lips trembling violently.

Song Yuzhang said calmly: "It's too late, let's go."

I don't know what happened, and I don't know what Song Yuzhang means, but the time is indeed too late, the door to the new world opened to her is about to close, Le Yaoer is ruthless, turns around and runs to customs clearance.

Song Yuzhang watched her enter the gate from the crowd not far away, then turned around and quickly returned to the hotel. He went up to the third floor and saw that the Meng family was still there, heaved a sigh of relief, and went straight to knock on the door.

As soon as he knocked on the door, there was a roar from inside, "Get out!"

Song Yuzhang was uncommonly impatient, he took a step back, and under the watchful eyes of the Meng family, he kicked the door open.

With a loud bang, Meng Tingjing, who was sitting on the bed and self-criticized, turned around furiously, "You fucking——"

Song Yuzhang raised his hand generously at him, "Don't be angry, there is business."

Meng Tingjing was dazed by his innocence, "What?"

Song Yuzhang took a few steps and walked up to Meng Tingjing. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Le Yaoer smashed Zheng Kexian, and she is still lying in her small mansion, not knowing whether she is dead or alive. Hurry up." Take me there."

Meng Tingjing was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly said, "Why didn't you leave?"

"Ask me that?" Song Yuzhang smiled wryly, and pointed to the door, "The seven or eight people at the gate are waiting for me in the same clothes as them. How can I get out? If we go out and make a fuss, no one will be able to leave." Ting Jing, if you get angry, you can't play tricks on me like this, do you want to play with me to capture Meng Huo seven times?"

Meng Ting fell silent.

By the way, he sent someone to guard the gate, but he forgot to call back after sending it.

Song Yuzhang said: "You did something good and you didn't deal with the aftermath?"

Meng Tingjing squinted at him, "Get lost."

"Now is not the time for vindictiveness. Things will spread and cause trouble. Not only Le Yao'er will suffer, but what do you ask sister-in-law to do? Don't you understand her? She won't resent elder brother, she just can't think about it."

Meng Tingjing glanced at him again after hearing the words, and found that Song Yuzhang's expression was very serious.

Meng Tingjing can still tell the difference between false affection and falsehood.

This person, who teased him with all kinds of rhetoric, was half-hearted towards his sister and a female star?

Meng Tingjing wanted to get angry, but she suppressed it forcefully. Why are you angry?He didn't care anyway.

When the two rushed to the place, Zheng Kexian was completely cold, and his face still had an expression of anger and astonishment, lying frozen in a pool of blood and fragments, like an absurd painting.

Meng Tingjing frowned slightly, thinking to himself that this is really a useless rabbit, and he could be crushed to death by a woman. He beckoned to call for someone to deal with it, but Song Yuzhang suppressed his hand, "No, I have to inform my elder brother first."

Meng Tingjing looked at him, "You said earlier that things shouldn't make a big deal?"

"It's just that you can't make a big fuss, so you have to call the big brother."

Song Yuzhang squeezed his hand, "Be safe and don't be impatient."

There was no grievance in his behavior, but Meng Tingjing was stunned, wondering whether this person didn't hold grudges or didn't care about him at all?

Song Yuzhang went over to get the phone and called Song Jincheng at the bank in front of Meng Tingjing.

"Brother, something happened."

Song Jincheng immediately stood up in the office when he heard the voice of Song Yuzhang who was supposed to get on the plane, "What happened? What happened?"

"I'm here to pick up Le Yaoer to the airport. I don't know why Zheng Kexian came here suddenly. His mouth is full of obscenities, as if... seems to suspect that Le Yaoer is pregnant..." Song Yuzhang continued to panic after clicking. "He couldn't figure out how to pull Le Yaoer, so I pushed and wrestled with him, and I accidentally pushed him down. He was standing next to the cabinet, and there was a vase on the cabinet...Brother... "Song Yuzhang said with tears in his voice, "He looks like he is dead, what should I do, brother..."

Song Jincheng's scalp was numb, and he immediately said: "You wait here and don't move, I'll come right away!"

Song Jincheng hurried out of the bank. Song Yekang happened to see him in the upstairs office. He closed the document and said happily, "Are you chasing after your son? It's too late."

Song Yuzhang hung up the phone, turned his head to meet Meng Tingjing's thoughtful eyes, and said, "When the eldest brother comes later, I will tell the truth that you sent me back at the customs clearance, but please tell me that you originally He wanted to arrest Le Yaoer and sent me back to deal with this life lawsuit."

Meng Tingjing appreciated his excellent singing and writing performance, and said indifferently: "Why should I listen to your arrangement?"

Song Yuzhang said: "For this matter to be concealed, and for Song Jincheng to make a promise in front of you willingly not to go out to seek flowers and ask willows, it will hurt my sister-in-law's heart."

Meng Tingjing remained silent for a while, staring at Song Yuzhang, and asked, "Why?"

Song Yuzhang said: "Didn't I say it for my sister-in-law?"

"I'm asking why you think about my elder sister so much," Meng Tingjing's face gradually became gloomy, "And why do you want to help Le Yaoer?"

Song Yuzhang smiled helplessly, and then he restrained his smile, his face was serious, but his eyes still showed a playful light, "In order to be a good baby, let you take good care of me?"

Meng Tingjing's expression changed suddenly, "You—"

Song Yuzhang pressed his palms down, and said seriously: "Okay, I won't mention it in the future, I know you don't like me now, don't worry, you just endure today, and I will joke with you again in the future Half a sentence, I am not human, how?"

Meng Tingjing glanced at him coldly, noticing a rare serious expression on his face, he thought: So he really didn't take him seriously.