Dressed as a wealthy dude and spoiled

In the end, Song Jingyao didn't ask what happened to Liang Ming, and he hesitated to speak several times. Song Jingyao asked twice, but he didn't force him, and he listened slowly when he wanted to speak.

However, Liang Ming was probably in a complicated and depressed mood. He ordered several bottles of wine and poured them non-stop, sincerely wanting to get drunk.Song Jingyao watched from the side, he didn't drink at all, so he could deal with a drunk later.

He could tell that Liang Ming drank to strengthen his courage. Sure enough, not long after, he was drunk and not so sober, and finally he was able to say the words that were difficult to say just now.

Liang Ming blushed and gritted his teeth very much.

"Pretending to be like a dog, but not human at all in bed, damn beast..."

Song Jingyao was stunned for a moment.Wait, is there such a large amount of information as soon as it comes up?

Immediately afterwards, Liang Ming held the wine bottle and thumped the table again, "That shit, the mouth can coax people, and it's really good. I don't want to admit it, but it's really fucking cool... So between men and men, you can Is it so comfortable..."

Song Jingyao: "???"

Wait, did he get involved with a guy when he was young?And he seems to be the one below?Also... very cool?

After finishing the ball, he jio felt that he needed a pack of powerful cleaning powder.

Song Jingyao was a little shocked, "Who are you talking about?"

Liang Ming was drunk and unresponsive. He babbled for a while, and then said slowly, "It's just Edward...fuck! I just realized that I don't even know his real name, no! I'll do it next time Press him back until he cries and calls Dad!"

Liang Ming was vicious, and released a heroic declaration, vowing to break the legs of the bed every day next time, so that that guy can experience the power of a big attack!

big attack...

When Song Jingyao heard this, he couldn't help thinking—this word can be used, it seems that Liang Ming has been checking information on this in the past two days.

Of course, Song Jingyao was extremely shocked when Fa Xiao suddenly bent over, and the target was the male publicist in the club, but he knew very well that Liang Ming's temperament would not let him suffer, so this matter could only be voluntary.

After thinking about it for a while, Song Jingyao understood that he didn't need to worry too much about Liang Ming, and just listened to him complain occasionally.

Thinking about it again, Song Jingyao's mood is very complicated, he has a small turn, and maybe he will have a partner soon, and he... has been solo for 22 years, and he is still a little chick.

People really can't compare, and it hurts when you compare.

Song Jingyao wanted to hit someone.

In the end, Liang Ming was so drunk that he was completely carried by Song Jingyao and thrown into the car.Song Jingyao looked at him as a drunken idiot, and tried hard to fasten his seat belt, feeling that he was taking care of a life-threatening Erha, and even doubted that if he threw something out, this guy would bark and pick it up .

Song Jingyao drove out, and a very expensive car was driving in front of him. It was shining with a handsome light worth 1000 million, and Song Jingyao, who was driving a car worth 800 million, was going to be blind.

Song Jingyao admired the good car at most, and didn't care about the people in the car at all, but the Erha drunk next to him somehow had sharp eyes, and found that Pei Da was sitting in it. The second generation ancestor who got into trouble.

Liang Ming was in a bad mood, and someone happened to hit him with a gun. Of course, he wanted to vent his anger, cursing: "That dog is like a bastard! If you don't give him some flair, I won't be named Liang!"

As soon as he said that, he came over aggressively, yelling that he would hit the shriveled grandson with a concussion, and reached out to grab the steering wheel from Song Jingyao's hand!

Song Jingyao was caught off guard and was taken aback. Unexpectedly, this guy was so drunk that he completely lost his mind and went crazy.

Unable to control the car, it made a sharp turn and crashed straight into the luxury car.

Fortunately, Song Jingyao managed to slam on the brakes just in time, and just hit the rear of the car lightly, smashing the taillight, but the bang was still a bit scary.

The driver got out of the car. He was a middle-aged uncle. He came over to talk to Song Jingyao.

Song Jingyao was also afraid of causing trouble to the people in the car, so he turned around and slapped Liang Ming hard on the back of the head, making him look dazed and stunned like a duck.

When the driver of the other car came over, Song Jingyao was not nervous, but heaved a sigh of relief, proving that everyone in the car was fine.

This matter was entirely their fault. Song Jingyao was at fault, so he naturally had to apologize. At the same time, he also angrily picked out Liang Ming, a drunk, and threw him on the back seat of the car without saying a word, and quickly put on his seat belt so that he could no longer interfere with his driving. .

Of course, a luxury car like this has very expensive insurance, so there is no need to worry about the cost of repairs, but Song Jingyao, as the party at fault, apologized, and he still took out his business card from his pocket, intending to compensate the other party for the loss.

Just as he took out his business card, a slender figure got out of the luxury car, with a handsome appearance, a height of nearly 1.9 meters, straight long legs, a crisp high-end suit, a natural aura, and an intimidating aura. pressure.

Such a handsome man, of course Song Jingyao's face can never be forgotten, let alone the iconic tear mole in the corner of the other's eye, which is terribly enchanting.

Seeing him, Pei Shen suddenly smiled inexplicably, "What a coincidence, it's you."

The master got out of the car, of course he couldn't ignore it, Song Jingyao secretly scolded Liang Ming eight thousand times in his heart, taking care of a drunk is troublesome enough, and creating a mess for him to clean up.

On the surface, Song Jingyao smiled awkwardly but politely, "I'm so sorry, I accidentally hit your car. This is my business card. You can send me the bill and card number."

Pei Shen took the business card, whether it was intentional or not, his fingertips lightly brushed Song Jingyao's palm, causing him to frown.

"Your business card is quite special." Pei Shen looked at it with great interest, not paying attention to the apology and compensation, but seemed more interested in Song Jingyao.

Song Jingyao's scalp was a little numb from his staring eyes, and he always felt uncomfortable, and he also remembered the time in a foreign bar, this person guessed his sexuality correctly.He had to be vigilant, and he was still wondering, is the villain in the novel gay?After much deliberation, it seems that the villain has never mentioned any opposite sex, and his attitude towards the heroine is only admiration.Did the author bury some hidden branch?Or will the parts not written be completed according to the wishes of the characters themselves?

He thought about it, and responded in a perfunctory manner, and then said that he still had something to do, so he took a step first.

After speaking, he got into the driver's seat, nodded casually to say hello, and just drove away.However, Song Jingyao glanced at the rearview mirror from the corner of his eye and found that the man did not return to the car, but stood where he was, watching him leave.And that look was meaningful, like a beast staring at its prey.

Song Jingyao's back felt hairy.

When the shadow of the car was gone, Pei Shen looked away, looked down at the business card in his hand, and slowly stroked it with his fingertips. His movements were as gentle as a lover's caress, and there was a hint of certainty in his eyes.

This business card is indeed very special, it was designed by Song Jingyao himself. When he was in college, the dudes got together and wanted to create a business card full of personality for himself on a whim.

The final product that comes out is full of style.

The card is silver-gray, and only Song Jingyao's name and contact information are printed on it. It is concise and majestic. It seems that people will know who he is as long as they see his name. It doesn't need too many prefixes, and it is very public.The whole card is covered with low-key and luxurious dark lines, which looks very textured, and because it is placed in the pocket, it is stained with a touch of men's perfume.

The rest of the gang did it too, but they used different colors, black, brown, navy blue, etc. Fortunately, they didn't use any bright and fancy colors, otherwise they would all be able to form a rainbow team.

Looking at the business card, Pei Shen seemed to have thought of something, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he put the business card away.

On the other side, Song Jingyao was driving the car. Liang Ming in the back seat hadn't recovered yet, and said in panic with his eyes wide open and his tongue wide open, "We hit someone just now? Did we really hit someone? Did he die? Dead?! We killed someone." what to do?!"

Song Jingyao rolled his eyes.

Liang Ming was still howling, lamenting that his life was over and he was about to die, "Why is the floor shaking? Is it an earthquake? God is punishing me? Woohoo! I was wrong, I just wanted to put him in a sack Beat me up, I didn’t intend to kill anyone! Brother Yao, after I die, you must choose a place to bury me that is treasured by geomantic omens, and often burn paper money for me, so that I can continue to live a good life down below, how can I live without money? Woo..."

Liang Ming looked at it crying heart-rendingly, but in fact it was thunder and rain, and there were not a few tears on his face.

Song Jingyao was so quarreled that his brain hurt, and he wanted to dig a hole to bury this **** guy, and said angrily: "You are dead and turned into a ghost, where did you come from, you are already dead. "

Liang Ming was stunned for a moment: "Yeah, I'm dead, I'm a ghost, I'm so miserable."

Song Jingyao: "..." Damn mentally retarded.

After finally sending him home, when he was carrying him out of the car, Song Jingyao saw that the drunk was displeased and almost caused trouble. He couldn't help but slapped him again.

Liang Ming groaned, aggrieved: "Why did you hit me?"

Song Jingyao said calmly, "Hand slippery."

Liang Ming didn't blame him: "...Oh."

After sending Liang Ming home, there was no shortage of people to take care of him. Song Jingyao turned his head and went back to his residence, took a simple shower, fell asleep, and burped before going to bed, which smelled like mutton.

In the middle of sleeping, Song Jingyao was woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone. He got up so angry that he almost exploded. Did you kill someone? My mother! What should we do? Should we pack our bags now and flee abroad?!"

Song Jingyao gritted his teeth, "Do you know what time it is?"

Liang Ming paused for a moment, looked at the time, and obediently replied, "05:30."

Song Jingyao's forehead twitched with blue veins, "I'm not asking, I'm threatening you."

Liang Ming suddenly said, "That's what it means."

Song Jingyao rubbed his temples and said, "Yes, you killed someone, so you should surrender quickly. If you have a good attitude, maybe you can die quickly."

Liang Ming burst into tears, "I don't want to die..."

Song Jingyao smiled darkly, "I advise you to take refuge at the police station, or I won't be able to help but chop you up."

Liang Ming was quiet for a second, then howled even louder, "How could you do this to me? Are you a brother? Do you not love me anymore?"

Song Jingyao said indifferently, "I've never loved before."

Then he snapped and hung up the phone.

Not long after I lay down and fell asleep, the phone rang again.

Song Jingyao reached out and turned off the phone neatly.

Another phone rings.

Song Jingyao wanted to kill someone.He got up, answered the phone aggressively, and shouted: "I'll kill the person, and the body will be buried! What else do you want?"

But there came a deep and pleasant male voice, "What murder?"

Song Jingyao looked down, only to realize that it was Shen Xiuzhu's call.

Song Jingyao turned into a coward in seconds, froze, and immediately retorted, "Oh, no, you heard it wrong, I was discussing movies with Naruko just now."

Shen Xiuzhu: "Of course I know it's impossible for you. With your IQ, you would have been arrested if you broke the law."

Song Jingyao gritted his teeth, "Are you laughing at my stupidity?"

Shen Xiuzhu smiled: "No, you are not very smart. And if you really kill someone, I will go there as soon as possible to help you dig a pit and bury the body, and I won't let you go to jail."

Song Jingyao thought he was joking, couldn't help grinding his teeth, and said angrily, "Okay, why are you calling me? I want to sleep!"

Shen Xiuzhu was surprised, "Are you still sleeping at this point? I'll drop by to pick you up to go to work."

Song Jingyao froze, subconsciously ran to the window, opened the curtain with a swipe, the sun poured down, and it was already full daylight.Downstairs, Shen Xiuzhu's slender figure leaned against the car, looked up at him, and waved his hands with a chuckle.

Fuck, it feels like I haven't slept for a while.

Song Jingyao suffered from a disease called not wanting to go to work syndrome.

He unconsciously yawned at the phone, with tears in his eyes, and said lazily, "I haven't gotten up yet, so you go first."

Shen Xiuzhu: "I'm already here, open the door, I'll wait for you in the room."

Song Jingyao shrugged, and reluctantly opened the door for him, then went back to the room with his messy sleeping hair, half-closed his eyes to wash.

Then I received another call, this time it was Liang Ming, and the guy said happily: "Brother Yao! I called and asked, and the kid is fine! We don't have to die!"

Song Jingyao was speechless: "You call at this time to ask if the person is dead?"

"Yes." Liang Ming took it for granted, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it, "I was scared to death. I even wrote my suicide note. Fortunately, it was a false alarm. I'm really lucky, and I won't drink anymore. ..."

Song Jingyao said indifferently: "What if the person talking to you on the phone is a ghost?"

"..."

There was no sound over there, Song Jingyao frowned suspiciously, and after waiting for a while, he realized that the guy had fallen asleep and was still snoring!

Song Jingyao's face darkened immediately.I was scared to death by him, cleaned up the mess, didn't sleep well all night, and now I have to go to work again, this guy is fine, he is still sleeping soundly.

Song Jingyao made up his mind to keep calling and disturb him to death!

The author has something to say: Male protagonist: My wife is the sweetest and cutest, and she can never be wrong. If everyone says he is wrong, it means that those people are idiots.