Three Batches of Dog Blood Stories

Not without such a situation, people who associate with him fall in love with his brother instead.

At the end of a certain day that he can't remember the year, Song Cheng pushed open the door and saw his girlfriend in disheveled clothes sitting on Song Qi's lap.

Song Qi pressed his finger against his girlfriend's lips, and he asked his girlfriend, "Is this okay, brother who seduces his lover?"

But the girlfriend stuck tighter: "Who made me like you more?"

Thinking of this, Song Cheng couldn't breathe.

"President Song, aren't you feeling well?" A passing colleague saw Song Cheng standing against the wall with a pale face, and stepped forward to help him. Song Cheng waved his hand and took the elevator back to his office.

Song Qi sat on the chair and didn't move for a long time.

Song Cheng remembered that when he pushed open the door, his girlfriend's face was filled with boredom. He silently watched his girlfriend put on her suspenders and leave with her bag. His brother also sat quietly in the same place without explaining.

It seemed that he was the one who did the wrong thing.

Song Cheng sniffed, a little dizzy.

Back then, he didn't take this matter to heart. He thought that his brother was innocent, and it was all the fault of his girlfriend's deliberate seduction.But now, he wavered.

Is my brother really innocent?

If the elder brother hadn't given any hints to his girlfriend, would his girlfriend shamelessly join him?

Song Cheng squeezed his throat, but the nausea couldn't go away.He stood up and poured water, and when he finished drinking, his stomach felt uncomfortable again.

And Zhao Tan.

Zhao Qin also said that he loves Song Qi now.

Song Cheng's cheeks twitched, his right hand clenched into a fist, and when his index finger pressed his lower lip, he couldn't help biting it.

But it doesn't work.

The pain on the skin was no match for the strange feeling inside the body, and Song Cheng felt extremely uncomfortable.

Song Cheng likes Song Qi very much.Song Qi has been by his side since birth.Twin brothers, the age difference is so small that it can be ignored, but Song Qi has always been more mature than him.

Song Qi learned to speak before him, learned to read before him, and learned all the chores of life before him. When he was growing up, he relied on Song Qi almost everywhere.Song Qi taught him reciting poems, holding chopsticks, and riding a bicycle.He was used to sharing happy and unhappy things with Song Qi.

In the past few years, Song Qi went abroad for recuperation, maybe the brotherhood has weakened a bit, but Song Cheng's trust in Song Qi has not changed at all.Want Song Cheng to believe that Song Qi is digging behind the wall...

impossible!Zhao Qin doesn't have such great charm, Zhao Qin is just wishful thinking.

Song Cheng let go of his fingers, not caring about the discoloration of his fingers due to lack of blood, he also wanted to call his mobile phone to confirm.

"Hey?"

Song Cheng pursed his lips, unable to open his mouth.

But Song Qi on the other end of the phone said lightly, "Chengcheng, Christmas Eve is good."

"……it is good."

"I'm afraid you won't go home, so I ordered an apple for you. Zhao Qin said he received it. How about you?"

"I..." Song Cheng choked on Song Qi's generosity, "Yes, it should have been delivered. I'll ask the secretary to get it later."

"That's good."

Song Cheng couldn't help asking: "Brother, why did you give Zhao Qin an apple?"

Song Qi asked back: "Why can't you give him an apple?"

"You even ordered takeaway for him!"

Song Qi seemed to laugh: "Just give one apple, how shabby."

No, that's not what I'm talking about.Song Cheng was very annoyed, he was led astray if he didn't pay attention.

Song Cheng sorted out his emotions and asked the question he wanted to ask the most: "Brother, what is the relationship between you and Zhao Tan?"

"What's the relationship?" Song Qi didn't answer directly, "What does Cheng Cheng think is the relationship?"

Song couldn't bear to play Tai Chi with Song Qi: "Zhao Tan said he likes you, what about you?"

Song Qi really laughed this time, his laughter was clear and hearty: "It's too cute for him to tell you that he likes me in person."

"Cute dick!" Song Cheng's face turned green, and his anger made him distort the facts: "He's just stubborn, he obviously doesn't like you at all, and he keeps blocking me with you, idiot!"

"That's it." Song Qi said "um", and sighed: "Chengcheng is also cute."

"Fuck!" Song Cheng could tell that his brother was laughing at him, Song Cheng couldn't bear the humiliation, and hung up the phone.

What kind of person, who is fooling around, hates it!