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"Aunt really said that you have to go back with me." Song Jiani looked up at Song Xihe, and her red eyes on her pale face were particularly eye-catching: "Yi and brother, you believe me."

Song Yan and Song Jiani pulled away her hands tightly, and said lightly: "I know, but I have made an appointment with Zhou Rong. Go back and tell my mother and tell her I will come back later."

"Yeah." Zhou Rong laughed. "I and Er Shao had already made an appointment. Besides, we have a man drinking. It's not appropriate for you to insert a woman. Go back first."

"No, you have to leave here with me." Song Jiani only grabbed Song Kun and a few fingers, holding her hands so trembling as if he were breaking his fingers, red eyes Staring at Song Xihe tightly, he said in a crying voice: "Yi and brother, as long as you walk with me today, I will not haunt you in the future, OK?"

Song Yonghe frowned slightly, Zhou Rong's eyes lightened, but his tone was a little ridiculous: "Jia Ni, you have begun to manage the peace before you married the Song family. Is this going to develop towards the strict wife?"

"Okay." Song Yanhe pulled out his fingers and said with a hint: "I have a sense of proportion, you don't have to worry about me, go back and tell my mother, she won't blame you."

Song Jiani's eyelashes trembled, and she subconsciously raised her eyes to the upper Song Yunhe. When she saw that she frowned slightly, her eyes were not as impatient as before. She was just reddened, and then she burst into tears. Song Yanhe and Zhou Rong's surprised eyes flew into Song Yan and his arms.

"Zhou Rong wants to hurt you."

There were a few inaudible choking sounds in her arms, and Song Ye and his raised hands paused and patted her back. Zhou Rong felt as if he heard something, turned his head towards Song Yihe, Song Yihe His chin was slightly pointed and he pointed at the person in his arms, showing a slightly impatient and helpless expression.

The fear in Zhou Rong's eyes was light, and he smiled and said, "Everyone is crying, otherwise you should just go back with her."

"I haven't seen you in such a long time, and promise to fulfill it if you don't get drunk." Song Yanhe patted Song Jiani's shoulder again after saying, "I know what you worry about, rest assured, my mother knows what I am. I won't blame you, I'll call someone to pick you up later. "

Song Jiani held Song Yunhe, shook her head in his arms, and said in a dull voice, "If you don't leave, I won't leave."

Zhou Rongwen said: "She's crying like this, let her stay, anyway, she won't affect sleep."

"Our man drinks, what does she stay here for?" Song Yanhe pulled Song Jiani away, watching her crying makeup and pulling the corners of her mouth, and took out a handkerchief from her pocket and stuffed it into her hand. He stunned: "You've all spent your makeup, it's ugly. Go back."

When Song Jiani saw Song Ye and handkerchief handed to her for a moment, she remembered that when she was in etiquette class in high school, Song Ye and he once said that he was a big man who would never make a handkerchief. What happened to him with a handkerchief?

But before she felt weird, she heard what Song Yunhe was following-your makeup was all spent and ugly.

Song Jiani forgot everything for a moment, and took out the mirror to check her makeup for the first time. After discovering that the eye makeup was really dizzy, her pale complexion changed and changed. In the end, she recovered some blood, and used a handkerchief to deal with the fainted eyes. Makeup.

"Go to the bathroom after makeup." Song Yonghe pointed and said, "Let's go after finishing makeup."

Song Jiani moved quickly, holding her handkerchief tightly, turning her head to prevent Song Ye and seeing her face, and whispering, "Unless you and I go, I won't let go."

"She didn't spend all her makeup, so she couldn't get away." Zhou Rong laughed. "Let her stay with us."

Song Yan and her lower lip, her eyes glided across the ears that Song Jiani could only see, pressing down the complexity of her eyes, and said quietly: "Since you want to stay, just stay, but don't worry about our thing."

Zhou Rong opened the door and said with a smile: "Come in."

Song Jiani glanced at Zhou Rong and walked in.

After the three of them sat down, the atmosphere was a little weird, and the faint taste of the wine drifted into the air, making this weird even more obvious.

"Jianni, there is a low degree of wine over there." Zhou Rong said: "You can pick it yourself."

Song Jiani didn't even look at it and said directly, "I don't drink."

"Do you come in without drinking and stare at us with big eyes?" Zhou Rong asked with a smile.

"It's not appropriate for a girl to drink with our two men," Song Yan said lightly. "Let her sit, let's drink our own."

Zhou Rong looked away from Song Jiani, and poured wine on herself and Song Yunhe: "OK, let's continue."

"By the way, where did we just say?" Holding the glass, Zhou Rong said, "Did I tell you that there would be one other than us?"

Song Yanhe raised his eyes, glanced over Zhou Rong, shook the glass and said, "No."

"That's what I forgot."

Song Jiani opened her eyes in surprise, and said, "Don't you just say that you and your brother and brother? How could anyone come?"

Zhou Rong laughed: "It was originally only the second younger today, but some people must know that they must come over later, saying that they wanted to discuss something with the second younger. I thought everyone knew each other, so let him come."

"Who is that person?" Song Jiani stared at Zhou Rong with a sharp voice.

Zhou Rong sold Guanzi with a smile: "You'll know when he comes."

Looking at Zhou Rong's upright smiling face, Song Jiani's complexion changed slightly, and he stood up and walked to Song Ye and grabbed his arm, saying: "Before, you said that only you, Ye and brother, I will drink with you. Yes, I did n’t expect to be victimized. I do n’t like to drink with strangers. Let ’s go with my brother and now. ”

"It's not a stranger." Zhou Rong raised his hand to stop Song Jiani, and said, "In fact, you know each other, and you are quite familiar."

Song Jiani: "I don't want to drink with other people when I'm familiar. I want to go now, do you want to stop me?"

Zhou Rong raised an eyebrow and laughed: "From childhood to old age, you and Yehe are the yelling of your elder brother and elder brother and elder brother, and your temper is too soft, and we will call him by the name, and we will lose our temper, It doesn't look like anything to look at. I really can't figure out why Lu Chao likes you. "

Song Jiani subconsciously looked at Song Yihe, and after seeing him with no expression, her eyes darkened and said to Zhou Rong, "How do I know why he likes me, I don't like him anyway."

Hearing that Zhou Rong's smiling face changed instantly, his face lost his smile and his eyes became cold: "But he likes you and does a lot of things for you, because you become less and less Like him before. "

"But I never let him do anything for me!" Song Jiani looked nervously at Song Xihe after explaining, "Xie and brother, as long as I knew that Lu Chao liked me, I knew clearly He said that I can't like him, and Lu Chao and I have nothing. "

"You haven't let him do it, ha ha ha ha ha ..." Zhou Rong laughed a few times and stared at Song Jiani with a grim look: "Yeah, you didn't let him do it, but he just willingly did it for you, so he shot I wanted to give a lesson to the Xiao family's young master. For your trouble with Song Ye and turned your face, causing others to see him without the Song family's protection, he fell into the rock, and finally was even entered by Lu Yuedengtang. He lost his head and lost his mind. life."

"All of this ..." Zhou Rong took a step forward and looked down at Song Jiani. "It's all because of you, Song Jiani, you killed Lu Chao."

Song Jiani was trembling with Zhou Rong's eyes. She opened her mouth and tried to speak, but she couldn't speak because she was afraid. She could only take a half step back, but she was pulled behind her just after moving back.

Song Yanhe covered Zhou Rong's eyes, his carelessness on his face was no longer, and it was replaced with a kind of almost indifferent calmness: "Lu Chao died of drag racing and had nothing to do with Song Jiani."

"Why doesn't it matter?" Zhou Rong looked up at Song Yehe's eyes, suddenly it seemed like something, oh sneered, "I forgot, in fact, the culprit is really not Song Jiani, but you." "

After that, Zhou Rong stared closely at Song Yehe's look, trying to find the change of look he expected to see from his face. However, Song Yehe did not seem to be moved by his words at all, and was not even surprised that he suddenly changed his face. Instead, raised an eyebrow with interest: "So you plan to avenge Lu Chao?"

Thinking of meeting Lu Chao when he had agreed to come back for a drink together, Zhou Rong clenched his fists, and just when he wanted to speak, he listened to Song Yan and the next sentence: "What is your identity?"

Zhou Rong froze, and the look of Yin Yin faded slightly, and there was a faint glance in his eyes.

However, before waiting for what he wanted to understand, he listened to Song Jihe and said, "I have a crush on Lu Chao for years?"

Zhou Rong looked shocked, looked at Song Yunhe in amazement, and asked, "How did you know?"

Song Yan and his eyes narrowed, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "You said that Song Jiani had changed Lu Chao, and Lu Chao did so much for her that she shouldn't have done, did you?"

"Song Jiani is using Lu Chao, I treat him ..."

"Do you think he doesn't know that you like him?" Song Kun and his eyes opened slightly, a pair of clear eyes as clean as the purest baby, but his mouth spit out words that made Zhou Rong's eyes crack: "He knows, not only know And I feel so disgusted that I want to break up with you. "

"You lie!" Zhou Rong yelled, clenching his fists and rushing up, he wanted to hit Song Yanhe: "Shut up!"

Song Yanhe pushed Song Jiani to the sofa, sideways avoiding Zhou Rong's fist, but because he was swept to the corner of his mouth for a moment, he wiped the corner of his mouth and relentlessly struck back.

The two smashed into an instant, and Song Jiani was pale with horror. When she saw Zhou Rong stretching his legs and about to trip Song Ye and tripping over, she screamed in shock: "Be careful with your brother!"

Song Zheng and Zhou Rong could have avoided Zhou Rong's stretched legs, but Song Jiani's scream screamed him into a scream, and Zhou Rong threw him to the ground.

When Zhou Rong hit another fist, Song Yanhe avoided his mind while thinking: "I knew it would be a hundred times more troublesome to leave Song Jiani. 】

System: [My data tells me that if you did not push Song Jiani when you were on the sofa, there is a 95% chance that you can subdue Zhou Rong, and Zhou Rong can reach Song Jiani with less than a percent chance. At 8:56, you don't have to push her away. 】

Song Zheng kicked Zhou Rong with a kick and kicked him back: "What do you want to say? 】

[I want to say that since the last time you called Song Jiabao to change the file, I have changed your file again, and your danger level has been changed from s to c. 】

[What does this prove? 】

【prove……】

The system is a bit confused. Its data can't tell it what it proves, but it seems that it does prove something, but it needs more data and time to analyze.

However, just as it was about to collect more data, it suddenly noticed different calorie fluctuations: [Hurry up! I notice someone coming outside! 】

The author has something to say: Song Yunhe: What can this prove?

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