Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

Song Yueliang asked without answering, "Why did you want to marry me?"

"Why? Of course it's because I like you."

The contemptuous tone makes it hard to tell the truth from the fake, and it also makes people angry.

Even with restraint like Song Yueliang's, it's hard to lose control.

"Yanqin!" She gritted her teeth and stared at the man, "Why do you do this, I never liked you!"

"So what?" the man said lightly, "I want you, what's wrong?"

He leaned forward and approached, with a powerful and dangerous aura rushing towards him, sweeping away his gentleness, his pupils were dark like a beast staring at its prey, "Don't say you are famous, even if you have one, as long as I think, I dare to snatch you back!"

"Then let me tell you, no one can force me to do what Song Yueliang doesn't want to do." Song Yueliang sneered, "I, Song Yueliang, don't like people, and I won't like them until I die!"

Yan Qin slowly raised his body, taking back that dangerous breath.

No one knows better than him how proud Song Yueliang is in his bones.

If you want her to bow her head, you must break her bones and crush her pride into mud.

Only angels with broken wings will land in the palms of ordinary people.

He is that common man, worse than common man.

"I don't understand, why are you so resistant? Obviously I am the same kind of person as you, and we should be very compatible."

"You're wrong, I've never been the same kind of person as you, your eyes are full of desire and ambition!"

"I thought you hated me because I was on good terms with Song Ziyu."

Song Yueliang remained silent, controlled her emotions, and didn't intend to say any more.

I'm not a stranger at all, so there's no need to explain.

Yanqin has the freedom to choose to make friends, and she has never angered anyone because of this.

She didn't take the initiative to provoke anyone.

Just looking for a quiet life.

That's all.

It's just that these people, one by one, are so self-confident that they pushed her to this day.

Wei Ping was full of hatred and turned into a sharp knife!

"Yanqin, today, I will treat you as officially declaring war with me." Song Yueliang averted her gaze from the man, walked away from him.

In the darkness, the man took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, lowered his head and lit it.

The lighter click is clear.

When she was about to walk out of the darkness, the man's deep voice came with the smell of tobacco, "Boss Guan you are looking for is in my room."

Song Yueliang suddenly stopped and turned around, her eyes were cold, "You'd better stop in moderation!"

A low chuckle echoed in the dark and cramped space. The man turned around and walked towards her step by step.

The gold-rimmed lenses reflect a dull luster, flickering.

"What if I say no?"

Seeing the figure approaching again, Song Yueliang's face darkened a little.

Something seemed to be colliding fiercely in the air, and it was about to explode.

"Nothing? Aqin?" The woman's gentle and gentle voice suddenly sounded from the side of the two of them.

Yan Qin's footsteps faltered, and he turned his head to look.

In the quiet corridor, a lady in a taupe-colored cheongsam embroidered with lotus stood there, looking at this side in doubt.

The thick red carpet on the ground concealed the sound of her footsteps, so that the two people in the confrontation did not notice when she arrived.

"Auntie? Why are you here?" The moment Yanqin saw Meng Jingxian, Yanqin had already dissipated the dangerous aura from her body, adjusted her glasses with her slender index finger, and said with a nonchalant smile, "If I knew you were here, I would go there myself with you."

"I heard that Yueyue is here, so I came here specially to look for her." Meng Jingxian smiled and waved to Song Yueliang, "Yueyue, come to Aunt Meng."

"Aunt Meng." Song Yueliang called out at this moment, and walked over.

When he turned around, Yanqin passed by out of the corner of his eye, extremely cold.

Yanqin's eyes flashed.

Because of Meng Jingxian's appearance, the tense atmosphere in the air quietly faded away.

"Auntie, you and Yueyue already know each other?" Yanqin followed slowly, with a gentle smile, "Ah Chi introduced you? It seems that I am the only one who doesn't know."

"It has nothing to do with Ah Chi, it's because I have a predestined relationship with Yueyue. The day I first arrived in Huicheng, she helped me on the way." When Song Yueliang came over, Meng Jingxian pulled her to her side affectionately, and then drove her away Yanqin, "You don't need to accompany me, as long as I have Yueyue to accompany you. You are the host of today's reception, and you can't do it without you. You can't make other distinguished guests feel neglected. You can go about your business."

Yan Qin's gaze paused on Song Yueliang's face, and he responded with a smile, "In this case, I will excuse you first. Auntie can call me if you have anything to do."

Before leaving, when he passed by Song Yueliang, he lowered himself a little and smiled, "If Yueyue has something to do, you can also call me, you know the number."

Song Yueliang's eyes were as cold as substance.

When the figure of the man disappeared on the stairs, Meng Jingxian held back her smile, patted the back of Song Yueliang's hand, "Ah Qin bullied you, didn't he?"

Song Yueliang collected her emotions and looked at the woman, only then did she show surprise, "Aunt Meng, how do you know I'm here?"

"I live in the guest room upstairs of the hotel. If you are fine here, come up with me?" Meng Jingxian took Song Yueliang, walked downstairs slowly, and slowly talked about the reason why she came here.

The corridor on the second floor became quiet again.

Not far from where the two were just now, at the door of a private room, Song Ziyun watched the backs of the two going downstairs, eyes full of resentment and resentment.

In the private room where Fang Ru and the others were staying, the atmosphere was suffocatingly dull at the moment.

I thought that Meng Jingxian came here to make the Song family look good, but she didn't expect that what she handed over was actually a slap in the face.

At that time, after Mrs. Ding finished what happened, the lady in the cheongsam stood up and smiled warmly, "So that's the case. I was worried that Yueyue would be bullied, so I hurried over. Since she is fine, then I I won't stay any longer, everyone, excuse me."

It was difficult for everyone to recover from this sudden change.

It wasn't until Meng Jingxian left the private room that the stagnant air flowed again. The people who stayed behind looked at each other, and looked at Fang Ru's mother and daughter with a subtle look in their eyes.

Showing off did not succeed, but gave Song Yueliang a protective umbrella.

Song Ziyun didn't understand how things turned out like this.

When did Song Yueliang meet Meng Jingxian?

Did she meet Fu Yanchi again?

Otherwise, how could Meng Jingxian condescend to come to the reception just for her?

How did Meng Jingxian know that Song Yueliang was going to be bullied here?

Questions circled in her mind, making her dizzy.

Everything is not going well today, after this incident, she still doesn't know how to explain it to her parents when she looks back!

Song Yueliang is simply her nemesis!

On the other side, after Song Yueliang and Meng Jingxian left, Yan Qin went back to the second floor and walked into the private room next to the bathroom.

Someone is waiting inside.

"Have you got it?" he asked.