"Duck King?" Song Xun frowned, looked down at Song Muyu, and suddenly bit her.
"ah!"
In an instant, thunder from the sky and fire on the earth were about to break out.
However, Song Muyu still pushed his face away and said word by word: "Even if he is the Duck King, he is still a fighter in the Duck King, I will not lose anything."
Song Xun gritted his teeth and squinted at the woman in his arms. She had bright eyes and bright teeth, and her eyes were full of provocation and rebellion.
He just looked at Song Muyu. In the stalemate, they looked at each other, neither of them willing to compromise.
Song Muyu knew that if he always compromised like this, the ending would be very miserable and he would have no self-esteem at all.
If loving someone comes at the cost of trampling all self-esteem and not getting a happy ending, then she would rather not.
She loves him, but she won't love him humbly and without any dignity.
There is a refreshing fragrance in the air, which belongs to her. If a man smells it, he will go a little crazy.
Therefore, his hand also tightened slightly.
But Song Muyu felt his change and immediately tensed up her nerves.
A strong sense of oppression spread throughout the room as the man moved.
The hand stuck on her slender waist suddenly tightened, and the man came over and made a deep and honest voice in her ear: "Duck King and social butterfly, brother and sister, do you think we are a good match?"
Song Muyu felt a stab in his heart, and a flash of humiliation flashed through his eyes.
She snorted coldly: "Whatever you say, end it and don't touch me again."
Song Xun's eyes fell on her face, and there was a strong sense of oppression every inch from her forehead down.
And those restrained emotions, tightened eyes, and held breaths were all sending out dangerous signals at this moment.
"You started it, even if you cry, you still have to bear it for me!" Song Xun sneered, every word, like a demon, ringing in her ears.
Song Muyu was stunned.
That day she felt that she had been drugged and felt terribly uncomfortable. She called Song Xun's name pitifully like a kitten on the phone, but she didn't expect that he was also in Xinyang and arrived in less than twenty minutes.
She hung on Song Xun's body like an octopus, and this was how the thunder and fire were hooked.
Indeed, there is no way to refute it, she raised her head.
However, she is awake now.
But he didn't let go.
"What exactly do you want?" Song Muyu asked.
"I want you to shut up." Song Xun lowered his head after speaking.
After that, he never gave Song Muyu any chance to breathe again.
The phone that Song Muyu put aside rang again and again.
Song Xun has been busy, so naturally he will not give Song Muyu a chance to answer the phone.
He worked hard, leaving Song Muyu with no time to spare.
It wasn't until a long time later that Song Muyu fainted and died.
Song Xun then picked up the phone. When he saw the number, he frowned slightly and picked up: "Brother Pei?"
Pei Liyan called Song Muyu, and the voice turned out to be Song Xun's. Pei Liyan was suddenly stunned, and he immediately understood something.
He said apologetically: "Sorry to bother you, the matter is urgent. I want to send it to your sister to get Rui Rui's contact information."
After Song Xun heard this, he didn't have much emotion and said calmly: "Wait a minute."
He wanted to open Song Muyu's phone, but the phone actually had fingerprints on it.
Song Xun had no choice but to take Song Muyu's finger, unlock the door, enter the interface, and looked at the first number, Rui Rui.
Song Xun told Pei Liyan the phone number.
"Thank you." After the man received the call, he thanked him and hung up the phone.
Song Xun put Song Muyu's phone aside and then looked down at the sleeping girl on the bed, unconsciously softening his gaze.
He watched quietly for a while, then bent down to pick up the girl and walked to the bathroom...
Pei family.
Pei Liyan dialed the newly obtained phone number.
At this time, Qiao Rui had just come out of the shower when her phone vibrated. She took a look and was suddenly shocked by the number.
She has an excellent memory. If she remembers this number correctly, it should be Pei Liyan's.
But how did he know about his single-line phone call with Song Muyu and Jiang Jinfeng?
Which part went wrong?
She looked at the phone and refused directly.
However, the phone calls kept coming.
Qiao Rui knew that if she didn't answer the call, the call would keep coming.
So, she hid in the bathroom, answered the phone, and said in a slightly lower voice: "Hello, who is this?"
"Rui Rui?" Pei Liyan said solemnly.
Qiao Rui was stunned for a moment, and it turned out to be Pei Liyan's voice.
Her tone was cold: "Pei Liyan?"
"it's me."
"Get out!" Qiao Rui said violently and hung up the phone.
Pei Liyan was stunned. This was the first time he was scolded, so bluntly.
He took a breath, looked at the phone, and hung up without saying anything.
Ah!
He put down his cell phone, turned around, walked to the window, opened the window, lit a cigarette, and started smoking slowly.
I put down my body and contacted a woman, but she got the word "Go" in exchange.
Pei Liyan lowered his gaze, took out his cell phone, and sent a message to Rui Rui: Don't get me wrong, I'm looking for you to remind you not to get pregnant.
Qiao Rui was stunned for a moment when she saw the message on her phone.
Regarding this, she naturally knew that she could not get pregnant.
Her number has been exposed, so she must be more careful in the future.
Early the next morning.
Qiao Rui got up, went downstairs, and prepared to have breakfast.
Usually when you go downstairs at this time, you will see Pei Liyan sitting in the restaurant having breakfast, but today is different, there is no one in the restaurant.
Qiao Rui was stunned for a moment, looked around, and found the man standing on the balcony.
The backlit figure stood out exceptionally tall in the morning sunlight. The white shirt highlighted his perfect figure, and the texture of his back muscles could be vaguely seen, as perfect as a sculpture.
Qiao Rui stood on the stairs, looking at the man's back with cold eyes.
Don't tell her that he looked so lost because he scolded him last night.
Qiao Rui walked down the stairs, smiled and said, "Good morning, Mr. Pei."
Hearing the sound, Pei Liyan turned around and saw Qiao Rui.
She still wore those eye-catching glasses, street stall goods that cost tens of dollars a piece, her hair was tied into a ponytail, and the corners of her lips were raised as if she was very happy.
He walked over and said quietly: "Qiao Rui, you seem to be in a good mood today."
"Is it so obvious?" Qiao Rui raised her eyebrows.
"It seems that you are in a really good mood. What good thing happened?"
"I watched a video last night. I saw a very powerful man being attacked by a girl, and I thought it was so funny."
Pei Liyan frowned, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said, "Really?"
Qiao Rui nodded. "Yes."
Pei Liyan's eyes darkened and he sneered: "I also want to see a video like this, why don't you send it to me."
Qiao Rui was stunned for a moment and said, "I just looked at it casually last night. I'm afraid it's hard to find it now."
Pei Liyan pursed his lips, looked at her condescendingly, and said, "There are traces on the phone, so it shouldn't be difficult to find it."
This chapter has been completed!