"you!"
Song Nanqiao always had a sarcastic tongue, which made Elena so angry that she jumped.
"It's okay, as a Saner, don't always think about provoking me. After all, your qualifications tell you that you are not worthy. Isn't it clear? It's smart to want to accompany a wealthy man, protect your life, and learn to be an enlightened woman. Otherwise, how can you get what you want?"
Song Nanqiao coldly curled up the corners of his sarcastic lips, stood up and walked over, pursed his lips gracefully, and whispered to Elena's ears.
"When will a man's love last? You should know that you can do whatever you want if you have a piece of meat in your stomach. For me, you are not qualified yet!"
Elena's face changed again and again. She looked at her, bit her red lips, and said nothing for a while.
Song Nanqiao raised one hand and put it on his forehead, feeling a little tired, "Okay, we want to have a meal. I wonder if Miss Elena should leave?"
I really don’t give you any face, and every word of my heart is just like that.
Zuo Lin was next to her, looking terrified.
It was indeed a battle between a wealthy family.
Any time, any place, is a battlefield.
Don't let go of it for a moment.
I used to feel that the life of Nanqiao in Song was difficult, but now I see that I was just a witch before.
In this way, you can be calm, neither happy nor angry.
Awesome, awesome!
Elena stomped off and took the man to change the restaurant again.
Song Nanqiao seemed to have nothing happened, and sat back across from Zuo Lin and Sheng Sheng with a faint smile on his face, "I really let you laugh at it."
It seems that after becoming the norm, there will be no awkward state.
"It seems that Mr. Tang has been very close to her recently?"
Sheng Sheng's light words came out, as if he was asking inadvertently.
Song Nanqiao was drinking coffee, but he didn't shy away, "Yeah."
Among the wealthy families, these things that make the beauty suffer are not common?
If the two of them have more contact in the future, they may not be able to hide these things.
Rather than hiding it, it is better to be open and open.
"Elena is my boyfriend's ex-girlfriend, and I heard that I have a new funder recently."
Dong--
The little spoon in Song Nanqiao's hand fell down, and her face was filled with an unconcealed embarrassment.
Tang Jingze bullied her to the point where she was so humiliated that even her best friend’s friend was far away from home and had just returned to China, he could hear about such a colorful scandal. He was really good enough!
Sheng Sheng seemed to see what she was thinking, "It's not Tang Jingze, but an investor in her circle, named Dong Ming, and the boss of entertainment media."
That's true?
Song Nanqiao's eyelids moved, "How do you know?"
"As we all know, she is pregnant, and came to the door the day before yesterday and was humiliated by the other party's wife. She was very shameless. She should be a lawyer by her side, right?"
Zuo Lin widened her eyes and exploded on the spot, "But I saw it a few days ago that she was very close to Tang Jingze. She also went to the medical company to discuss advertising endorsement. The endorsement was taken by Tang Jingze for her."
"I don't know this. Maybe it's a business relationship? Or maybe it's just being asked by someone? She's over a month old and can't be with Mr. Tang..."
Although Sheng Sheng hadn't finished speaking, the meaning was already very clear.
Zuo Lin looked up at Song Nanqiao, "Then she deliberately provoked you? Otherwise, why not deny that the child in her belly was not Tang Jingze's?"
Thinking back to the morning scene, thinking about the current situation.
I always feel something is wrong.
Song Nanqiao did not go to the dinner party in the evening, and lied that he could not leave, and Tang Jingze did not make any difficulties unexpectedly.
Until I returned to the villa and lay on the bed.
Song Nanqiao even felt that it was not strange.
Open your eyes wide and can't sleep.
The cold wind blew in with the window open, making her mind clearer.
After a while, the sound of the doorknob twisting came from the empty room.
It was the sound from the bedroom next door.
Tang Jingze is back?
She listened with her ears, then got up, put her pajamas together, and pretended to go downstairs to drink water.
In the kitchen, she held the water cup and kept looking at the room upstairs.
She really doesn't understand why, she still cares about him and still has him in her heart.
Sitting on the sofa, she completely lost insomnia.
At this moment, a man's magnetic voice came, with a certain dull and playful smell.
"What? Don't sleep at night? Are you nervous?"
He didn't know when he appeared behind her, holding a suit in his hand, as if he was going out.
"Didn't you just come back?"
A word revealed her attention.
Tang Jingze smiled faintly at the corner of his lips, looked at her with interest, and then got closer step by step.
The bitter fragrance mixed with a hint of tobacco made her look a little dazed.
"I'm not a deaf person. I'm just two people in such a huge house. If I don't know when you come back, I'll have fallen asleep, right?"
She has always been unforgivable, and he has become accustomed to it.
Tang Jingze turned his face away, stopped talking, and simply turned his body, picked up the car key next to the shoe cabinet indifferently and was about to leave.
"Wait a moment."
After calling out, Song Nanqiao was speechless. Why was he so anxious to ask clearly?
She held her expression, hugged her arms, and asked, "It's so late, where are you going?"
"Mrs. Tang is considering her husband's whereabouts? She is preparing to be her wife's responsibilities?"
He was sarcastic in his words.
It sounds harsh and even more unpleasant.
"You are really right! As Mrs. Tang, Mr. Tang returned home and left in the early morning. If I don't ask, I can't afford any accidents. After all, your expensive value is there, so I will do a little bit of responsibility no matter what."
She still didn't care at all, and she had a cold expression on her face.
as always.
It made Tang Jingze wish he could tear off her mask, and he felt very unhappy.
"Social engagement."
"Male or female?"
Tang Jingze looked at her, his face full of impatient words.
“Both men and women have it.”
"Oh, that's it."
She looked at him and then brought him a pair of anti-alcohol medicine, "Please eat it before drinking. I don't want you to come back drunk, I still have to serve you."
In an instant, his face turned as dark as gray as the bottom of the pot.
"Isn't this what you should be Mrs. Tang?"
"You're thinking too much. This is what you should be a little maid. It's better to change machismo."
Song Nanqiao turned around and was about to go upstairs, not caring about where he was going, and he didn't ask a question.
This neither salty nor light attitude made Tang Jingze very dislike.
The cell phone ringing rings again.
He hung up unhappily and immediately hurried out.
The bedroom door is facing the main door.
The black phantom galloped past, disappearing like a leopard in the dark night.
An early morning social engagement?
Is it normal?
Does she believe it?
She curled her lips coldly and smiled miserably.
Suddenly I felt that in this life, I should be half-dream and half-awake, and I should not be so awake.
Otherwise there will be pain.
For example, now, you can't sleep all night.
Song Nanqiao came to the company with panda eyes covered by skin care products.
As soon as I entered the company's door, I heard a lot of discussion.
Sure enough, countless people were talking about the female star Elena who joined the company's president's office yesterday, who was actually reported to be pregnant by the reporter media.
This child is suspected to be Tang Jingze.
The reporters and media dare not make a big splash about offending this man, but they can't stop their mouths and say everything.
Chapter completed!