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Chapter 2 Yuan Yuan's Birthday

In fact, the revenge Zhang Hao was talking about happened when he was ten years old, that is, when Song Ziting was five years old. He was taken by his father to attend a banquet at Song Ziting's house. At that time, he was like a proud little prince, but unfortunately he met

She fell in love with Song Ziting's domineering brother. As a result, she got into an argument with Song Zikun over a trivial matter. In the end, Song Zikun accidentally pushed him directly into the swimming pool behind him. However, Zhang Hao felt that he was still very stubborn, so he didn't say a word and walked out of the swimming pool.

He crawled out of the room. Not only did he not tell the adults, he went to find some clothes to change by himself. Unexpectedly, he found the wrong clothes and got into Song Ziting's room. He also took away Song Ziting's brother's T-shirt and shorts that he had hidden secretly.

He came out and put it on directly. The most terrible thing was that he was wearing Song Ziting's brand new white cotton panties! Zhang Hao had never been angry with others, so looking at Song Ziting's surprised face at that time, Zhang Hao remembered that he was

With a face full of arrogance, he said: "You dress me up because I think highly of you!"

Then he put on his clothes unhurriedly, snorted at Song Ziting's surprised little face, turned around and left, shocking the always proud little princess Song Ziting to the place where she couldn't recover for a long time...

"Stop! Take off my underwear!" Song Ziting, who took a long time to react, chased Zhang Hao across the villa.

Zhang Hao, however, was too lazy to pay attention and walked straight out of the room and rushed into the corridor.

"Stop! Haha, I finally caught you!" Song Ziting is a ghost. Although she doesn't know Zhang Hao, she just can't let others snatch her things and walk away arrogantly, so she takes small steps and

He followed behind and unexpectedly caught Zhang Hao, but what he caught was Zhang Hao's trousers.

"I'm not afraid of you!" How could Zhang Hao be afraid of a girl who was holding him back like this?

If he didn't let go, our young master Zhang Hao would be completely embarrassed in front of Song Ziting for the first time in his life.

"Ah, my pants are off... gangster... shameful." This is what Song Ziting said to Zhang Hao when she was five years old and had her pants ripped off.

Zhang Hao was so angry at that time that his handsome face was completely distorted. Looking at Song Ziting who was sitting on the ground holding up her trouser legs, he finally gritted his teeth and said: "You little man woman, you actually collect boys' clothes! You have no shame!"

Humph!" Then Song Ziting burst into tears. Zhang Hao looked at Song Ziting who was crying but still holding on to her trouser legs tightly, and her face was as dark as ice.

As a result, this incident became a knot in Zhang Hao's heart, and it also buried a shadow in Zhang Hao's heart, because he, a dignified young master, was laughed at by a little girl. What was even more annoying was that it left him with sequelae.

So far, if a woman comes to take off her pants, Zhang Hao's mind will flash into the image of Song Ziting grinning and laughing at him. At this time, any fighting spirit of Zhang Hao will die, even with beautiful women.

Although this does not prevent Zhang Hao from walking among the flowers, and countless beauties have fallen under his suit pants, it is still an unspeakable thing for Zhang Hao, who is all-powerful in the shopping mall, and Zhang Hao can't help but hate it.

Song Ziting was exposed. Therefore, Zhang Hao never looked down upon Song Ziting since he was a child. Except when Song Zikun was present, Zhang Hao would pretend to treat her as his younger sister. The rest of the time, Zhang Hao would have a dark face when he saw Song Ziting. And Song Ziting

She didn't like Zhang Hao at all, because he was a little manly woman at that time, and Song Ziting has not been in love yet! She attributed all this matter to Zhang Hao, a "rogue", and she also believed that he was the one who had defiled her since she was a child.

My own eyes, so I haven’t found my favorite Prince Charming yet!

But Song Ziting never thought that she would get involved with the "rascal young man" she had known for seventeen years, and what was even worse was that they would sleep together.

Song Ziting was lying on the bedside of her dormitory biting her nails, rolling her big eyes and thinking regretfully about how she had so confusedly lost her innocence last night. After thinking about it for a long time, she finally slowly recalled some things.

Song Ziting leaned on the bed and beat her head. Last night's scene began to play in her mind like a movie clip. It was obviously her 22nd birthday last night, but she still remembered that she and her friends were drinking in a restaurant last night.

Because I was happy, it was hard to drink a few more drinks. It seemed that there was a man with a bright smile who kept smiling at me. But why did he turn into Zhang Hao's playboy face?

At this moment, the phone placed on Song Ziting's bed suddenly rang. Song Ziting was smart and looked at the flashing screen of the phone. Song Ziting suddenly remembered what happened last night. While she was drinking last night, her phone rang.

Then she answered the phone, and it was her brother who answered the call. And then... Song Ziting ignored the phone that was still ringing by the bed, because her mind completely remembered what happened last night:

"Hey, brother, you're going too far. You didn't come back to celebrate my birthday! ...Wait a minute, the number just showed that you are in city S?!" Hearing the low laughter coming from the other side of the phone, he drank.

The drunk Song Ziting completely realized that her brother had flown back from the United States of America!

"Girl, it seems you are not completely stupid. I am in a villa on the mountain. I just came back. I asked Haozi to pick you up!" After the other end of the phone finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Song Ziting stared blankly at the phone that had only a busy tone. Her brother came back to celebrate her birthday, which was great! But why did she let that damn love-minded young man come to pick her up? Song Ziting still remembered that time

I angrily put away the phone, said goodbye to my friends, and hurried out of the hotel.

But as soon as Song Ziting stood firm, a loud whistle sounded in her ears. She subconsciously raised her head and saw Zhang Hao's very beaten face lying on the window of the brand new Porsche, staring expressionlessly.

In his own direction. With a perfect handsome face, a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be electrified, and thin lips, at first glance, he was definitely a handsome man, and he was also a handsome man with a lot of money. But Song Ziting knew clearly that this was definitely an illusion. Zhang Hao didn't

He looks so harmless, but his thin lips must be so mean! Song Ziting curled her lips and looked at Zhang Hao's new car: "Tsk, tsk, this guy changed his car again, changed his car and changed his clothes.

Like..." The whistle sounded again in her ears, and Song Ziting came back to her senses. It turned out that she had been standing at the door for a long time, and several tall beauties in gorgeous clothes had gathered around Zhang Hao's car.

, was eager to say hello to Zhang Hao, but it was obvious that Zhang Hao's brows were already wrinkled, looking very impatient.

"Bah, you're a stinky gangster, why are you pretending to be aloof..." Song Ziting curled her lips. It was clear that Zhang Hao really didn't want to be surrounded by a group of women, but in Song Ziting's opinion, it was him who was putting on airs, pretending to be aloof, and deliberately attracting other people's attention.

.So she walked towards the car reluctantly. As soon as she got in the car, she whispered softly: "Why are you driving around in such a ostentatious car when you have nothing to do!"

Although Song Ziting murmured in a low voice, she still let Zhang Hao listen. If Song Zikun hadn't asked her to pick her up, he wouldn't have bothered to come here, so he opened his mouth with an ugly face: "Little man! You... you are still here today?"

It’s really... it’s really...” In the end, Zhang Hao didn’t say anything, but reached out and took out a large bouquet of flowers from the back seat and threw it to Song Ziting.

"What's really going on? Humph, what other good words can you say from your mouth?" Song Ziting didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Hao, rolled her eyes to herself, and reached out to take the bouquet, because she knew that this flower was not prepared by Zhang Hao.

Yes, that mean man wouldn’t give himself flowers.

Zhang Hao started the car and saw the way Song Ziting breathed out from her nostrils. He felt very uncomfortable. However, he thought that he would see Song Zikun later, so he said nothing to avoid Song Ziting, a little girl, from complaining later, so he kept his head down and drove.

, just out of the corner of my eye, I still caught a glimpse of Song Ziting's dress today. To be honest, Song Ziting is really pretty today. The high bun and the black suspender skirt with waistband definitely highlight Song Ziting's beautiful figure and face.

"Since when did this little girl not look like a man?" Zhang Hao shook his head, thinking that there was something wrong with his eyes. Finally, he thought that it was because he was busy with work recently and did not get close to women.


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