Zhang Hao saw that his grandma looked ten years younger after hearing that he agreed to get married. He shook his head helplessly, then went back to the bedroom and lay on the bed. Zhang Hao gently held out his hand.
Rubbing the ice pack on his face, he took out a hundred-yuan bill that was wrinkled no more. Song Ziting's little face floated in front of his eyes, thinking of the way Song Ziting threw the money on her face in the morning, her thick black eyebrows
Then they were twisted together. I began to think resentfully in my heart, how did Song Ziting, this little girl, please her grandma? The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I became, and I turned over irritably, but...
There was a pain in his back. Zhang Hao grinned and took in a breath. Thinking that the masterpiece on his back was made by Song Ziting, his evil handsome face became even darker. Suddenly, Zhang Hao's mind flashed, and then slowly
He twisted his mouth, reached out and grabbed the phone at hand, narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and quickly pressed the button to dial: "Hello? Man, don't you think one hundred yuan is a little less? I'm afraid you won't get it this time.
Is it because you've grown up, and you just dismissed me because of your poor skills? Don't forget, you were the one who forced me to do it last night, so you just have to use yourself to pay for last night's overnight stay!"
At this time, Song Ziting was chatting happily with classmate Lu Yang in class, but she didn't expect that the phone in her pocket vibrated, so she reached out and put the phone to her ear without thinking. But Song Ziting never expected that this damn thing
Zhang Hao actually called. Suddenly she heard Zhang Hao's voice on the other end of the phone. Song Ziting was frightened. If it hadn't been because she had made a fool of herself just now, Song Ziting would have restrained herself. Otherwise, she would have risked her life and dialed the phone directly.
Throw it out and trample it to pieces. But when she looked up and saw the sharp eyes of the advertising teacher, Song Ziting suppressed her anger. However, her ears were full of Zhang Hao's playful words. Song Ziting finally frowned and lowered her voice: "You stinking gangster."
, don’t talk nonsense, I don’t understand what you are talking about at all, just go ahead and dream!” Then hung up the phone.
Zhang Hao was smiling proudly as he grabbed the phone, wondering how Song Ziting would react when she heard his plan, but he didn't expect that Song Ziting would hang up the phone and violate his taboo words again. Zhang Hao
Holding the phone, she heard the beep coming from the other side. Her eyes were full of anger, and she threw the phone aside: "Song Ziting, I gave you a chance, you asked for it!"
Song Ziting finished class. Because of the embarrassing incident in the classroom, she didn't dare to stay too long in the classroom. She quickly said goodbye to Lu Yang, and then ran all the way back to the dormitory. Unexpectedly, as soon as she reached the downstairs of the dormitory, she saw
Her brother's Maybach was parked at the door. Song Ziting felt a cold feeling on her back. She came out of her brother's villa in the morning. To be precise, she had not contacted her family since she ran away. She thought she had not heard from her father all day.
She was lucky if her mother even got her brother's phone number. But now her brother suddenly appeared at school, which completely shattered Song Ziting's hopes of luck. Song Ziting lowered her head, thinking she could still hide in the crowd.
Zhongmong passed by, but when she raised her head, she met the eyes staring at her from the car door. Looking at her brother's eyes, Song Ziting understood that if she didn't follow her brother, her reputation would be ruined today.
It was going to be completely destroyed, so he moved towards the car obediently.
Song Ziting's movement could be described as a turtle's speed, but Song Zikun was not annoyed. Seeing Song Ziting approaching, he opened the door and got into the car. Song Ziting curled her lips and followed her into the car. As soon as she sat firmly, the car moved quickly
She rushed out and was so frightened that Song Ziting almost screamed. She quickly grabbed the handrail and begged her brother: "Brother, I was wrong. Why don't I just run away?"
After listening to his sister's words, Song Zikun slowed down the car. This made Song Ziting's little heart slowly sink in her throat, but her brother's words immediately made Song Ziting's relaxed nerves tighten again.
Get up. "Dad has a heart attack..."
"How could this happen? Then where is dad now?" When Song Ziting heard what her brother Song Zikun said, she couldn't help but become anxious. She didn't care that she was scared to death by her brother's speed just now. She hurriedly grabbed Song Zikun's arm and said:
"Brother, how is dad? Where is he now?"
"It's nothing serious. Now I'm resting at home..." Song Zikun sighed. To be honest, seeing his sister's anxious look, Song Zikun's anger was half gone. No matter how confused she was, she was still his sister, but
Even I was a little confused as to what happened last night. What was even worse was how could my sister stand on the same front as that brat Zhang Hao, and even drag that brat to run away from home.
Thinking of this, Song Zikun still frowned: "Tingting, your parents are very angry. You should think about what to do!"
"Brother, I..." Song Ziting heard her brother's words and knew that her father was okay for the time being, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. However, when she heard her brother mention her embarrassing incident last night again, Song Ziting was speechless for a moment.
I know how to answer.
"Tingting, you have grown up, and I shouldn't interfere too much in some things. But you and Haozi really made a big fuss this time. How could you be so ignorant and do such nonsense! Haozi's daily tidbits
Continuously, but why are you joining in the fun?! Or have you really made your decision? If this matter is not handled well, it will become the biggest joke in S City tomorrow, and your reputation will be completely ruined!"
"Brother, I'm not messing around. I..." Song Ziting heard her brother's words and didn't know how to explain it. The trance-like situation last night kept flashing through her mind. Zhang Hao's words suddenly rang in her ears, "Don't forget yesterday.
Wan, but you insisted on holding me and not letting go!" Song Ziting felt that her head was about to explode. It seemed that she was holding a beautiful man last night. Could it be...Song Ziting didn't dare to think about it anymore, she just felt that the whole world was about to collapse.
Well, this time she really did something stupid. Song Ziting really wanted to hit the wall. She shook her head vigorously and when she looked up again, she had already arrived at the door of the house. Song Ziting followed her brother in listlessly.
As soon as I walked in, I heard the housekeeper's greeting: "Miss, you are back. The master and his wife are very angry!"
Song Ziting nodded, thinking that now she seemed to be scolded a lot. Even her brother, who had always loved her, was no longer so amiable, and the whole family seemed to have known about it. Song Ziting only felt that her face was green.
I blushed for a while, so I quickly changed my shoes and rushed upstairs.
"Tingting, come here, your dad has something to say!" As soon as Song Ziting walked up the stairs, she was stopped by Song's mother. Song Ziting followed her into the room with a rare low eyebrow. As soon as she saw her father
Lying on the bed, her eyes half-squinted and her face extremely dark, Song Ziting did not dare to express her anger. After a long time, she cautiously called out: "Dad, I'm back..."
"You still know how to come back? Do you know what you did last night?!" As soon as Song Xiong heard his daughter's voice, thinking of the scene he witnessed in the morning, coupled with the speed of some paparazzi newspapers, he felt that his blood pressure was
Soaring all the way.
"Dad, I..." Song Ziting hummed, her voice as low as a mosquito.
"Hey, you have grown up too. It seems that your daughter has grown up. Anyway, the Zhang family and we have always been family friends. This may not be a bad thing. I think I will choose a time to arrange the marriage between you and Haozi.
Well, firstly, let that brat take responsibility, and secondly, it will prevent our Song family from losing face! What's more, your uncle Zhang and Haozi also agreed to this marriage. Fortunately, I was not wrong about that brat Haozi!
"Song Xiong gasped and his tone became much calmer, but the words he spoke made Song Ziting feel like she had fallen into an ice cellar.