Chapter 1165 Mr. Huo Has a Sense of Belonging that She Doesn’t Want to Admit.
Huo Yirong used absolute power to restrain the resisting Song Qing in his arms. After the other party was unable to resist, he looked sideways at Rong Menglan in the corner: "Young Master Rong, can we talk some other time?"
There was no room for rejection in his tone, there was anger and hostility hidden in his eyes, and his handsome face was brewing a storm.
Rong Menglan's eyes were clear and calm, and his tone was calm: "Waiting at any time."
He doesn't do anything wrong and is not afraid of Mr. Huo finding trouble.
It's just that tonight he is destined to be alone and unable to sleep. The fire in his heart cannot be eliminated. Everything is thanks to the people he met tonight.
I was still thinking that I would hunt in a different place in the future.
Seeing Huo Yirong holding Song Qing and leaving with the support of the Huo family's secret guards, Rong Menglan stood up and straightened his wrinkled clothes, and left with graceful steps on his long legs.
I thought what happened tonight was bad enough, but I didn't expect to encounter Su Jingshu who stopped Huo Yirong and his party halfway.
This woman's chest was rising and falling violently. She was tugging on Huo Yirong's sleeves and staring at Song Qing in his arms. Her red lips kept opening and closing. She looked very excited and didn't know what she was talking about.
Su Jingshu was once the fiancée of Mr. Huo. When the two of them broke off their engagement, the Su family suffered a lot of heavy losses. Although the foundation was not damaged, it also lost a lot of resources.
Rong Menglan was originally in a depressed mood, but when he saw Mr. Huo's former fiancée and current little wild cat, his mood was comforted, and he felt a wonderful feeling of gloating about his misfortune.
However, no matter how beautiful the show is, it is still a Shura field, and it will involve yourself if you are not careful.
Rong Menglan knew that Mr. Huo's Shura field was not something ordinary people could watch, so he pressed against the wall and prepared to leave this place of right and wrong.
"I have no idea."
"do not know."
"I haven't seen it before, I don't know..."
As Rong Menglan approached, he heard cold words coming out of Song Qing's mouth.
Su Jingshu completely ignored Huo Yirong's low-pressure aura and attacked Song Qing, grabbing the collar of her red dress: "You are lying to me! He was sitting with you before!"
She acted roughly, and as the collar of the red dress was pulled open, the beautiful scenery inside Song Qing was clearly exposed to everyone.
Huo Yirong's face turned dark when he saw this scene.
He ordered in a cold voice: "Su Jingshu, let go!"
Su Jingshu was afraid of Mr. Huo deep down, so she subconsciously let go of her hand.
Song Qing calmly adjusted her skirt, and even pulled the fabric of the skirt around her thighs where the second master was holding her.
No matter how calm and indifferent his expression or movements were, this scene fell in Huo Yirong's eyes, but it was dazzling no matter how he looked at it.
He raised his eyes to look at Su Jingshu with quenched eyes, and sarcastically said in a cold voice: "Grass has grown on Nangong Chang's grave, and you still can't forget a dead person? Can't you tell that the head of the Su family is an affectionate person."
Su Jingshu's expression changed after being ridiculed.
She opened her mouth to deny it, but the moment she saw Nangong Chang, she couldn't suppress the joy and crazy thoughts in her heart.
She knew very well that what happened back then was a misunderstanding, and knew that Nangong Chang was not the one to save her, but after so many years of relationship, could she really do it for the sake of saving her life?
That little life-saving grace doesn't seem to make her sacrifice herself.
She would surrender to Nangong Chang, accompany him crazy, accompany him to misbehave, and even use her family to consolidate the status of the Nangong family. What is her purpose?
Su Jingshu was in rare silence. Footsteps sounded around her. Her eyes were as sharp as arrows and her red lips were biting tightly.
Seeing that it was Rong Menglan who was about to sneak away, she quickly stepped forward and blocked his way. Her voice returned to calmness and asked: "Has Nangongchang been here?"
This is what she asked Song Qing before, but the other party was perfunctory no matter what she asked.
Rong Menglan subconsciously looked at Song Qing, who was held in Huo Erye's arms, and the latter blinked at him.
The two had little contact, but Young Master Rong still received the message from Song Qing.
There was a playful expression on his face, and he looked at Su Jingshu with a half-smile, and said in a joking tone: "Is the Su family leader drunk too much? If a person who has been dead for such a long time is really cheating, I think Ye Jue The bar will be closed from now on.”
Being denied again, Su Jingshu suddenly lost all her strength.
She turned sideways, got out of the way, and said feebly: "You guys, let's go."
Maybe she really drank too much and was hallucinating. After all, the people who appeared in her dreams late at night were so real.
Maybe she was drunk and couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion.
Su Jingshu rubbed her twitching temples tiredly, and took the lead to leave the bar with Bei Jinzhou who was following her.
Huo Yirong was not as easy to deceive as Su Jingshu. After the other party left, he looked back and forth between Song Qing and Rong Menglan with cold eyes.
He always felt that the two of them had a tacit understanding and had secrets that he didn't know about.
This feeling made Mr. Huo very unhappy.
He put Song Qing in his arms on the ground, hugged her petite body, clamped her delicate and small jaw forcefully, and asked in a cold voice: "What are you hiding?"
Although Song Qing was angry with this man, she was conflicted in her heart and didn't want to deceive him about such an unimportant matter.
She curled her lips: "Nangong Chang just arrived."
His tone was quite disgusting, reflecting his uncontrollable submissive attitude and self-disgust that he couldn't do anything to the men around him.
Why is it that when she meets this person, her whole body is full of contradictions? She wants to stay away from him, but can't help but get closer when she meets him. She hates the other person's control over her. Whenever she really faces him, she feels... Inexplicably, I feel a different sense of belonging.
Damn it! Could it be that she is crazy!
Song Qing cursed her mother in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. No one knew about her contradiction.
She attributed all this to the fact that the two personalities have not yet fully merged, and she was unwilling to admit that Huo Yirong might be special to her.
When Huo Yirong heard that Nangong Chang had really appeared, except for the unexpected look on his face at first, he soon returned to a calm demeanor.
He knew that Song Qing was a demon, and the possibility of her cheating on him was too slim.
And judging from the surprised expression on Rong Menglan's face, this matter must be true.
Huo Yirong didn't ask any further questions. He put his arm around Song Qing's shoulders and forced her to leave the bar.
When passing by Rong Menglan, he didn't even look at him.
The latter touched the tip of his nose and felt that Mr. Huo was putting him in the position of a third party.
At this moment, the pleasure in his heart of watching the Shura field disappeared, and he was inexplicably caught up in difficult events, which made him extremely depressed.
Whether it was 'intervening' in the ambiguous ambiguity between Mr. Huo and Song Qing, or Nangong Chang's sudden appearance, which made him be targeted by Su Jingshu, everything was too bad.
Rong Menglan raised his head and sighed. When he went out today, he should have looked at the almanac to see what shit he had stepped on to make his life go on so nonstop.
As soon as the group of people walked out of the bar, Young Master Rong encountered something bad again.
His handsome and gentlemanly face was distorted.