My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Song Ya Jing didn't say much in the dressing room just now, but she made it very clear that she said, "Mrs. Zhou, don't be too big, know what you want, Ning Qing is his wife and nobody can change this, including me. Stop, you're not too young. Find someone to marry. ”

Let her marry?

Unwilling, she waited for Lu Shaoming all these years and wasted all her beautiful youth.

Besides, she loved a good, mature man like Lu Shaoming. Who else can get into her eyes?

With great resentment in her heart, a figure appeared in her eyes. She looked up. Upstairs, Song Yingjie leaned against the door and looked at her quietly.

Zhou Zhuo Lai quickly revealed a warm smile and sent him a signal that meant -- everything was going according to plan.

Song Yingjie silenced for a few seconds and nodded his head.

Zhou Zhuo Lai smiled in her heart. Oh, she has Song Yingjie as a chess piece. Ning Qing's good day is coming to an end.

Ning Qing looked at the communication between the two in silence. She did not change her mood. She held a book in her arms and lifted her feet upstairs.

She wanted to go to the study, then she had to walk past Song Yingjie. When the two of them approached, they only listened to Song Yingjie. The voice was not loud enough for the two of them to hear, “dare you come to my room? ”

Ning Qing looked up and smiled. Her bright autumn eyes looked at the teenager and asked, "Can I trust you? ”

Song Yingjie crossed the girl's shoulder and looked downstairs. Zhou Zhuo Lai was looking here.

Song Yingjie reached out and snapped Ning Qing's slender arm, dragged her into her room and closed the door.

Zhou Zhuo Lai's eyes flashed, OK, she waited for Song Yingjie to call.

……

In the room.

Song Yingjie let go of Ning Qing, Ning Qing straightened up the beautiful little waistplate, and looked at the teenager in front of him with a smile, “Go ahead, let me in. What's the matter? ”

“Zhou Zhuo Lai asked me to drug you, and then she brought my aunt in to catch you. ”

“What?” Ning Qing pretended to be shocked. She said quickly, “Yingjie, what are you going to do? Zhou Zhuo Lai is not a good person, she is using you against me, just now she told me that you and your aunt are super invincible fools, you can not be fooled by her. ”

This “super invincible fool” she said herself, sorry Zhou Shulai, let you carry the blame, haha!

“I already know Zhou Zhuo Lai has been using me. She taught me to do all those things before, Ning Qing, I'm sorry.” Song Yingjie is sincere.

“It's okay, people will make mistakes. This time I forgive you.” Ning Qinghao patted the boy on the shoulder. “But what about Zhou Zhuo Lei's plan? ”

“I just pretended to nod and she was waiting for my phone call. ”

“Well, Injie, do you want revenge? I have a way, I need your cooperation. ”

“What way? ”

Ning Qing mysteriously waved to Song Yingjie.

Song Yingjie bent down to listen.

Ning Qing whispered a few words, Song Yingjie thought, then nodded his head with a "um”.

Ning Qing's eyebrows curled and laughed. She looked at the boy's queen bed, then lifted her legs and sat on it. "Then I pretended to faint. Later you sent Zhou Zhi Lai a message to send her over. ”

Looking at the girl sleeping comfortably in his bed, Song Yingjie's handsome face was a little blush. Although he was a rebellious rich man's brother over the years, he had never touched a girl.

Not to mention letting a girl sleep in his bed.

Those shy, weak girls in front of him, he wouldn't even look at them, he was lonely, and nobody could walk in.

Ning Qing put the book in her hand by the pillow, her eyes pointed, suddenly found a disc by the pillow, with a woman wearing a blasting star.

“Oh, Song Yingjie, you look at these things! ”

Song Yingjie saw her take his disc and quickly ran over. He reached out and grabbed it. "Ning Qing, give it back. It's not what you think! You're invading my privacy. ”

“How dare you argue, you bastard, your sister is in a mixed entertainment business, this three-level star I can sweep out who, you don't learn well! ”

Ning Qing turned around and a small hand held the disc very high. Song Yingjie went enough. The two faces were so close together.

Song Yingjie had a moment of impasse.

Her five officers were so sophisticated, her skin seemed to strangle water at any time, she smelled so good, he smelled it the other night when he rolled into bed with her, the smell of a girl.

He also accidentally kissed her in the face that night in exchange for a slap.

So I thought Song Yingjie looked down at the girl's lips, and the bright peach pink lips were moisturized like a lip gloss...

Song Yingjie quickly retracted his hand and sat up straight. He explained boringly, “I didn't... this was from a classmate, I didn't even look at it. ”

Ning Qing also put the disc back to the pillow, “Son of a bitch, this kind of thing can be seen once in a while, be knowledgeable, but not operable. You know, this kind of thing can only be with people you like, and if you touch someone, you have to be accountable to them, which is a man's minimum responsibility. ”

“Yeah.” Song Yingjie nodded.

……

Downstairs Zhou Lei is anxiously awaiting Song Yingjie's message because she doesn't know how long her mother Kongran can hold Song Yajing back.

At this time, the phone “ding” sounded, Zhou Zhai Lai looked at it with joy.

The message was a little unexpected, Song Yingjiefa -- things have changed, come up.

Things change?

Zhou Zhuo Laimei shrank, looked twice, then ran up the stairs, opened Song Yingjie's door and walked in.

“Yingjie, what happened? What happened?” As soon as Zhou Zhuo Lai went in, she asked. When she saw Ning Qing sleeping in bed, she smiled. “Yingjie, didn't things work out very well? Ning Qing fainted. She fainted in your bed. Quickly, you take off your clothes and make an imagination. I'll call someone. ”

Zhou Zhuo Lai said and ran out.

But her wrist was snapped, listening only to the boy in the back, and the sound of laughter was so low, "You call someone, then what? ”

Zhou Zhuo Lai turned her head and looked seriously at Song Yingjie. "Yingjie, what's wrong with you? Then Ning Qing was evicted from the Lu family, so I could be your sister-in-law. ”

“Oh," Song Yingjie slowly pulled out his lip corner, his eyes were black and white, “No, you mean the consequences of the silver woman, what about my sharp husband? When things come to light, can I be alone? ”

Zhou Zhuo Lai had never seen Song Yingjie like this. He had always listened to her and told her to stop Lai Sister.

“Yingjie, your name is Song, what are you afraid of? What's the matter with you, didn't we have an agreement... what did Ning Qing tell you? Did she provoke our relationship? ”

Song Yingjie smiled slightly. He pressed Zhou Zhi Lai closer to the corner of the room. “Bang”, he reached out one hand to support the wall, the other hand against the shoulder of Zhou Zhi Lai last week.

She wore a skirt with a thin shoulder strap today. Song Yingjie gently lifted the thin shoulder strap with one finger. Zhou Zhuo Lai only felt a cold shoulder and the right half of the incense shoulder appeared.

“Ah!” Zhou Zhuo Shulai screamed and quickly reached over her chest. She never dreamed that Song Yingjie would do such a thing to her.

“Yingjie, say something nice and tell me what's going on and if you have any misunderstandings about me, you say it and I can explain it. ”

Misunderstood?

Song Yingjie's smile grew brighter, "My biggest mistake was that I thought you were a good person, one of the few people in the world who was good to me. ”

……

Song Yajing and Kong Lan walked into the living room. There was no one in the living room. She asked the maid, "Young Master Yingjie, where is Madam Zhou? ”

These two days she often turned around and disappeared. Her eyelids were dancing and she always felt something was happening.

“Back to the lady, I just saw her being dragged into the room by Young Master Yingjie, and Miss Zhou opened the door too. ”

- What? - What?

Song Ya Jing's heart sinks. What happened the previous two nights still palpitated her heart. What did Yingjie do with Ning Qing?

“Miss Chow went into Younger Master Yingjie's room?” Song Ya Jing asked uncertainly, Yingjie and Zhou Zhuo Lai were involved in a mysterious relationship?

The maid glanced at Song Ya Jing and replied calmly, “Yes, then Miss Zhou never came out. ”

Song Ya Jing instantly appeared many dark colors. She always felt strange. Yingjie went back to T City. Although she was a little rebellious, how could she have such a big opinion of Ning Qing?

Yingjie is her favorite nephew, easy to use, she most taboos people approaching Yingjie with purpose, which she absolutely forbids!

It looks like someone was behind her back a long time ago.

Song Ya Jing lifted her feet and walked up the stairs.

“Lady Lu,” Kong Lan grabbed Song Yajing's sleeve in a hurry, "the children are upstairs playing, we won't bother. ”

She made an appointment with her daughter, Zhou Zhuo Lai. When things were successful, she took her and Song Yajing upstairs.

But the plan wasn't to let her put herself in. How did she get into Song Yingjie's room?

Song Ya Jingben is a suspicious sex, especially when it involves Song Yingjie extremely short protection, now it is obvious that Song Ya Jing is suspicious.

The servant spoke in a strange tone. How can the three of them report so clearly after each other in the room? The word "pull” was also used.

Unless…

The more Conrad wanted, the more shocked he was.

She had the feeling of falling into the vortex.

Song Yajing turned around and she swept into the panic of Kong Lan. "Children can play on it and we'll see. Why, Mrs. Zhou really wants to stop me? Now I want to come to Mrs. Zhou just pulled me to talk, and I don't know what it means to talk for half an hour. ”

“I…”

Song Yajing broke off Kong Lan's hand and quickly went upstairs.

……

The door was unlocked, Song Ya Jing closed the door and gently turned, the door opened.

When he saw everything in the room, Song Yajing's eyes contracted dramatically.

There was a man and a woman in the corner of the room, both of them dressed poorly.