"None of your business."
Song Yaqin's voice was a little choked, she shrugged her nose, and twisted her hands around her waist hard.
Of course Jun Ting won’t let go.
He said cheekily: "You are my fiancée, and you will soon be my wife. You are the one who will spend the rest of my life with me. How can I ignore you?"
"Besides, if something really happened to you, I wouldn't be able to explain to Uncle Song and Aunt Song."
Song Yaqin's eyes were red, and she shouted angrily: "You don't need to explain, if you want to take care of it, go and take care of your Su Qiao!"
"I've already told you that I really don't have any thoughts about her, why don't you believe me?"
Jun Ting has a headache.
If he had known this would happen, he would not have provoked Su Qiao.
In the end, he didn't gain any advantage, but instead got into trouble and got beaten up by that stinky woman Su Qiao.
When he thought of Su Qiao, Jun Ting felt pain all over his body and was so angry that his teeth were itching.
"How about this? I'll cancel her contract and fire her as soon as I get back. How about that?"
Song Yaqin wiped away her tears and said bitterly: "It's up to you, whether to fire her or not is your business."
Jun Ting knew that she was angry, so he continued to coax her in a gentle voice: "Not only will I fire her, but I will also promise that I will never meet her again and never have anything to do with her again, okay?"
Anyway, all he has left now is disgust towards that woman Su Qiao.
"Yaqin, be obedient and stop making trouble. It's very dangerous here. If you want to hit or scold me, wait until we get back to a safe place before scolding me, okay?"
"If you dare to mess around outside again, I will cancel the engagement with you and never have anything to do with you again."
Song Yaqin and Jun Ting have known each other since childhood, and later became classmates, so they can be considered childhood sweethearts.
I have deep feelings for him, otherwise I wouldn't be so sad and heartbroken when I found out he was cheating on me.
In the end, after hearing Jun Ting's kind words and his promise not to mess around again, she softened her heart and temporarily forgave him.
"Okay, okay, okay. If I dare to mess around again, you can beat me or scold me, whatever you want!"
Song Yaqin glared at him fiercely, and her mood finally improved a little.
The two of them reconciled temporarily.
While picking up firewood, they started chatting.
"By the way, Yaqin, do you think that Han Feng looks familiar?"
"A country bumpkin, dirty, smelly, stupid and dumb, what does he look familiar to?"
Song Yaqin had a very bad impression of Han Feng.
First, she always looked down on such dirty, beggar-like people. Second, Han Feng had spoken up for Su Qiao before, which made her feel very unhappy.
Jun Ting thought about it carefully, but couldn't remember anything.
"But I always feel that his features are very familiar, as if I have seen them somewhere before."
Song Yaqin rolled her eyes at him: "You see so many people every day, it wouldn't be surprising even if you really did."
"And you have no impression of him, which means he is unimportant."
Song Yaqin didn't take this matter to heart.
Of course, the most important thing is that she felt that a country bumpkin like Han Feng was so far away from their status that there was no need to care about him at all.
"Maybe!"
Jun Ting thought about it for a while, but he really couldn't remember it, so he stopped thinking about it.
While the two were chatting, Su Qiao and Han Feng had already walked nearby.
The two sides were at most twenty meters apart.
But because there were trees and grass everywhere, even if they were close, they couldn't see each other for a while.
However, such a close distance is already within the scanning range of 444.
The host, Jun Ting and Song Yaqin are in the grove in front, and they are discussing Han Feng.
Su Qiao was a little surprised: "What did you say?"