If there is no questioning tone in this title, we can still be good friends.
But a girl shyly called her brother, but she didn't recognize him, which was embarrassing.
At this moment, Xiang Qing wished there was a crack in the ground that she could get through, and her whole face turned red with embarrassment.
"Hey, it turns out you guys know each other." Fortunately, Wang Qianqian reacted quickly and opened her mouth in time to lighten the mood.
Xiang Qing didn't want to hear the shocking answers from Xu Zihang again, so she spoke first: "Well, my dad has a relationship with Uncle Xu, and the two families often moved around when they were young." In fact, now the two families also move around often, even She had just met Xu Zihang when they attended a banquet years ago, but the other person obviously looked like he had never seen her before, so she had to find a step for herself.
Xu Zihang here turned his body sideways, tilted his head slightly toward Song Ye, and whispered: "Xiang Qing's father is Xiang Wenqi and Xiang Ju."
He was Song Ye's subordinate and handled the official-field communication network for Song Ye, so of course he immediately thought of reporting to Song Ye. After all, he had not expected Xiang Qing's appearance.
But when Xiang Qing saw the way he put Song Ye first in everything, he found it particularly dazzling.
She pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but finally suppressed it.
"Ah..." Suddenly, an exclamation came from not far away from the crowd, and the soft female voice attracted the attention of many people.
Looking for a reputation, he saw Tang Yixiao at the school gate. Tang Yixiao, who was dressed in casual clothes, tripped over two large packages. He threw himself face down on the street and looked ugly. He hurriedly got up from the ground, his face was gray and gray, and he didn't bother to wipe it off. , I hurriedly checked to see if the items in the bag were damaged.
This was the first time Song Ye saw her being so clumsy. He smiled helplessly, and when he stepped forward, he was about to go over to help, but Xu Zihang next to him moved faster than her. The boy's long legs rushed out like a gust of wind. In a few steps, he walked over and pulled the person up.
"Wipe your face first, just like a cat." Xu Zihang took out a tissue from her backpack and handed it over. He looked up and down. After making sure that there was no injury, he turned his body sideways and covered his small body without leaving any trace. , to isolate others from seeing the joke.
"Hmm... I'm fine, I just tripped a bit, which took a lot of your time." Tang Yixiao, her ears red, hurriedly wiped her face with her head buried in her head. Just now, she just saw that everyone was here, and she was so anxious that something went wrong.
Unexpectedly, he jumped into the street in front of Xu Zihang. She was originally born as Cinderella, but now she shrank into an ugly duckling. Tang Yixiao just wanted to cry without tears.
After wiping her face, she still thought that she could not hold back the team, so she bent down to get something again.
"Stand still, I'll carry it." Xu Zihang raised his hand to stop her. He stretched out his long arm and lifted the thing into his hand. It seemed completely effortless.
After that, everyone saw Xu Zihang striding forward, with Tang Yixiao chasing after him on his short legs like his wife.
Wang Qianqian whispered, as if she had discovered something terrible. She turned her head and was about to gossip with Xiang Qing when she suddenly caught a flash of jealousy in the other person's eyes.
envy
As both girls and in a sensitive emotional period, Wang Qianqian's radar was quite good, and she immediately guessed Xiang Qing's thoughts.
For a moment, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. Looking at the other person like this, it was obvious that she had a crush on Xu Zihang for a long time. However, in the past two days, she had been talking to him about Song Ye's circle of friends, and also mentioned Xu Zihang, but Xiang Qing never told him She said something about the two of them.
Although secret love is personal privacy and you have the freedom not to tell it, Wang Qianqian still feels uncomfortable.
Song Ye on the other side was also paying attention to the two people there. She didn't have sensitive radar nerves, but she could read the difference between Xu Zihang and Tang Yixiao from Xu Zihang's subconscious actions.
Thinking of the kiss he had accidentally seen, Song Ye felt that Tang Yixiao's liking might not be wishful thinking.
So when the two of them came closer, Song Ye directly gave the task, "We have something to do later, if we don't go by the way, just send him back with a smile."
Xu Zihang didn't think too much and directly agreed, "Okay, let's go first." After saying that, he picked up the bag and left. In the process, he completely forgot about Xiang Qing.
The last group of people came happily and with pure friendship, but when they left, they had their own thoughts, and the atmosphere was strange and dull.
After that, Song Ye planned the expansion of the Night Gang while collecting information about the Bai family. When he had free time, he spent most of his time outside, and returned to the dormitory later and later.
She couldn't continue to pretend as if nothing had happened after knowing Meng Ziheng's thoughts, so she had to avoid contact as much as possible.
As for the new wave of news on campus that the two major school bosses turned against each other and that Song Ye fell off a branch and was unable to climb up to the Meng family, no one involved paid any attention to it.
After the calligraphy competition, Fu Tong'er didn't feel unhappy about coming to Song Ye again. Instead, she continued to play the role of a good wife from a scholarly family in the Meng family. When she wasn't acting like a monster, Song Ye had no time to deal with her.
On this day, the Bai family held an auction dinner, and a separate invitation was sent to Meng Ziheng. After Song Ye saw it, he did not hesitate and decided to attend.
"If you guessed it right, this is a Hongmen banquet, and it's still a one-pointed one." Song Ye held the invitation between his fingertips. Thinking of the recent news from his subordinates, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. The arc of mockery.
Even if it wasn't a one-point contest, Song Ye would make this Hongmen Banquet the last supper that would kill him with one strike.
"Huh? Do you know something?" Meng Ziheng on the side was a little worried. He always felt that he didn't know the root of the matter and was very unsure.
"You don't have to worry about other things for the time being. I just want to ask you, are you really willing to pay any price to regain the sovereignty of the Meng family?" Song Ye had no intention of explaining to him. Instead, he turned back and looked at him, and added lightly at the end of his words. : "Including sacrificing your loved ones?"
"Sacrifice your loved ones..." Meng Ziheng froze suddenly. He was caught off guard by this terrible possibility. A trace of panic flashed across Qingjun's face, but soon, his expression became firm, and he wiped his eyebrows. With a layer of coldness, he said, "As long as I can get the Meng family back, I will do it at any cost."
He had been bound by the Meng family for too long. After meeting Song Ye, he suddenly felt that if he continued to obey, he might be burdened with the heavy ancestral precepts in the next few decades, marrying Fu Tong'er and respecting each other. Ru Bing lived his whole life, and then his children and grandchildren had to become the reproductive tools to pass on the family line at his age.
If so, that would be so sad.