In fact, Song Zihao’s car was not far from the restaurant and Song Siyi found an excuse to get out of the car. Perhaps a woman’s intuition was the most sensitive. Now Song Siyi can’t believe that the relationship between Zhang Ermao and Yang Yueru is really just as simple as a brother-sister relationship. This time, it seems that I misunderstood what my cousin Yang Mengling said. She had had a relationship with Zhang Ermao, and it was not her cousin Yang Mengling who even lived with her, but the woman named Yang just now.
Yes, it was a woman surnamed Yang, and her cousin said the same at the time, so who does Zhang Ermao like and how many women are there beside him.
If Zhang Ermao really likes his cousin and treats his cousin wholeheartedly, Song Siyi can understand, and even intends to give up Zhang Ermao, but now there is another Yang Yueru, this time Song Siyi, this little girl is really angry. Extremely sad, she felt that she should go back to Zhang Ermao to thoroughly clarify the matter.
After watching his father's car disappear, Song Siyi reached out and stopped a taxi, and then went straight to Blue Moon.
When Song Siyi arrived at Blue Moon, Wang Youcai had just left. Zhang Ermao was turning and walking into the main building of Blue Moon. Song Siyi hurriedly followed with a look of anger, but when she walked to Zhang Ermao’s door But some were stunned, some hesitated, some nervous, some couldn't lift their hands to knock on the door.
But when Song Siyi was hesitant, Zhang Ermao's voice came from the office. Although the voice is very small, Song Siyi seems to be able to faintly hear Zhang Ermao's mouth calling Jingjing's name. Could this guy be calling? Could this guy really have other women? Could it be...
With a look of anger, Song Siyi pushed open the door of Zhang Ermao's office without knocking.
Looking at Song Siyi who appeared at the door with an angry face, Zhang Ermao's face was shocked, as if he couldn't believe his eyes. Of course, he was even more worried that Song Siyi had heard the conversation with Li Jingjing just now. How to explain.
Looking at Zhang Ermao, who was crying in front of her eyes, looking at the nervousness of the other party, hurriedly wiping the tears on her face, Song Siyi, who rushed into the office, was also surprised and puzzled. She couldn't believe that Zhang Ermao would meet. Crying, I would cry for a woman who called "Jingjing", of course, I felt even more disappointed in my heart.
"You... what were you doing just now?" Song Siyi still looked angry, and asked Zhang Ermao viciously.
"I..." Zhang Ermao looked anxious, stubbornly leaning on the desk with his big hands, and when he saw the phone on the desk, he hurriedly called out: "I'm on the phone.
! "Yes, that's the only way to fool the little girl in front of you.
"I know you are on the phone!" Song Siyi seemed to be even more angry when he heard Zhang Ermao say that, and yelled at Zhang Ermao again: "You...who did you call? I mean the woman named Jingjing. Who is it and what does it have to do with you!"
"This..." This is really difficult to explain. Zhang Ermao's face is embarrassed and embarrassed. He can't explain Li Jingjing's affairs at all. For a while, he can only slowly bury his head: "This... This seems to be with you. It doesn't matter much!"
"Zhang Ermao!" Song Siyi was almost angry to the extreme, tears in his eyes almost flowed out: "I...My cousin likes you so much, you actually treat her like this, and, that... that Yang Yueru, you live with her. Together, you actually have a woman out there, you said, why are you cheating on my sister Mengling, are you worthy of my sister Mengling?" Song Siyi said as the tears in his eyes slowly fell out. I don't know if I am fighting for my cousin or my heart is extremely sad.
Seeing Song Siyi crying, this time Zhang Ermao was anxious again, and hurriedly explained: "Miss Song, in fact, things are not what you imagined, I... I did have a relationship with Yang Yueru. (This Zhang Ermao thinks that Song Siyi last time I already know it, so I don’t mean to hide it at all,) But I..."
"What? You actually admitted it!" But before Zhang Ermao's words were finished, Song Siyi yelled, and the tears flowed even harder.
"I... don't you already know that?" Oh, my god, this little Nizi wouldn't have been blinded last time, right? It's over this time, don't confess! "I... I was killed by Ma Tao. Do you remember that night? It was the night when I sang in the private room, Ma Tao's bastard fell in my drink, so I... "
"Yeah!" Song Siyi seemed to think of something when he heard Zhang Ermao say that? Looking at Zhang Ermao’s anxious look, he seemed to feel that the guy in front of him didn’t seem to be lying: “Then... Then you’re not right to find out that the relationship with Yang Yueru is not, you still... are you worthy of my sister Mengling? ?"
"Hey, hello, hello!" Hearing Song Siyi said that Zhang Ermao seemed to be more anxious: "Don't take things far, I was wrong that night, I... Didn't I hold it back for a while? But Officer Yang can follow me It doesn't matter at all! Don't talk nonsense!" God, this little girl doesn't think that she has done Yang Yueru, and then treats Yang Mengling... I am wronged!
"You... don't you like my sister Mengling?" Song Siyi looked puzzled and looked angrily at Zhang Ermao: "Dare you say you haven't done anything to her?"
"When did I say that I liked Officer Yang, I... The thing in the elevator was also that I was given an aphrodisiac/drug, and then..." Okay
! This guy thought Yang Mengling had already told Song Siyi what had happened in the elevator. What happened? It's not a trick again.
"In the elevator!" Song Siyi interrupted Zhang Ermao's words viciously, "You give me sister Mengling in the elevator..."
"No, absolutely not, I just... I was given the aphrodisiac/medicine by the guy Ma Tao. I couldn't help taking advantage of Officer Yang for a while. I definitely did not overdo it!" Zhang Ermao explained hurriedly. I don't know if it is too much to take off my pants.
"Nothing really happened!" Song Siyi still seemed to be unable to believe what Zhang Ermao said, and still looked at Zhang Ermao viciously.
"No, absolutely nothing. What if I really did to Police Officer Yang? Then... Then I won't do anything to Yang Yueru when I go back!" I want to think, dare you? Don't dare! She did the most gentle, kind-hearted, and caress about everything Yang Yueru caused so many troubles. If she did more, she wouldn’t be able to fall out!
I don’t know how those wealthy people deal with it. I have a wife at home, a secret in the office, go out to hold a mistress, go shopping with a mistress behind the bottom, why I don’t have that ability
Yang Mengling’s affairs can be explained clearly, and Yang Yueru’s affairs can be regarded as being confused. But thinking about Zhang Ermao’s kindness to Yang Yueru and everything he has given to Yang Yueru, and thinking about what Zhang Ermao has done to himself, Song Siyi still feels wronged to the extreme. , The tears in his eye sockets came out again.
"Hey, aren't you! You are still crying!" Seeing Song Siyi cried again, Zhang Ermao also became anxious again.
"Then... Then you are so stingy to me and call me nasty!" Song Siyi sobbed, looking at Zhang Ermao with aggrieved expression.
"I... I really didn't have any money at the time, I... I thought I had a relationship with Yang Yueru, I... I didn't want to let her down, and didn't want to hurt you, so I... I swear, I'm absolutely not sincere, absolutely not sincere Scold you for being mean!"
"What about now?" Song Siyi looked at Zhang Ermao with tears, but he seemed to feel a lot more relaxed in his heart.
"Now!" Now that everything is explained clearly, what else can I do? Zhang Ermao's face was puzzled, his eyes looked at Song Siyi in front of him maliciously, my God, what does this little Nizi want to do? Isn't she trying to make herself confess to her
! Wouldn't it be that you want something to happen in your office? Isn't it just looking for a balance
"I mean the call just now, who is the woman named Jingjing, and what does she have to do with you!" Song Siyi also seemed to see Zhang Ermao's unkind eyes, a little nervous, a little embarrassed, facing Zhang Ermao yelled viciously.
"Oh, you mean Jingjing! This... This is a long story, or I will tell you slowly in the future!" I haven't figured out how to make up the Japanese? Last time it was good. I lied to Yang Mengling to say that Jingjing was her sister, but can she still say that now? No way! My mother has come to the market, and she has also lived in Song Zihao's house. If this little Nizi goes back to ask her mother, she will show her everything.
"No, you must explain clearly now, or else... or I will go back and ask your mother!"
"This... Actually... That Jingjing... In short, it's definitely not what you think, and Jingjing and I are definitely friends, definitely not what you think, innocent, absolutely innocent!" There is no way, it can only be done like this Flicked.
"Hmph, you just refuse to say, I'll go back and ask your mother now!" Song Siyi turned angrily and was about to leave, but Zhang Ermao on the side was in a hurry and stepped forward and grabbed her arm tightly.
"You... What do you want to do?" Being dragged by Zhang Ermao, Song Siyi looked nervous and embarrassed: "You let me go!"
Zhang Ermao didn't let go of Song Siyi, but looked at Song Siyi who was tearful in front of him with affectionate expression, remembering what Li Jingjing said, remembering what Li Jingjing said that this little girl in front of him is the most sincere and loving woman to herself, thinking of Li Jingjing. Having said that he couldn't live up to the woman in front of him, Zhang Ermao didn't speak any more, just stretched out his hands and hugged Song Siyi tightly in his arms.
"Siyi, you believe me, Jingjing is my most intimate friend, she is definitely not what you think, and I... I am the only woman in my heart now!" Remember, it is now, just this moment, It does not represent the future, nor does it represent the future.
"Woo... woo..." After listening to Zhang Ermao's words, Song Siyi didn't speak, but lay on Zhang Ermao's shoulder and cried loudly.
Your mother, still crying! Could it be... Could it be that the women in this world are really made of water