"What? She actually ...... "Song Anqi didn't expect that Song Qian was bold and dared to calculate Song Congli."

She wanted to scold a few words, but seeing that Qin Lang was beside her, she endured it and pretended to be soft and weak, "How can she do such disrespectful things to you, you are her elders and relatives......"

"Anqi, you have to know that not everyone knows how to be filial and respectful like you, Song Tiantian? Oh, she is an unfilial son, this kind of person will be retributed sooner or later! ”

Zhou Jingfang's embarrassing words were particularly harsh in Qin Lang's ears.

What kind of person Song Tiantian is, Qin Lang knew very well at the beginning.

They are childhood sweethearts who grew up together, before Song Tiantian was eighteen years old, in his heart, she was a sunny flower, a handful of pure water, always with a simple smile, along the way, never changed.

But since four years ago, after Song Tiantian passed by the Imperial Capital Hotel that night, some things seem to be gradually turning sour.

Since then, the Song Tilt he heard from others has always been so dirty and cheap, but is it really the case?

He wasn't sure.

It's just that some things, when more people say it, it will come true.

In fact, he is more willing to believe now that his tilt is still that simple and clean girl.

Zhou Jingfang and Song Anqi were chattering and crying, probably talking about how completely and hateful Song Dump was, these words, in recent years, Qin Lang's ears were calloused.

He found a stool and sat down, took out a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his trousers, picked one up and put it in his mouth, borrowed a fire from the policeman on the side, and sat there slowly and smoked.

The police officers were busy with their own work, and Zhou Jingfang and Song Anqi didn't realize that they thought they were wronged, and their weak appearance was actually like a clown jumping off the beam in the eyes of others, there was no difference.

When the two of them cried and played, Qin Lang shook the car key in his hand, "Let's go, I'll send you back." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the two to respond, he walked out of the room without looking back.

Song Anqi and Zhou Jingfang glanced at each other.

"Anqi, did you have an awkward quarrel with Qin Lang?"

Zhou Jingfang sensed that something was wrong with the situation and asked vigilantly.

"No......"

When Song Anqi said this, she lacked a little confidence.

During this period of time, she and Qin Lang got along very harmoniously, Qin Lang listened to whatever she said, but this kind of relationship seems to be a model of respect between old husbands and wives, and there is no passionate feeling between men and women.

After Zhou Jingfang asked, Song Anqi suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

Sending Zhou Jingfang back to Emerald Bay, Qin Lang stopped the car, turned off the fire, and planned to spend the night here.

He and Song Anqi have been living together for many years, and they have a villa in a wealthy area outside, and they usually live there.

"Qin Lang, aren't we going back?" Song Anqi grabbed his wrist and leaned softly against him.

"It's late, stay here for one night."

"But I'm not used to sleeping here, I want to go back to our home......"

"Angel!" Zhou Jingfang hurriedly walked over and pulled her, "Don't be so ignorant, be considerate and considerate of Qin Lang, it's so late, Qin Lang is also sleepy, let's sleep here tonight." ”

"But......" Song Anqi was still about to say something, but Qin Lang had already brushed aside her hand holding his arm and strode away.