The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 191 Song Tingting

On the bustling beach, Song Ye just wanted to enjoy the sunshine and the coast, but he didn't want the quiet time to be disturbed, and the person who appeared in front of him was an old acquaintance.

That's right, living together under the same roof for 15 years and being responsible for her daily life for more than ten years, Song Yelian knows exactly what color Song Tingting's underwear likes.However, the Song Tingting in front of her was very different after seeing her for more than a month.

She wore a miniskirt, painted light makeup, straightened her hair and dyed it, and there were small shiny hair clips in her hair. The whole person was completely new, and her beauty was improved to a higher level. Standing in the crowd, no one would think that she was a country girl. village girl.

And these things were the changes she had always wanted, but they couldn't afford them according to the economic conditions of the Song family.

"Oh, what's the matter, I just need to dress up a little bit and I'm prettier than you." Song Tingting made a perfect turn around as if showing off, and the ultra-short pleated skirt was swaying and rippling, and she could vaguely see her underwear. --pants color.

Song Ye simply couldn't see it, lay back on the chair and continued to listen to her sea breeze.

Song Tingting sang a one-man show all of a sudden, her cheeks flushed red with anger, "You..."

"Hehe, my little beauty, what are you angry about? What are you angry with my sister?" A group of boys led by a group of people stepped forward, coaxing Song Tingting in a frivolous tone. Looking at Song Ye sideways, "This is the sister of your provincial number one scholar, but she really doesn't look like the person in the photo. Compared with the photo, she is much more beautiful."

In fact, she was beautiful, and she was astonished. If Song Tingting hadn't testified, who would have matched the newspaper with the person in front of her.

Song Tingting heard the admiration in the boy's tone, and immediately stamped her feet in disbelief, "Zhang Peng, what do you mean, do you like her or me?"

"You, of course it's you. Come on, my little one won't be angry anymore. It's not because she's your sister, and I love Wu Jiwu to praise her by the way." Zhang Peng sweet-talked Song Tingting blindly, giving goosebumps.

Sensing the situation, Song Ye opened his eyes, and immediately saw Zhang Peng's black hand wrapped around Song Tingting's waist. At that time, Zhang Peng and Song Tingting were already used to cuddling-hugging-hugging-hugging openly.

She looked at it coldly, raised the corners of her mouth coldly, and then said coldly, "Get out of my sight, don't pollute my eyes." Anyone who takes a look will understand that Song Tingting has today's scratch ——The first-hand posture is all thanks to the gift of Zhang Peng, who is wearing a famous brand. He clings to the tall branches in disguise. Song Ye didn't look down on her before, and now he looks down on her even more.

But the more Song Ye was indifferent and ignored people, the more excited Song Tingting became. She put her arms around Zhang Peng's arm and said coquettishly, "Look, that's how she treated me. Meimei broke her leg, and my parents still want me Song Ye provoked me to make money to support my family, Zhang Peng, if you really like me, you will avenge me today."

Although Zhang Peng was impatient that Song Tingting always liked to be threatening, but when he thought of this show-off on the bed love-dou-chu-open, his blood rushed up immediately, not to mention that there were so many brothers behind him watching Lively, no matter what, you can't embarrass a woman in full view.

Thinking of this, he strode forward and yelled at Song Ye, "Hey, beauty, I can't get off the stage if you don't give me face like this. If you get up now and apologize to me, it's still a matter discuss."

Zhang Peng was dark and strong, with a tall figure and a big voice. If it were any other girl who was yelled at like this, she would have been scared to cry.

But Song Ye on the reclining chair remained motionless, not even moving his brows, which made Zhang Peng very embarrassed, and then became angry from embarrassment.

"Bah, stinky woman, don't be ashamed of your face. I'll let you dry it to make you feel comfortable." Zhang Peng spat hard on the ground, and decided not to be polite, strode around under the sun umbrella, The iron rod must be fixed on the ground, and you will be kicked when you lift your foot.

At this moment, Song Ye, who was still relaxing on the recliner, suddenly stretched out his hand, clenched it into a fist, and smashed it on Zhang Peng's calf.

"Ah..." Zhang Peng was slapped in the face when he was caught off guard, and he yelled, and he hopped a few steps away like a frog.

Song Ye, who was on the recliner, yawned, withdrew his stretched hand, turned over and continued to sleep, as if the punch just now was just an illusion.

Only Zhang Peng knew that his calf was already cramping with pain.

"Zhang Peng, are you okay?" Song Tingting ran over from the other side, supported the benefactor, and immediately yelled at Song Ye, "Song Ye, you evil spirit, it's not enough to make Meimei permanently disabled , and now you are harming the person I like again, do you have a plan to make things difficult for me." Or it is said that women are always unreasonable when they quarrel, and it is clear that they are sent to the door by themselves to seek abuse, and now they call themselves the ones who suffer.

Song Ye was irritated by the noise, opened her eyes, and her cold and deep gaze fell on Song Tingting. In the next second, she turned over from the recliner and stepped on the sand, approaching, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of Song Tingting's eyes .

"Ah!" Song Tingting screamed in fright, subconsciously going back, but when her neck tightened, the scarf of the sailor suit was pulled back, she could only stand in front of Song Ye, staring into those cold eyes, The back of my head couldn't stop the chills.

"Song Meimei still owes me a life. If you think about her so much, why don't you give her life to me." Song Ye's slow voice was faint, without any ups and downs, like a ghost from hell, spraying it on her. The breath on his face was cold.

Song Tingting stammered, her small face turned pale, "You, what do you want, Song Ye, my boyfriend is still here, you..."

"Bang!" Before she could finish speaking, Song Ye suddenly opened her mouth, simulating the sound of a gunshot. Song Tingting's legs softened in fright, and as soon as Song Ye let go, she fell and sat on the beach.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" Song Tingting yelled heart-piercingly, curled up on the ground with her head in her arms, she thought of Song Meimei's twisted legs that day, her parents disappeared for a week for no reason, and Those men in black guarded their homes and ordered themselves to work.

During that time, it was like living in hell. Song Tingting finally got out after meeting Zhang Peng. She never wanted to go back to that hell.

She was just not reconciled, Song Meimei was already disabled, why should she get pity from her mother and let herself drop out of school to earn money to support her family.

Obviously Song Ye is just a bastard that no one wants, why should she live such a happy life.

(End of this chapter)