urban evil king

He actually said he was a wolf with a big tail?

Song Haixing held back her anger, even though Wang Zheng beat and scolded her now, she has no right to retaliate, her life is in the hands of others, what else does she want?

"What exactly do you want?" Song Haixing bit his lips: "As long as it is not made public, you can ask me to do anything."

"Really, you can do whatever you want?" Wang Zheng's words seemed to have a deep meaning, and the corners of his mouth slightly pulled out a playful arc.

Seeing Wang Zheng's eyes, Song Haixing seemed to grasp the straw of hope. She lowered her head and looked at her chest. It had just grown, and it looked snow-white and magnificent. She thought that this was important for men. No small allure.

Of course, the reason why Song Haixing underwent such an operation was thanks to Wang Zheng. If he hadn't cut off her shoulder straps in front of everyone, exposing her silicone breast pad, she wouldn't have had the operation thought.

Song Haixing raised his head and regained some confidence: "Yes, you can do anything, including me."

"Including you?" Wang Zheng's mocking eyes instantly turned into contempt: "To be honest, I'm really not interested in a second lady of the Song family who has had a miscarriage and had an abortion. I still want to live a few more years. I don’t want to catch some disease and die young.”

"you……"

Wang Zheng's words were also extremely vicious, but Song Haixing had to endure it, her face flushed from holding back, and she felt like she was about to vomit blood.

"Now, do you agree that we can find a room to chat privately for a while?" Wang Zheng smiled slightly.

"Okay." Song Haixing nodded, she had no choice now.

Two hours later, Wang Zheng stood up and left, leaving Song Haixing in the box with a gloomy expression.

Her face is gray and defeated, how can she still have the complacent look before?

That man's condition was like a devil, so she couldn't find the power to bargain at all. Yes, from today onwards, she signed a contract with a devil to sell her soul!

Walking out of the bar, Wang Zheng opened the car door, and Song Ziye was still sitting in the passenger seat. Today, she was frightened a lot. If it were an ordinary girl, her face would have paled by now, but fortunately, her nerves are tougher, but Not too emotional.

Seeing Wang Zheng sitting in, Song Ziye immediately asked, "What did you guys talk about?"

"Let's talk while walking." Seeing Song Ziye's nervous expression, Wang Zheng sighed lightly, and then started the car.

Until now, Song Ziye still has to show mercy to her younger sister, but the fact is true, no matter who it is, it can't be so cruel.

"I just slapped her. For this kind of fault, this is already a light punishment." Wang Zheng squinted his eyes. Although Song Haixing has no IQ, she has a vicious heart. This time To let the tiger go back to the mountain, one must be careful that she will bite him back.

"I know you must have negotiated some kind of condition with her." Song Ziye said unbearably: "However, I hope to give her a chance to correct her mistakes, after all, she is still so young."

"Young doesn't mean you can make mistakes. It's not a reason." Wang Zheng shook his head. It was easier for onlookers to see Song Haixing's true face from his standpoint.

In fact, the most frightening thing is this kind of stupid woman. She has no scheming intentions, but she has to pretend to be very scheming. She thinks the consequences are too simple, she is not afraid of anything, and she can do anything.

"Where are we going now? Taking you home?"

"Let's go to Qiao Chuannan, I don't want to go home." Song Ziye leaned his head against the car window, and there was an unspeakable exhaustion in his voice, "You will accompany me tonight, okay?"

"it is good."

As the new year approaches, there are fewer and fewer vehicles on the streets of the capital. People who are drifting in the capital are catching the train to go home. There are only a few days throughout the year where they can get together with their families and talk about what is in their hearts. For them Speaking of it, it's really not easy.

Due to the lack of vehicles on the road, Wang Zheng's speed was also very fast. It didn't take long for him to reach the downstairs of Qiao Chuannan.

Song Ziye's exclusive room is on the top floor. A few months ago, Wang Zheng and Song Ziye fought in the private swimming pool on the roof for a whole night. From the pool to the rubber raft to the shore, they watched the night view of the capital while fighting. The scene of extremely fragrant and extremely blood spurting is still vivid in my memory, but it is a pity that the weather is too cold now, and the water in the swimming pool has long been emptied.

"I'm tired, you can hug me to sleep tonight, okay?" Song Ziye rarely acted like a little girl: "Don't let go all night."

Wang Zheng nodded, then shook his head again: "I promise I won't act like a beast. With such a beautiful woman in my arms, I can only be worse than a beast."

Wang Zheng also understood that Song Ziye must not be in the mood to do such a thing after such a drastic change. The reason why he said this was just to ease the atmosphere and create a little relaxed atmosphere.

Entering Song Ziye's suite, Wang Zheng couldn't help but recall the first time he and Song Ziye had a room in a small town in the northwest border. It had been so long, and the room was very warm. Song Ziye took off his outer coat, revealing the Vasach professional suit comes.

"Are you subduing temptation?" Song Ziye's figure couldn't be stopped at all, and he looked more and more charming under the light, Wang Zheng couldn't help but said.

"I'll take a shower first." Song Ziye glanced at Wang Zheng. For some reason, he and himself were destined to be enemies, but Song Ziye still wanted to get closer to him, even closer.

Wang Zheng really didn't do anything worse than a beast. For the first time ever, he didn't go in when Song Ziye was taking a bath. Perhaps he wanted to leave room for Song Ziye to be alone and recover.

After Song Ziye finished washing, more than half an hour had passed, she came out wearing a simple white nightgown, her eyes were red, she must have cried just now.

Seeing this, Wang Zheng couldn't help sighing, everyone has their own weaknesses in their hearts, and Song Ziye is no exception, the wounds caused by such injuries will definitely not heal in a short time.

"You go and wash it too, I'll go to bed first."

Wang Zheng could only watch as Song Ziye, who was only wearing a nightgown, retracted his body into the quilt.

Men always take a shower very quickly. After 5 minutes, Wang Zheng walked out of the bathroom. He can't stay in it for too long. Yes, this bathroom has just been used by Song Ziye, and there are still clothes she changed in the clothes basket by the wall. The underwear that came down, if another man was here, I'm afraid he would have had a nosebleed.

After Wang Zheng wiped his body, he wrapped a towel around his waist and walked out. Song Ziye sat on the head of the bed, his eyes streaming like water. Although the cold wind was howling outside, the room was as warm as spring.