To lure you into the game, Professor Su is cold and flirtatious

Chapter 52
Meng Yiye gritted his teeth: "Not only that, but you are actually investigating her details in private. Do you know what you are doing? You are violating someone's right to privacy. If she finds out, she can sue you!"

Zhang Qinghuan closed her mouth embarrassingly, and was about to find an excuse to confuse this matter, just like before, but what Meng Yiye said next was like a thunderclap on the ground.

She only heard her voice asking with some doubts: "Qing Huan, are you really...for me? You should...for Su Zhiqiu, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Qinghuan raised his head violently, the surprise in his eyes was not concealed, and Meng Yiye happened to see him.

Meng Yiye caught the guilty conscience in Zhang Qinghuan's eyes. After all, she is a friend who has been with her for so long. Although because of Ding Lingling's incident these two days, she felt that she might have never seen Zhang Qinghuan's sincerity clearly before, but she still knows better than ordinary people. .

At this moment, seeing Zhang Qinghuan's expression and that guilty look in his eyes, Meng Yiye's heart sank suddenly, because her guess was confirmed!

Zhang Qinghuan also came to her senses at this moment, and lowered her head in panic, but her actions further verified Meng Yiye's guess.

"Ah!"

A burst of mocking laughter came from the opposite side, Zhang Qinghuan was a little flustered, and at the same time regretted why he was so careless.

With a sound of "crash", Meng Yiye stood up suddenly, and the chair behind him also moved back, making a harsh sound as it rubbed against the ground.

Meng Yiye's voice sounded from the opposite side, it was different from Ruan Nuo in the past, at this time one could hear the other party's indifference and ridicule just by listening to the voice.

"Zhang Qinghuan, it seems that my guess is correct. You really have thoughts about Su Zhiqiu! When you went to school to find Ding Lingling, you said it was for me, but in fact, it was for yourself, right? You are using me, Yeah?"

Meng Yiye's questioning made no secret.

Zhang Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat, she raised her head and explained: "It's not like Yiye, you misunderstood me, I didn't, how could I..."

"Okay, stop talking!"

Meng Yiye wearily raised her hand to stop Zhang Qinghuan from speaking later, she bit her lower lip, and took a deep look at Zhang Qinghuan, her eyes were full of disappointment and anger after being betrayed.

With a "bang", she pushed down the chair behind her, then turned around, picked up her bag and walked out.

Zhang Qinghuan stood up subconsciously, wanting to keep him, but Meng Yiye stopped suddenly when he walked to the door, Zhang Qinghuan didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief when Meng Yiye threw a sentence over without looking back.

"Zhang Qinghuan, from now on, I don't have you as a friend, and there is no need for us to meet again!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and opened the door of the box, and went straight out.

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away, Zhang Qinghuan didn't react until the door closed and the box returned to silence.

Her expression froze, she was dumbfounded.

Because she didn't expect that Meng Yiye, who used to be indecisive, would say such a thing. Is this to break up with her?Zhang Qinghuan couldn't believe that Meng Yiye was the one who broke up the relationship, she sat back on the chair as if she had suffered some serious blow.

Looking at the exquisite dishes on the table, Zhang Qinghuan suddenly became angry again, with a gloomy face, he patted the table and said.

"What's the big deal? If it weren't for your family background, you think I would make friends with you, a peacock? You idiot!"

Su family.

After entering the house, Mother Su breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing her son who was the first to walk to the living room and sit down by the sofa, she still couldn't hold her breath.

She frowned, walked directly to the sofa, put down her handbag, looked down at Su Zhiqiu and said, "Zhiqiu, what I just said at the police station is serious, you should break up with Ding Lingling, you are not suitable."

Su Zhiqiu's face remained unchanged, leaning slightly on the back of the sofa, he seemed a little tired.

There were still some injuries on his face, but they were not serious, and still did not affect his handsomeness, but instead added a bit of ruffian to his cold and distant temperament.

Su Zhiqiu's tone was light, but extremely firm: "Mother, I'm not joking with you. I won't break up with Ding Lingling. Even if I want to break up, it's not because of this matter. You just have to deal with me and Ding Lingling. Don't worry about it any more."

Seeing his mother's ugly face, Su Zhiqiu didn't want to stay here to continue to provoke her, so he stood up, apologized again, and then prepared to go upstairs.

But just a few steps up, suddenly, a rush of piano sounded, and then a stirring piano piece came from downstairs in an instant.

The invisible notes, like waves, soon flooded every corner of the living room, including Su Zhiqiu who was standing on the stairs.

The piano music is very nice, but even a person who doesn't know how to play the piano can probably guess that the performer is not in a good mood when he hears this kind of performance.

Su Zhiqiu sighed, pursed his lips slightly, and walked downstairs a few more steps, standing by the stairs, looking at his mother who was sitting in front of the grand piano, playing the piano fiercely but gracefully.

At this time, Mother Su seemed to be projecting her whole body and mind on the piano, not paying attention to the surrounding situation at all, and the more she played, the more intense she played.

Su Zhiqiu shook his head, didn't intend to stop him, but showed a helpless expression, and then continued to go upstairs.

The door of the study was opened, Su Zhiqiu wiped the wound on his face with the back of his hand, his eyebrows were frowned, and after entering the study, Su Zhiqiu directly closed the door to block the increasingly violent piano sound outside.

Immediately, he took out his mobile phone and found Ding Lingling's number. Su Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows and called directly.

Time is passing by every minute and every second, and the wall clock on the wall is also slowly moving.

Ding Lingling, who had been leaning on the sofa for a long time, seemed to have finally made a decision. Her originally dull eyes suddenly regained focus. She took a deep breath, propped her elbows on her knees, and gritted her teeth.

"That's right, it's decided. This kind of thing can't be hidden. Song Qiao is right. There is still a way to control the direction of the matter by taking the initiative to attack. If it is discovered and then resolved, it is beyond my control."

"Call Su Zhiqiu to discuss it first, otherwise, when Captain Wang's call arrives, and when Dad and Xingyan find out, I can't argue with it!"

Ding Lingling glanced at the wall clock on the wall. At this time, it was almost time for her father and younger brother to come back. She really had to hurry up and was about to call Su Zhiqiu. Who knew, the phone rang first.

Ding Lingling was a little surprised. She took it out and took a look. She felt a little sweet in her heart for no reason, because it was Su Zhiqiu who called. Is this a tacit understanding?
I was about to call him, but unexpectedly, he called me by myself. Ding Lingling didn't admit that she was trying to play for fate, she was just happy!

(End of this chapter)