Song Qingge's face was instantly as pale as paper. She couldn't hide Leng Youchen, who was like a mirror. She knew that she had stepped on his bottom line.

"Third brother, I'm wrong. I'm sorry!" Song Qingge looks at her beloved man with a broken look. If she puts down her pride and self-esteem, she can take another look at him. She is willing to put down all her reserve.

Leng Youchen's thin lips closed tightly and his eyes were sharp, "Miss Song, you are not a three-year-old child. I hope you don't joke about other people's innocence. Don't give to others what you don't want. Also, I'm not the one you should apologize to. "

Song Qingge's eyes became more and more red. She looked at Leng Youchen unbelievably. Tears rolled down. With endless grievances, he wanted her to apologize to Wei Jingjing!

Her heart was like being roasted on the fire. His indifferent expression deeply hurt her eyes. In order to be quiet, did he really not read their past feelings at all?

The beauty shed tears, sad and moving, and attracted people's pity.

Wei Anning looked at her pear blossom with rain and felt that if she were a man, she would be soft at the moment.

But the man beside him didn't frown. He was really hard hearted.

Wei Anning doesn't want song Qingge's apology, but she feels it necessary to punish her and let her know how bad her behavior is. Fortunately Leng Yanbai didn't succeed, otherwise she is the one who is suffering and desperate now.

She has never been a Bodhisattva.

Father song sat there, his hand on his knee clenched into a fist, and Leng Youchen bullied his daughter in front of him. He remembered this tone, and one day he will redouble it.

"Light song, apologize to the third young grandmother!"

Song Qingge bit her teeth. For a long time, she lowered her arrogant head, turned to Wei Anning, bowed 90 degrees to her, and choked in her voice, "Miss Wei, I'm sorry, I'm not measured. Please forgive me once."

"Miss Song, you can't hurt others. I accept your apology." Wei an Ningping said, warning song Qingge at the same time.

Song Qingge looked at the man with cold eyebrows and cold eyes. Her embarrassment reached the extreme and asked her to apologize to her rival. This was something she had never thought of in her life, but it really happened.

And her sweetheart turned a blind eye.

She covered her mouth, grabbed her bag and rushed out of the living room with grief and anger.

Song Qingge, what kind of man do you love? He doesn't care about you at all. Why do you want to be cheap and get up?

Song's father looked at Song Qingge and rushed out. He stood up and called twice. Song Qingge ran out of the villa without looking back. His eyes flashed and looked at the quiet man, "ah Chen, Qingge has apologized. It's my goddaughter who has no way. Forgive her this time."

Leng Youchen looked a little Ji, raised his eyes and stared at Song's father. He didn't go to the three treasures hall without anything. Song's father came with song Qingge, not just to apologize.

"Uncle song, you don't have to blame yourself. Qingge is already an adult and should be responsible for what she has done. Just now, I took over and taught her a lesson. I also hope she won't go wrong. Please forgive uncle song."

Leng Youchen is a smart man. He has just returned to Beicheng and will not easily make enemies for himself. Especially now Leng Yanbai is eyeing him, one less enemy and one more way.

Suppress the arrogance of song Qingge, and then comfort song's father in time, so as to sell people's hearts.

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