tle hoarse.Bai Wei joked, "It's almost 10 o'clock. Wen Man, are you still sleeping Does Mr. Huo have such big demands"Wen Man's face was flushed."Nonsense! Huo Shaoting didn't come back last night."Ba...Jiang Lan listened, without a second thought, and stepped forward to grasp her hand: " Huo Jiao!"

< Huo Jiao flung his hand away! >

She looked at his reddened eyes, her voice even colder and more restrained. She asked him, "Jiang Lan, listen! Don't forget that we broke up! Just a short while ago, you almost merged with your girlfriend. What are you playing at now Is this for me, or your new girlfriend"

Jiang Lan humbled himself for the first time.

He apologized to her again: "Hao Jiao, I didn't mean it! I'm not such a man of poor taste. You can have any compensation you want."

Huo Jiao slightly raised her head, after a long silence she softly said: "I only want you to stay away from me! We should never see each other again!"

He frowned: "You hate me so much"

Huo Jiao sneered: "Do you think I would still want to be friends with you You're dreaming, Jiang Lan." She said that and left.

Jiang Lan stood there for a long time.

Song Qingqing felt quite wronged. It was supposed to be a sweet afternoon, but Jiang Lan's ex-girlfriend had ruined it... She walked over and hugged Jiang Lan's neck, kissing him, trying to arouse his desires.

Jiang Lan lost interest.

He brushed her hand aside and said calmly, “Go to the guest room and freshen up! Change your clothes. I’ll send you back.”

Song Qingqing was discontent: "Jiang Lan, listen, this isn't your fault! She came uninvited! And she splashed water all over me! She's just being spoiled because her family is rich!"

She then said, "Besides, shouldn't I be taking a shower in the master bedroom"

Jiang Lan listened in silence for a while, then spoke: "This used to be the place where I lived with her. Go wash up in the guest room!"

Song Qingqing was startled.

Then she understood why he had been kissing her on the couch just now, preparing to do that thing... It turned out that the mistress in the master bedroom was Huo Jiao, and it turned out she wasn't worthy.

So, after Huo Jiao left, Song Qingqing and Jiang Lan also parted ways unhappily.

Of course, she dared not splash him with water or slap him.

Song Qingqing only dared to give him the cold shoulder.

After Jiang Lan sent her back, he really gave Song Qingqing the cold shoulder for several days. He wasn't a good-tempered person to begin with, and when he was with Huo Jiao, Huo Jiao had given him some leeway. Now, there was no way he would fawn over Song Qingqing.

After a few days of coldness, he felt that he was taking it out on her.

So, he called Song Qingqing and made a dinner reservation with her.

"It's night shift, and Song Qingqing said with a hint of sweetness, 'I'll get off work soon. Come pick me up and we can go eat barbecue, okay I know a place that makes it especially delicious, the meat is so juicy and sizzling.'"

Jiang Lan listened: ...

Perhaps to appease her, he agreed anyway. He spent an hour playing on his phone on the sofa and when it was time, he put on his coat to pick someone up.

Early spring night, the remnants of winter chill.

Jiang Lan heard the car stop at the entrance of the club and sent a message to Song Qingqing while sitting in the car. She received her sweet reply in a while: [I'll be there soon!]

Jiang Lan could imagine her excited expression and couldn't help but smile!

A little girl's thoughts!

Indeed, within five minutes, Song Qingqing was surrounded by a group of young girls. Among these girls, Song Qingqing was undoubtedly considered quite attractive. She had a shy and timid look on her face as she walked over and called out, "Jiang Lan!"

Jiang Lan nodded and leaned over to open the passenger door for her.

Song Qingqing blushed as she got into the car.

The other girls... just giggled and scattered.

Jiang Lan listened, holding the steering wheel and softly asked, "Where do you want to eat"

Song Qingqing frowned and whispered, "Didn't we agree to go to the barbecue restaurant"

She took his phone and typed in a location: "Okay, right here!"

Jiang Lan glanced at it nonchalantly, then started the car. As he drove, he softly reminded: "That alleyway might not have a place to park."

"Just stay outside, come in! By the way, I wanted to walk with you."

Song Qingqing had a sweet smile on her face.

Jiang Lan stopped speaking, pondering to himself: His father was actually right. There were indeed many things he and Song Qingqing needed to work on. But on the other hand, he didn't want to change her personality. Because that was precisely what he found interesting about her.

Jiang Lan thought a lot.

He never expected to meet Huo Jiao in such a low-grade barbecue restaurant. Even though she was sitting with her back to the entrance, he could still recognize her.

A simple white sweater, paired with black skinny jeans, and long black hair styled in big curls cascading down her shoulders.

A very young and polite boy sat opposite her.

Her eyes sparkled with admiration.

Jiang Lan looked several more times, confirming that the young boy wouldn't be over 24 years old. He let out a cold snort, Huo Jiaocai was already starting to nibble on young grass at this age.

Song Qingqing also saw it, she gritted her teeth, feeling that Miss Huo was really a persistent nuisance.

She quietly watched Jiang Lan listen, and found that his face was so ugly!

At this moment, the young boy was peeling shrimp for Huo Jiao, who seemed quite pleased with it.

They look so sweet together!

Jiang Lan sat abruptly at the table next to hers, stared at her for a moment, and snorted coldly: "Is this your new boyfriend Which university did you pick him up from"

Huo Jiao only then saw him.

She rested her chin in her hand, her beautiful eyes swirling with alluring charm: "Mr. Jiang, what a coincidence!"

Ho Jiao blinked her captivating eyes and said, "Just like we did before, it's just for fun. We don't need anyone's agreement or disagreement!"

Jiang Lan's face darkened: She said she was just playing with him!

The young boy blushed and stammered, "I'm willing to be played!"

He is actually the brother of Huo Jiao's friend.

He liked Huo Jiao, but Huo Jiao was much older than him, so it was impossible! Usually, Huo Jiao just teased him. Of course, she kept herself clean and stayed away from any other men when she was with Jiang Lan.

The result was unbelievable!

She lightly pinched the young boy's face and smiled: "Tonight, I'll spoil you!"

Jiang Lan had no appetite.

He looked at Huo Jiao: "Can you have some self-respect You've only known him for how long, and you already slept together Did you go to your place or a hotel room Can he even afford the money at his age"

Huo Jiao's face turned cold. She took a tissue and wiped the oil off her slender fingers, then sneered back, "Who I spend the night with, where I spend the night... Does it have anything to do with you Jiang Lan, listen, don't act like if we break up I'll be your widow waiting for you People will laugh at you if this gets out!"

Jiang Lan's face turned ashen: "Does this have nothing to do with me"

Before Huo Jiao could speak, Song Qingqing opened her mouth with a pale face, her voice as if she was about to cry: "Jiang Lan, listen, who is your boyfriend now"

The atmosphere is tense!

Jiang Lan heard caught Huo Jiao's hand and gently let go of it. Yes... he had actually forgotten that he broke up with Huo Jiao. He was Song Qingqing's boyfriend now.s work, he also learned to drink heavily, and he would go find women. His salary wasn't much so the women he found weren't high-class, mostly those who cost one or two hundred yuan. Each time he came...