Song Xian felt that he was dead.

It's the kind that's a life-and-death struggle.

He really wanted to say that he didn't really care about this little money.

But he couldn't say it.

He cares a lot!

He is extremely short of money!

And if there were eight and a half million at the time! He can own this black beauty too!

qaq!

"That's right."

Rongqing looked at him and took a sip of water.

"I heard that your position as the Crown Prince is a bit unstable now?"

Song Xian immediately became serious and refuted solemnly.

"Where did you hear that? It must be gossip. My position is very secure!"

He is the only son his father has!

That’s hard to say.

Rong Qing smacked his lips.

Judging from the tone of Old Man Song, he felt that if Song Xian continued to criticize him like this, Old Man Song might try hard to have a son or let Song Xian have a grandson to raise.

After all, no matter how you look at it, Old Man Song is expected to live to be a hundred years old.

Song Xian studied his expression.

Song Xian began to feel uneasy.

Is it true that he is really losing his position?

"You, do you know something?"

Song Xian picked up the kettle, with a flattering look on his face, and poured a glass of water for Rong Qing.

Rong Qing touched his chin. He didn't know why, but he always felt that Song Xian, this silly guy, was quite kind.

In consideration of the documents that Old Man Song gave me before, Rongqing is giving me a friendly reminder.

"You are the only child in your family. Think about it, will your old man let you marry a man? What about his little grandchildren?"

Song Xian touched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Well, Ziqi and I have discussed this. We can find a surrogate mother!"

Here it comes!

Taste it!

Rong Qing was heartbroken, "Your idea is very dangerous!"

"Why is it dangerous?"

Song Xian was stunned.

"It's very dangerous from all moral and ethical aspects!"

If you say this out loud, you'll be drowned in spit!

Rong Qing kindly reminded him, "I'll just ask you a simple question. What will you do when the child wants his mother?"

Song Xian, Song Xian was at a loss.

"Can't I tell him that he has no mother, only two fathers?"

Rong Qing frowned, "That's why I said your idea is dangerous."

"Since you want a child, why can't you marry a woman and have a child? When the child grows up, he will definitely know that he has a mother. What if he gets entangled in it? What if he makes a fuss about wanting his mother? Wouldn't your relationship with your husband be ruined?"

"But now that he's grown up, he should be able to understand us, right?"

Song Xian was not sure and refuted carefully.

Rong Qing waved his hand, "Let's talk about that question later. It will take at least 20 years for him to grow up. Who knows?"

"Let's talk about this first. Do you really not like women?"

“Not really…”

Song Xian hesitated, "I used to have a crush on a girl in my class."

Even though it ended in vain.

"Then why are you so devoted to Xiao Ziqi?"

Rongqing is kind and persuasive.

“I think he’s very good.”

Song Xian thought for a long time, but he was at a loss for words and could only come up with this sentence.

Rongqing looked at it.

OK, there is an opportunity!

He immediately asked.

"What's good about it? Give me ten examples."

Ten examples?

Song Xian was stunned.

After graduation, he hasn't done this kind of deadly questions for a long time!

"She's a nice person, pure and kind, good-looking, and hardworking..."

After stuttering a few words while counting on his fingers, Song Xian felt his mind go blank.

Is it really so difficult to praise others?

Rong Qing's face suddenly looked sad.

"Look at you! How superficial you are! You don't even like her!"

Song Xian stiffened his neck and retorted, "How could I dislike him?"

Rong Qing pointed out the point directly, "You don't even covet her body!"

Does this look like a man?

Wh, what? !

A blush quickly appeared on Song Xian's face, and she looked at Rong Qing like a frightened little rabbit.

Rong Qing, Rong Qing, how can you say such words!

"Our relationship is pure!"

Song Xian blushed and quickly proved his innocence!

He is not as vulgar as Rong Qing!

…

God damn pure emotion.

If you don't lust after his body, are you still a man?

Rong Qing sighed, then suddenly reacted and stared at Song Xian for a long time.

"you……"

His tone was hesitant.

"What's wrong with me?"

Song Xian subconsciously leaned back.

"You're not still a virgin, are you?"

Rong Qing's tone was already full of affirmation.

He is blocking a truckload of cucumbers! Song Xian must be a little virgin!

Look at this innocent girl!

boom!

Song Xian was about to explode!

Rongqing, Rongqing is so shameless!

He looked around quickly, and after confirming with his heart pounding that no one noticed them, he spoke hurriedly.

"Don't discuss this kind of thing in public!"

So shameful!

Rong Qing was amazed at his cowardly look.

Sure, he thought the domineering president was miserable enough, but he didn’t expect Song Xian to be like this too!

Poor thing! No one outside is trustworthy these days. These few people should have been the best in the world, but because of the plot setting, they were tied up tightly by the little white lotus.

What a human tragedy!

"Okay, let's not talk about that, let's talk about your pure friendship."

Rong Qing pretended to be serious and tricked the naive Song Xian into breathing a sigh of relief and letting down his guard.

But he still refuted it.

"We are not in friendship, we are in love."

Rong Qing propped up his chin and squinted at him.

"Really? Do you have any evidence?"

Song Xian was stunned, "What evidence do you want?"

Rong Qing shook his head, "You can't do it, little brother."

He took out his cell phone and motioned for Song Xian to come closer.

Song Xian stretched his neck hesitantly.

Rong Qing flipped through the photos in his phone with a proud look on his face. "Did you see it? This is the evidence!"

In the photo, the clouds in the sky are extremely gorgeous, but they are not as charming as the smiles of the two men standing close to each other in the photo. They are leaning against each other with a beautiful black car next to them.

This situation was like a thousand needles piercing Song Xian's heart.

He was distraught.

He began to waver.

His eyes were confused.

Rongqing was still brainwashing him and showed him a treasured photo.

"Look, he sent me photos like this. What about you? Do you have any? Let me tell you, if you don't covet someone's body, then at best you're just friends! There are only two kinds of love for men: wanting to fuck! And wanting to be fucked!"

Rong Qing made a firm conclusion!

Song Xian felt that his three views seemed to be crumbling, but when he looked at the photos shown by Rong Qing.

He found that he was shamefully envious.

He even began to think deeply about what he saw in Xiao Ziqi.

He doesn't want to fuck him! I don’t want to be fucked either!

Then why did he give Xiao Ziqi money! Can’t make back the money yet!

When he thought of the last point, Song Xian felt that his heartbeat was a little irregular due to working overtime these days.

good.

It looks like my little company will be in my hands soon!

Rong Qing took back the phone with satisfaction.

It was worth it that I exposed the little wolfdog’s private photos.

Only this time! He would never let anyone see the photo of the little wolf-dog again!

What if these people also take a fancy to the little wolfdog?

Wouldn’t that be a huge loss for him?

Song Xian was gradually persuaded.

Song Xian was hesitant and anxious.

"Is everything you said true?"

?

I have said so many words to deceive you, which one do you want to ask?

Rong Qing said with certainty, "It's true!"

Anyway, no matter which one it is, it must be true for you!

Song Xian suddenly came over and asked in a low voice.

"So, do you want to have sex or..."

His face turned red quickly.

Rong Qing's heart suddenly felt alarmed.

Little brother?

What's wrong with you?

What do you mean by asking this?

What does your blushing mean?

"This is a personal matter. What do you think?"

You idiot, you'd better not have any ideas about my 30 million!

Otherwise I will kill you!

Song Xian felt a little embarrassed.

"Nothing, I'm just curious."

Perhaps feeling embarrassed, he changed the subject.

"I think you're right. I really don't have those thoughts about Xiao Ziqi."

His money! Why did he feel that Xiao Ziqi was the love of his life?

He doesn't even covet other people's bodies!

"You are good, you are very spiritual."

Rong Qing patted his shoulder vigorously in surprise.

sure! His small company is about to be acquired!

Song Xian grinned and couldn't help but ask again in a low voice.

"So, you really don't want to sell Black Beauty? If I don't spend money on him, I should be able to save the money soon."

He really wants Black Beauty!

"Look at me."

Rong Qing sighed and straightened his chest.

"Do you think I'm someone who's short of money?"

The wise men of Song Dynasty are like a thorn in my throat.

Indeed not.

Song Xian had tears in his eyesqaq, he also wanted to live like Rong Qing one day!

"The most important thing for you right now is to make money. With money, you will have everything like me!"

Rong Qing fed Song Xian the last dose of the day's magic potion, and then took Song Xian home without hesitation.

Now that he has acquired the small company, Song Xian has already gained value.

That night, Rong Qing called Old Man Song.

After hearing his words, Song Wai was strangely silent for a long time, but still transferred the small company to him.

After hanging up the phone, Song Wai called the housekeeper and asked him to look for young ladies of the right age and with good figures in various families.

The housekeeper stared at him with a strange look in his eyes until Song Wai got angry and revealed that he was setting up a blind date for Song Xian. Only then did the housekeeper breathe a sigh of relief, nodded, and left.

It’s okay, as long as my master is not a pervert.

In the early morning, Lin Ji, who was suddenly called away to shoot another scene, returned to the house exhausted.

He habitually took out his cell phone to take a look, and suddenly stood still as if struck by lightning.

On the mobile push page.

"Are Rong and Song suspected of reuniting? Rong Qing meets the Prince of Song family every night! The two behaved so intimately that it seemed like they were having an affair! 》

What he saw when he clicked on it was Song Xian with blushing cheeks approaching Rong Qing, who was whispering in his ear with a wicked smile. The intimacy between them made it difficult for Lin Ji to deceive himself.

Lin Ji stared at Rong Qing's motorcycle jacket, then looked at the bag he had brought back like a treasure, and his heart suddenly felt cold.

The author has something to say: Rong Qing is the best at fooling people and criticizing me!

(What you see are all the chapters in the draft. However, on the day I wrote the draft, I saw a few comments asking when Xiao Ziqi would hand it over to the country. I will answer them.

Xiao Ziqi actually doesn't have many disgusting scenes. He is the source of the happy and silly fun in this article, so even though he doesn't have many roles, he won't die too early!

Please taste it carefully! Isn't it happy to fool Song Xian, this idiot? ）