Chapter 744: Digging a Hole and Burying Yourself
Liang Zhouheng gritted his teeth and said, "You're leaving space for me, right?"
He was so angry that he said in one breath: "Do you know where I went tonight? Do you know how many women there were staring at your boyfriend? You are really patient and still have the mind to read peacefully."
Song Cun's expression changed, his heart tightened, and his voice seemed to tremble, "Where did you go to play?"
Liang Zhouheng glanced at her and seeing her reaction, the frustration that had been suppressed in his heart all night finally released a lot, but when he saw her tightly furrowed brows, he began to feel distressed again.
He said stubbornly, "Nowhere, Tang Ting."
Song Cun knew that it was a bar he had sold before. She had never been there, but the information she learned from various sources helped her weave a picture of decadence, luxury and extravagance in her mind.
He used to go to bars often, but in the past one or two months, especially this month, he rarely went out to play with them. He said he wanted to get together with Dong Tianhao and the others, but she didn't expect that he still went to the old place.
The corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably, and a warm glow filled her eyes. "And then? You just said that some woman was staring at you, and that there were a lot of female friends present?"
"Yes," he fixed his eyes on her face, not missing any slight change in her expression.
Song Cun's mind had already sketched out a picture of him and the woman drinking and playing games together. She bit her lip, trying hard to hold back the sourness that was bursting out, and asked in a low voice, "What did you do?"
Liang Zhouheng only realized at this moment that he had shot himself in the foot. He had originally just been teasing her to vent her anger, but given the current situation, he saw that her little universe was about to explode.
He could even see the mist in her eyes.
He couldn't pretend anymore after he was halfway through, so he reached out and pulled her into his arms, stroking the back of her head while speaking very gently: "I was just teasing you. Who asked you to give me some space? I don't need the space you give me. I like you to send me messages over and over again, and bombard me with phone calls."
Song Cun stayed motionless in his chest, her nerves still not relaxed. She couldn't tell which of his words were true and which were false.
"Who wants to go out with them? You wouldn't let me go, so I just went there to kill time. I didn't drink a drop of wine. I waited all night for your letter, and instead you were reading a book."
Song Cun still seized on the previous point and asked, "What did you say just now about a woman staring at you? What's going on?"
She was indeed not easy to fool. Liang Zhouheng tried to make amends, "I was just talking nonsense, deliberately trying to make you feel a sense of crisis."
Song Cun still didn't believe it, "You didn't make it up, you just said it subconsciously."
Liang Zhouheng really wanted to slap himself in the face at this moment. He was simply digging a hole for himself and burying himself.
He let out a long sigh, "I really didn't do anything. Can you smell the alcohol in my breath?"
After saying that, he lowered his head and put his mouth to her lips. After a pause, he kissed her.
Song Cun was a little resistant at first, and her heart was in turmoil because of him, but his kissing skills were so good that even now she couldn't resist it and was soon kissed by him and lost her temper.
Moreover, she tasted the sweet strawberry flavor in his mouth, and there was indeed no trace of alcohol.
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