Chapter 91 A man’s mouth is a liar.

Facing this question that Tang Wanqing suddenly raised, Song Yi was a little stunned for a moment.

He didn't know how to answer.

You said, you have had a heart attack, it seems not good.

You said that you have never had a heartbeat, but it seems too false.

The point is, Song Yi is very confused now.

Why did Tang Wanqing suddenly ask herself this question?

What was her purpose in asking this question?

Is this a casual question, poking fun at yourself, or does it have a deeper meaning?

He suddenly remembered the Morse code message again.

Is it possible that she has fallen in love with him?

Thinking of this, Song Yi felt a little incredible.

When faced with questions that are difficult for you to answer, the best answer is to shift the primary and secondary relationship and change yourself from passive to active.

So he asked: "Why did you suddenly ask me this question?"

"I'm just curious." Tang Wanqing replied casually, appearing very natural and casual.

After hearing this, Song Yi hesitated and replied: "I haven't been heartbroken."

"Not at all?" Tang Wanqing asked.

"No." After saying that, Song Yi planned to continue eating takeout.

But who knew Tang Wanqing would never give up at all.

She stared into Song Yi's eyes and said: "I don't believe it, unless you can look at me for one minute, from now on, 1, 2, 3"

Song Yi looked into the other person's eyes and suddenly avoided them.

"I won't play such a boring game with you. I'm full, so I won't eat anymore and will go back." After saying that, he got up and walked outside.

Tang Wanqing sat there, looked at the takeaway food left on the table, and suddenly smiled.

Xiao Tao’s mother’s quotations are still useful. I am honest and don’t deceive me. The eyes are indeed the windows to the soul, so there is no need to panic.

She turned around and shouted: "Hey, you've finished eating, why don't you help me clean up before you leave?"

"Take care of it yourself, bam!" Song Yi said without looking back, opened the door and left.

"Hahaha"

Tang Wanqing was laughing happily alone at home.

He must have run away because he lacked courage and felt guilty.

Thinking of this, she took out her mobile phone and unlocked it. The background of the screen was the one she took in the riverside park when she was watching the sunrise with him today.

"Song Yi, you will be mine from now on, don't even think about running away."

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Song Yi returned home and was a little dazed.

When I looked at Tang Wanqing just now, I actually felt guilty.

Why should I feel guilty?

It's over, maybe she is laughing at herself in the room now.

Sure enough, a scumbag is not made in a day.

I didn't have many girlfriends in my previous life. Even if I traveled through time and became a rich second generation in this life, I still don't seem to have enough skills when facing an aggressive woman like Tang Wanqing.

If she gets the upper hand in daily life, won't she have to push herself further in the future and do things like this to tease herself from time to time?

Well, I must find a girlfriend as soon as possible.

Maybe I have been single for too long, so I can't be stable when facing her!

Thinking of his girlfriend, Song Yi suddenly became curious about what kind of woman Chen Yang would introduce to him today.

Even though the women Chen Yang invited at the dinner table were not very good at first, that was because they were all toys and not girlfriends at all.

According to his own memories, his vision has always been very good.

The few girlfriends I had before were all top beauties from art colleges.

Especially in the evening I heard that he had made a new girlfriend, she was a white, rich and beautiful girl from a rich family.

I met him abroad.

Song Yi was thinking, why not call Chen Yang sometime and ask him to ask the girl out to meet him again?

Recently, due to work, the women around me are all from the entertainment industry and have no chance to meet other women. I can only count on Chen Yang to find a romantic partner.

When Song Yi came out of the shower, he saw Tang Wanqing's message sent over.

[Qingtian: Give me your ID number, and I will help you book your flight for tomorrow night.]

Just as Song Yi was about to reply, a new message popped up.

He clicked on it and saw that someone was adding him as a friend, and the application was approved.

[Little Yanzi: Can we add a friend?]

Song Yi curiously clicked on the other person's profile picture and saw the back of a woman, who looked quite beautiful.

However, I can’t believe it on the Internet because there are many killers from behind.

There are also many men pretending to be women, and they are all liars.

Normally, Song Yi would not add you, because most strangers who add you as friends end up chatting with someone who sells tea at home.

But this time, this stranger was a little different. He searched for himself through his account, which was a precise search.

"Someone you know?"

Let's go through it first, and ask when the time comes, just in case we know each other.

If not, just delete it.

Click through and the two became friends.

[The dream of 900 million girls: Who are you? 】

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In the hotel room, the woman still got Song Yi's contact information from Chen Yang. Out of courtesy to Chen Yang, she decided to add him.

One more friend, one more road.

In the eyes of women, a man who can be friends with Chen Yang is probably similar to him at home.

She opened her chat software and entered Song Yi's search information. Soon Song Yi's information was displayed.

The woman couldn't help but twitch her mouth when she looked at the online name of [Nine Billion Girls' Dreams].

How narcissistic is this person to have such a name?

After she complained, she edited a message, clicked Apply to be added as a friend, and then waited.

A minute later, the other party approved his application and sent an inquiry.

The woman looked at Song Yi's inquiry and replied.

[Little Yanzi: I am the person Chen Yang is going to introduce to us tonight]

Song Yi was a little surprised when he saw the message returned by the other party.

[The dream of 900 million girls: Oh, hello, my name is Song Yi, nice to meet you. 】

The woman looked at Song Yi's name and frowned.

This was the second time she heard this name.

The first time was on the plane today. The man sitting next to me and telling stories seemed to have the same name.

Such a coincidence?

It can't be the same person, right?

[Little Yanzi: I would like to ask, have you taken a plane again today? The flight from Yanjing to Chengcheng was first class. 】

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Song Yi was stunned when he read the reply, full of doubts.

How does she know about herself?

[The Dream of Nine Billion Girls: How Do You Know?]

After a while, the other party responded.
To be continued...