"Murong Rong, you are really smart. Judging from the tone of your words just now, you are just pretending to be a snake if you agree to be on good terms with me."
"I admit that I promised to be friends with you, but I never really regarded you as a friend."
Song Hongfeng was a little confused when she heard Murong Rong's straightforward words: "Can I ask why? I think I am very considerate and enthusiastic towards you. Logically speaking, you should not refuse my friendship."
"Friendship?" Murong Rong smiled. She raised her hand and pointed her finger at the corner of Song Hongfeng's eyes: "When your eyes look at me, they are written with indifference and calculation. When you look at Rong Jiuci,
, full of intentions and ambitions.
Also, haven’t you noticed? Every time you see Rong Jiuci with me, the jealousy on your face cannot be covered. I think if your eyes could kill, I would have
The corpse must be here.
I'm sorry, I really can't be a friend like you."
Song Hongfeng did not expect that Murong Rong would say this: "Because of this? Is there any evidence for what you said? Is there any fact? Or do you just rely on your feelings? If so, I can only say, I love you
I'm very disappointed that you would treat someone who is sincere to you like this just for the sake of so-called feelings."
"Song Hongfeng, do you want me to repeat what you said in the finals?"
Murong Rong didn't wait for Song Hongfeng to speak, and said: "Although you don't say much, you keep irritating me. Song Hongfeng, I am not a fool, and I hope you will not regard me as a fool."
Song Hongfeng did not expect Murong Rong to be so sharp, nor did she expect that she would have known about it for a long time, but she still pretended to be nonchalant: "Murong Rong, you are so scary, you have been performing in front of me for so long."
Murong Rong almost laughed when she heard this. She really didn't know how Song Hongfeng said such a ridiculous thing.
She actually said she was terrible.
A man who was ready to plot against her from the beginning of their friendship was dissatisfied with her defensiveness.
She sighed: "Miss Song, you are the first person to be able to rake someone's back and achieve this level."
"Well, it seems that you won't believe me even if I say anything. Since you keep insisting that I am the one who plotted against you, aren't you afraid that I will do something bad to you if you come alone today?"
Song Hongfeng also stood up. She stepped on high heels, and the sudden increase in height allowed her to look at Murong Rong's level.
She was still smiling, but that smile made people feel scared: "Murong Rong, you said that I dealt with you because of Brother Ninth, wouldn't it be better for me to attack you? If you are dead, I just need to find an excuse to get over it.
Well, when the time comes, Ninth Brother will be single again, and the women around him will once again be left with me.
This time, I will never give any woman a chance."
There was no trace of fear on Murong Rong's face. There was still a smile on her lips. She said: "Miss Song, you may not have heard clearly what I said to your secretary when I came in just now. I told Rong Jiuci
Already received the certificate.”
"Once we get the certificate, we will still be husband and wife whether we have a wedding or not."
"So, are you showing off to me?" Song Hongfeng's face was gloomy.
The fact that Rong Jiuci suddenly got married to Murong Rong was beyond her expectation, and it made her heart feel like a knife stabbing her.
No one can accept that the man who has been in love for so long is taken over by another woman.
She is not crazy yet, it is just the obsession in her heart that is supporting her.
"Showing off? You can't even talk about it. I have always felt that Rong Jiuci and I are going in both directions when we are together, rather than being in love with each other. What I want to express to you is that Rong Jiuci is my significant other, and I report to him that I
It’s normal and natural to ask him to take me home.”
"So, you are telling me that you are going to complain to Brother Jiu, saying that I plotted against you behind your back? That's right, the only way for a woman like you to complain is to complain."
The corners of Song Hongfeng's lips raised slightly, with strong disdain.
"The methods are no longer new, just use the ones you are accustomed to. As my husband, it is natural for Rong Jiuci to solve the problem for me. This is not called complaining, but supported."
Song Hongfeng's expression froze. She never thought that Murong Rong would say such a thing. Logically speaking, after hearing her words like this, Murong Rong would promise not to tell Rong Jiuci even if it was for the sake of face.
As long as she doesn't tell Rong Jiuci and she's not afraid, she has a chance of winning in this matter.
But Murong Rong didn't accept this trick,
She wanted to complain to Rong Jiuci, and Song Hongfeng felt angry in her heart.
If you want to complain, you have to have a mouth.
What if Murong Rong could no longer speak?
Just like Xiaoyu.
If you want to betray her, don't you have no chance?
Just when she was about to make a move, there was a knock on the office door.
Song Hongfeng paused, frowned, and said angrily: "Who?"
The secretary called from outside: "Designer Song."
"Who asked you to come? Didn't you see me entertaining guests?"
"But there is..."
"If someone asks him to wait, do you want me to teach you all these things?"
"Designer Song..."
Just as the secretary was about to speak, she saw the guest's movements and quickly stopped her: "You can't go in."
But it was too late, the office door was pushed open.
Song Hongfeng couldn't help but want to get angry.
In a short period of time today, the door was knocked open twice. No matter how good Song Hongfeng was, she couldn't hold it back.
What's more, she has never had a good temper.
Just when I was about to get angry, my expression froze when I saw the person walking in.
"Nine...Brother Ninth..."
It turned out to be Rong Jiuci.
"You're here to find me. Didn't I tell you just now? My husband will come to pick me up."
Song Hongfeng's face froze and she looked very ugly. She thought Murong Rong was lying.
After all, Ninth Brother has so many things to do, how could he come to pick up Murong Rong at this time?
But Brother Ninth really came.
Song Hongfeng took a deep breath and smiled: "Brother Jiu and Miss Mu are really in love. They were separated for such a short time and they couldn't help but come to find someone else."
Rong Jiuci said: "She has been out alone for a long time, and I am worried."
"What are you worried about? I don't eat people." Song Hongfeng stood up and smiled sweetly: "It's rare to see Brother Ninth. Anyway, it's getting late now. If Brother Ninth has time, let's go together.
Let’s have a meal.”
Rong Jiuci wanted to refuse immediately: "And..."
"Okay, let's have a meal together." Murong Rong said with a smile: "We have known each other for such a long time, but we have never had a meal together."
She looked up at Rong Jiuci: "Are you okay?"
"Well, I asked Assistant Yang to order food at Yuji."
"Okay, I just miss Yu Ji's food."
Rong Jiuci touched Murong Rong's hair and responded in a warm voice.