The younger brother is fierce: the male god walks a bit crazy

After chatting for a while, Meng Zhuyao saw that Mrs. Long looked tired, so she asked Mrs. Long to go to the private room to rest for a while under the pretext of toasting.

"Have we finished talking?" Meng Yuzhou asked seeing Meng Zhuyao return to his side to finish the conversation.

Meng Zhuyao leaned into the sofa, and finally heaved a sigh of relief: "Madam Long added my WeChat, no matter what, I have finally made progress."

"Well, you are excellent." Meng Yuzhou praised, leaned closer to Meng Zhuyao and smelled the alcohol on her body, frowned and said, "Have you drank a lot of bars?"

Meng Zhuyao nodded: "Shall I have a cup?"

Meng Yuzhou immediately changed his expression when he heard the words, and looked her up and down nervously: "Why did you drink so much?"

He knew how much Meng Zhuyao drank, so it was no wonder that he walked unsteadily just now when he came back. Now he regrets bringing Meng Zhuyao with him on this occasion.

Meng Zhuyao leaned on the sofa and hummed: "It's okay, I just feel that the ceiling is a bit crooked."

"Stop running around, rely on me to rest."

"I'll squint for a while and call me when I leave."

Meng Yuzhou sighed, took off his coat and put it on Meng Zhuyao's body. He wanted to take her out to learn about his circle of friends, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating.

She came here for the Longhua project, it seems that if she wants to make a breakthrough in her relationship with Meng Zhuyao, she needs to think of other ways.

Not long after the banquet was over, everyone said their goodbyes one by one. Meng Yuzhou supported Meng Zhuyao who was drunk.

The wind at the port was a bit strong, Meng Yuzhou was driving, while Meng Zhuyao was standing by a pillar, squinting his eyes and waiting for him to drive.

While counting the stars around the pillar, he saw someone in the distance walking steadily in front of Meng Zhuyao step by step under the moonlight.

"Yaoyao—"

"Xiaojing..." Meng Zhuyao raised her head and opened her eyes in a daze: "Why are you here?"

Su Jingxing smiled, and his voice was like the warm wind in the night: "I agreed to pick you up."

"Okay, let's go home then."

Meng Zhuyao stretched out her hand and threw herself into Su Jingxing's arms, holding on to the last trace of sobriety, and finally fell asleep with peace of mind.

Su Jingxing stretched out his hand, and in the next step, Meng Zhuyao fell into his arms steadily, and hugged her gently.

"Su Jingxing, what are you doing?" Meng Yuzhou just drove out of the garage when he saw Su Jingxing hugging Meng Zhuyao tenderly.

Su Jingxing paused slightly while holding Meng Zhuyao in his arms, and glanced at Meng Yuzhou: "What's the matter?"

"Yaoyao is my fiancee, where are you taking her?" Meng Yuzhou gritted his teeth, eager to rush forward.

Meng Zhuyao was his fiancée, and he hugged his fiancée as if it was a matter of course.

Su Jingxing glanced down at her in his arms, and then said, "It's your fiancee, but you can't stop others from loving him, such as me."

"You..." Meng Yuzhou stared at Su Jingxing firmly, and was unable to refute for a while.

"If it's okay, I'll go first."

Meng Yuzhou forced herself to continue speaking: "Leave Yaoyao behind."

"Yaoyao is willing to sleep in my arms, that is to believe me." Su Jingxing looked at Meng Yuzhou indifferently: "I keep Yaoyao, I don't worry that President Meng will do nothing to him."

"Su Jingxing, don't bully others too much."

"I thought you were very clear." Su Jingxing said lightly, "Meng Yuzhou, Yaoyao, I will never let you have her, she will only be my Su Jingxing's woman."

"Then wait and see." Meng Yuzhou clenched his teeth: "Next time, I will let Yaoyao be in my arms willingly."

Su Jingxing ignored Meng Yuzhou and left with Meng Zhuyao in his arms.

Standing where he was, Meng Yuzhou stared at the two figures disappearing into the night, and then drove back in a daze.

I thought that after what happened to Mr. Shankou at night, Meng Zhuyao would look at him with admiration, but now thinking about it, she is just deceiving herself.

Yaoyao, you forced me.

……

A suburban villa in city A.

Fang Erya and Ma Sha looked at the photos on their mobile phones and almost vomited blood angrily. One of their little sisters went to the cruise ship dance tonight, and they happened to meet Meng Yuzhou to stand up for Meng Zhuyao, and saw Su Jingxing hugging her leave.

"What should I do?" Martha had no idea, she wanted to tear Meng Zhuyao apart, but she was afraid of Meng Yuzhou and Su Jingxing behind her.

"What are you panicking about!" Fang Erya said, her face also extremely ugly.

Originally thought that Qi Guanmei was captured, and with the relationship between the Fang family and the Su family, Su Jingxing had no choice but to submit even if he didn't want to.

But every time Su Jingxing 'dates' with him is like a routine, it can't even be counted as a date.

"By the way, Sasha, I remember you said last time that you had a friend who was the mistress of a certain shareholder of the Meng family?" Fang Erya asked suddenly, with a normal look on her face.

Martha was taken aback: "That's right, but I haven't had much contact with her since then. I heard that the old man's wife has been suspicious recently, and she has gone abroad."

"That man is strict with his wife?"

"The one who made his fortune on his wife now hides my friend very tightly. My friend seems to be pregnant."

"Pregnant?" Fang Erya sneered: "That's easy. You find a way to ask your friend for a few intimate photos, and then find someone with good skills to deal with it."

Martha was a little worried: "But will my friend agree?"

"I'll agree, after all, this shit pot has to be pinned on someone else's head." Fang Erya said with a smile: "Of course I have a way to settle this matter."

Ma Sha was worried when she heard the words: "Yaya, if we are found out, neither of us will be able to go around. Meng Zhuyao still has the handle on me."

"Shut up." Fang Erya interrupted Martha's words roughly: "Are you going to watch Meng Zhuyao go back and forth between the two men and get involved?"

She didn't want to be with Martha, this woman is really stupid, but she knew the tricks between Su Jingxing and Meng Zhuyao, she liked Su Jingxing, as a woman, she could clearly feel it.

But Meng Yuzhou was just wishful thinking.

That's why she had no choice but to be with Martha, this woman Meng Zhuyao, she must ruin her reputation.All these years by Su Jingxing's side, she had never seen him look at any woman differently.

But Meng Zhuyao is an exception.

From the first moment she saw this woman, she felt a sense of crisis.

Martha sighed: "Yaya, what are you going to do?"

"You call first."

Martha nodded and called her little sister.

"Xiaoyue, how are you doing lately?" As soon as Ma Sha answered the phone, she asked affectionately, "Shall we go shopping together tomorrow?"

Zheng Xiaoyue on the other end of the phone sighed deeply: "Don't mention it, I came abroad recently."

"Is it because of what happened last time?" Martha asked with concern, her tone was friendly, and opposite her, Fang Erya was typing out each word with her mobile phone.

"Hey, Shasha, I'm really doomed. That woman seemed to be suspicious, so he sent me abroad to avoid the limelight." The woman on the other side cried.

When Fang Erya heard the words, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and she continued to type.

"Xiaoyue, I have a good idea to let you get away safely, so that no doubts will come to you." Martha read out word by word.

"What's your idea?" Xiaoyue on the other end of the phone asked eagerly, "Hurry up, Yaya, I'm dying of anxiety now. It's not a big deal for me to hide abroad every day!"

"Forget it. I don't think this matter is very good. It will affect many innocent people."

"Don't, Sasha, you are my good sister!" Xiaoyue said: "Now everyone sees that I have gone abroad, and now they don't want to contact me. Only you are willing to ask me out to go shopping."

"In that case, then I..." Martha hesitated: "It's like this, do you have any intimate photos of the two of you, send them to me, and I'll find a P-picture expert to expose this matter."

"Ah - this is not good, our old Wang will kill me."

"Look, you won't think about it." Martha went on to say: "If something breaks out, you can let Lao Wang go home and admit his mistake at worst, but you will never be suspected of it! If his family If that dominatrix agrees to divorce, then you are justified, and you are not a mistress!"

"Can……"

Martha sighed, and said regretfully: "Forget it, I'll just say it casually, and you shouldn't take it seriously. In fact, the air abroad is quite good, and it's good for you to cultivate your self-cultivation over there."

Xiaoyue on the opposite side was silent for half a minute, then made up her mind and said, "Okay, just wait for me to send you the photo right away."

"Okay." Martha nodded happily: "By the way, you have to do a good job in the ideological work on your old Wang's side."

"Don't worry, I will definitely take care of Old Wang."

"Then just wait for my good news!" Martha said with a smug smile on her face, "We are good sisters, and we will definitely help you."

"Okay then, I'll find a photo for you first."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Xiaoyue sent the photos over after a while. There was really no need to call them. All the photos were very explicit. Fang Erya immediately found a photo master.

After the photo P came out, it was exactly the same as the original picture. Fang Erya immediately registered a small account on station C to expose this wave of pictures.

"Yaya, nothing will happen, right?" Martha was still a little worried, after all, she had never done such a thing before.

Fang Erya pulled the corners of her lips lightly, stared at the computer screen in front of her, and smiled: "Don't worry, no one will know that we did it. What we need to do now is to watch the fire from the other side."

"Can……"

Fang Erya turned the computer screen in front of her to Martha: "Look at the comments of these netizens on the Internet, they really put their heart into every word."