High-Tech God

Song Yufan sneered and said, Okay, stop acting in front of me. I've already found out everything about you and that big boss, and they don't care about you at all.

Don't think that if he gives you an energy-saving room, you will become the boss's wife. You don't care about your status. A working girl like you, will a big boss like you like you? It's a joke!

His words were like knives, piercing deeply into Liang Zhenyao's heart.

She has considered these situations, and she knows that she is not worthy of someone as good as Yang Yi, but she just can't control herself and still likes him without hesitation.

At this moment she couldn't help crying sadly.

Seeing her crying, Song Yufan pretended to be a good person and comforted her: Okay, don't be sad. Although you can't be a rich wife, you can still be a rich wife in the countryside.

My family is in good condition. We have a newly built two-story building, and my dad also bought me a car. I also have a car and a house. It's not bad for you to marry me!

Then he stretched out his hand to touch Liang Zhenyao's flawless face: I like a gentle girl like you. It's very comfortable to have at home. I will definitely love you well.

Just when his hand was about to touch Liang Zhenyao.

Liang Zhenyao reacted and opened his hand with force: Stay away from me. Even if I can't marry him, I will never marry you!

Song Yufan's family conditions are indeed not bad, but his character is really bad. He often gets into fights with others, and he also spends a lot of time and alcohol, and has accumulated a lot of debt at a young age.

For a man like him who doesn't care about his family, marrying him is tantamount to throwing yourself into the fire.

Song Yufan had a little drink today and was much more courageous than usual. He had long forgotten how badly Yang Yi taught him a lesson last time.

Seeing that Liang Zhenyao rejected him again, he suddenly lost his good expression: You really don't have to drink wine as a penalty. I let you be my wife. It's to give you face. I'm so anxious that I let you be the mistress!

Do you believe it? I dare to kill you here today!

Liang Zhenyao was extremely frightened when she saw Song Yufan starting to act aggressively. The alley was dark and there were no passers-by at all.

Even if there were passers-by passing by, they probably wouldn't dare to meddle in this matter.

She felt that she could not run to the workers' dormitory. Although there were many people there, no one dared to help.

She turned her head and glanced at the intersection. The taxi was about to leave, and she immediately ran over without hesitation.

But before she could run a few steps, Song Yufan caught up with her.

Song Yufan directly covered her mouth and pulled her to a nearby corner.

Liang Zhenyao struggled desperately and screamed, hoping that the taxi driver could hear her voice and come to save her.

But the taxi driver didn't hear anything. He counted the money and drove away.

Song Yufan said proudly in her ear: Little beauty, don't waste your efforts. No one can save you today. You are destined to be mine!

Liang Zhenyao was extremely desperate and felt that fate was really unfair to her.

Just when she was about to bite her tongue and commit suicide, a familiar figure appeared at the intersection.

Seeing the figure, Liang Zhenyao was so excited that she opened her mouth and bit Song Yufan's hand hard, and then shouted loudly: Husband! Save me!

Song Yufan's hand was bitten and bled, so he subconsciously retracted it.

When he heard Liang Zhenyao calling her husband to the crossroads, his whole body trembled with fear and he subconsciously looked towards the crossroads.

Before he could see clearly who the figure was, the figure had already come to him and hit him with a heavy punch at the same time.

Song Yufan felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and flew backwards, hitting the wall not far away, and then fell to the ground.

He struggled to get up from the ground, and when he saw that the person was really Yang Yi, he endured the pain and said: Old... boss! I... I was wrong, I... never dare... again!

Yang Yi stared at him coldly and said: Don't call me boss, I don't have such shameless subordinates as you! You scumbag, I don't want to see you again in the future!

Then he flew up and kicked Song Yufan in the face. Song Yufan flew into the sky and flew out like a meteor.

Liang Zhenyao looked at Yang Yi with admiration. At this moment, she suddenly felt that only he could give her safety, and only by his side could she feel at ease.

She mustered up the courage to shout to Yang Yi: Boss, I like you, let me be your wife!

Then she rushed over desperately and hugged Yang Yi from behind.

Yang Yi was slightly stunned, a little surprised that she already loved him so deeply.

He turned around, looked at her young face, smiled and said: I understand what you mean, but you don't understand me yet, so wait until you truly understand me before you say this. It’s not too late.”

Liang Zhenyao thought that he was rejecting her and said quickly: I already know you clearly. I even found out where your home is. What I said was carefully considered.

Yang Yi was touched by her true feelings. Facing such a beautiful and young girl, he subconsciously couldn't bear to refuse. Finally, he smiled and said, Okay, I'll take you to my house and give you a night. time to think.”

If you still insist on it tomorrow, I will promise to let you be my girlfriend.

Liang Zhenyao was extremely happy. She originally felt that she and Yang Yi were not from the same world, but now happiness came so suddenly, which made her feel that happiness was not that far away.

Then Yang Yi took her home.

At this moment, the wives at home have not rested yet. Many of them are watching TV in the living room, and some are laughing and playing in the living room.

Liang Zhenyao followed Yang Yi into the living room. Looking at the luxurious decorations in front of her and the beauties of those fresh ladies, she felt a sense of inferiority deep in her heart.

When Yang Yi's wives saw that Yang Yi had brought back a new girl, they all stopped what they were doing and turned to stare at her.

Feeling the glances directed at her, Liang Zhenyao's inferiority complex worsened. She did not dare to meet the gazes of those around her and lowered her head shyly.

Yang Yi said in her ear: This is my home. You should try first to see if you can fit in here.

Then he went upstairs, leaving Liang Zhenyao in the living room.

At this moment, Liang Zhenyao felt particularly helpless, remembering what her sister-in-law once said, that Mrs. Fu's life was not that easy.

Now she realized that her sister-in-law was right.

At this time, another voice appeared in her mind: Liang Zhenyao, Liang Zhenyao, you have confessed your feelings just now, and also expressed your determination to your sweetheart. This is the time to test you, how can you back out!