Chapter 316

Song Wei's sudden appearance, like a savior, eased the anger and embarrassment between Zhao Mengmeng and Pei Chenyang.

Grabbing Song Weiyi's hand and dragging it out, Zhao Mengmeng sneered and said, "I'm arguing, and it's about to start, but I'm not their opponent, so I'm going to be beaten up by a big man like Uncle Pei. Let's go first." Bar."

Don't be put off by that vixen, otherwise, her good image, Zhao Mengmeng, will be defeated by them.

Behind him, seeing their backs as they walked away quickly, Pei Chenyang felt furious.

"Zhao Mengmeng, what nonsense are you talking about? When did I do anything to you?"

When Zhao Mengmeng heard this, she didn't stop in her footsteps.

Song Weiyi, who was dragged out, could only wave to Pei Chenyang apologetically.

I don't know what happened to Mengmeng and my uncle, and they met each other in battle.

After leaving the shopping mall, Zhao Mengmeng drove Xiao Xue back to the dormitory.

Then, Song Weiyi was sent home.

In the car, Song Weiyi kept asking her what happened to her uncle.

She came out too late just now and didn't know anything, but obviously, something is not right between Mengmeng and uncle.

This is too angry, too angry, right?

Zhao Mengmeng, who was driving the car, looked up and glanced at Song Weiwei in the mirror. "What could have happened? It was just that I was blind at the time and was attracted by your uncle's appearance, but in the end I found out that this man is a scumbag and I don't like it anymore."

His tone was unusually aggressive, and it seemed that there was a lot of resentment.

"What did my uncle do? Has he become scum?" Song Weiyi asked cautiously.

Zhao Mengmeng stretched her pretty face and remained silent.

He was good to his first love, but to her...

Before he could continue thinking, Zhao Mengmeng stopped him in time.

"It's nothing, don't discuss this disappointing person, it's meaningless at all. In the future, please remember, I don't have anyone I like, that's all."

To put it lightly, do you really think liking someone is the same as picking cabbage? If you say you like it, you will like it, if you say you want to let it go, you will let it go?

Then these years, so many men of good age and good family background chased Mengmeng, why didn't she see her soft-hearted and like them?

Song Weiyi's expression betrayed her heart.

Zhao Mengmeng sighed, "It's just that the timing of Uncle Pei's appearance is so perfect. If it wasn't for his heroic rescue of the beauty, I would at most be YY for his beauty."

But some people, just like this, inadvertently tease other people's hearts.

Just like this damn Pei Chenyang.

Zhao Mengmeng was a little annoyed, what time was it, she actually gave Pei Chenyang her heart because he saved her.

It was also the first time she knew that she still had the knot of being a hero to save the beauty.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it." Zhao Mengmeng interrupted the topic.

The car drove into the community where Song Weiyi lived, stopped, and asked Zhao Mengmeng to go up and play.

Zhao Mengmeng was not polite to her, locked the car door, and followed her.

Song Weiyi lowered her head and found the sensor card for the door on the first floor from her bag. Just as she was about to drop it, a voice interrupted her movement.

"Miss Song!"

The sudden sound made Zhao Mengmeng and Song Weiwei, who were holding the door and about to get in, startled. When they turned their heads, they saw Lao Wang.

Song Weiyi's eyes suddenly turned vigilant. Although she only met this man once, she was extremely sensitive to the people and things around Sheng Zhenguo.

Therefore, the impression of Lao Wang is also very deep.

"What are you doing here? What do you want to do?" Song Weiyi pushed Zhao Mengmeng behind him, guarding against Lao Wang in a defensive posture.

When the SLR gets involved with Sheng Zhenguo, she will be cautious, and she will learn a lot of wisdom, isn't that right?

"Miss Song, don't worry, in this big crowd, there is surveillance over your head, and I can't do anything to you." Lao Wang chuckled, pointing at the camera above Song Weiyi's head.

It was said that Song Song Weiwei did not relax at all, who knows what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd?

"Say something quickly, I don't have time to deal with you."

Lao Wang continued to chuckle, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Miss Song is a sensible person, and I won't beat around the bush anymore."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and when Song Weiyi was about to kick him to defend, he took a beautiful invitation from the bodyguard in front of her.

"Miss Song, as I said, I didn't come here to find fault, so you can rest assured." Lao Wang saw Song Weiyi's movements, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he spoke heavily.

Song Weiyi snorted lightly, without any embarrassment, but slowly put away his fists and kicks.

"Who knows, I hope it's true."

An insidious and cunning person like Old Sheng can stay by his side for so many years, so what kind of good can this Wang be?

"Believe it or not, this is an invitation specially sent to Ms. Song by my master's order. I hope Ms. Song can attend on time the day after tomorrow." Old Wang said coldly.

The bright red invitation card with gold thread was extraordinarily luxurious, and there was no perfunctory look at all.

Old Wang respectfully handed the invitation to Song Weiyi's hand.

The words of the wedding invitation came into Song Weiwei's eyes.

Surprised in my heart, I opened the cover, and Song Weiyi did not expect it.

It was Sheng Zhenguo and Fu Qishan's wedding invitation letter.

"What I need to do has been done. I hope to see Miss Song on time. If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Not long after, Pharaoh and the bodyguards beside him all left.

If it weren't for the hot invitation letter in her hand, Song Weiyi would have thought that the scene just now was her hallucination.

"Sheng Zhenguo and Fu Qishan are really going to get married? Your father and the others agree?" Zhao Mengmeng supported the door with a look of hell.

Of course, Zhao Mengmeng didn't know about the grievances between the Fu family and Mr. Sheng.

But Song Weiwei knew a little more.

How can the Fu family agree or disagree at this moment? Agree or disagree, it's the result now. This is the unequal treaty that Sheng Zhenguo forced the Fu family to sign.

"However, Fu Zining's mother and daughter have done a lot of evil, and they seem to deserve it." Seeing Song Weiwei's serious face, Zhao Mengmeng thought she was guilty, and hurriedly added.

"Well, they asked for it themselves." Song Weiwei nodded, agreeing lightly.

"Since you've fallen out with them, there's no need to pay attention to those people. Especially that pervert Sheng Zhenguo, who may have done something crazy again. Don't ask for this invitation, and you must not attend his wedding with Fu Qishan. "

Zhao Mengmeng looked at the invitation card, her pretty face was full of serious expressions, and she decided to warn.

If she didn't say anything about it, Song Weiyi also planned it that way.

She rubbed the good invitation and threw it directly into the trash can next to it.

"Don't worry, I won't do such a stupid thing as sheep going into the mouth of a tiger." Song Weiwei squinted his eyes and replied affirmatively.