"You … "Although Zhu Rong Rong has sharp tongues, she is so angry that she cannot speak.

In this world, a hooligan was not actually scary. What they were afraid of was that a hooligan had a culture, and this was clearly the case.

She took out her phone and called Song Fa Xing.

On the other side of the phone, Song Fa Xing, as if he had already expected that she would call, smiled and said: "I'm at the Bai Clan Building's third floor's office, you can come directly here to find me."

The Bai Clan Building was not imposing at all. It only had five floors in total. It looked a little old and a little shabby.

When she rushed to the door, the security guard stopped her and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

She said in a muffled voice: "I'm looking for Song Fa Xing."

The security guard quickly let them go: "You are Miss Zhu right? "Mr Song has already instructed, please follow me."

He was leading Zhu Rong Rong upstairs.

Zhu Rong Rong didn't feel the slightest bit of unease. This was just an office, what could Song Fa Xing do to her?

Reaching the door of Song Fa Xing's office, the security guard said: "Miss Zhu, please come in. Mr Song is waiting inside."

Zhu Rong Rong raised her leg, she wanted to kick open the door, but seeing the size of the security guard, she thought for a moment and then knocked on the door.

Song Fa Xing's voice came from inside the room: "Come in."

Zhu Rong Rong then pushed the door and walked in.

Song Fa Xing was standing in front of the french window and looking outside. When he heard someone enter, he immediately turned around and smiled.

"Song Fa Xing, you bastard! Why do you want people to discredit me in school? "When did I abandon you on a large sum of money?" Zhu Rong Rong walked forward hatefully and slammed the table.

Song Fa Xing smiled as he walked over, threw the newspaper back to her and said: "This is not what I said. You all entered the hotel room already have pictures taken. "He just went to his room to sleep?"

It was obvious that she was drunk, and had been completely taken advantage of by He Ding Xian.

Furthermore, with He Ding Xian's ability, he could obviously suppress this news, but he still allowed the media to report it.

She's just a sacrifice, okay!

"Am I right?" Song Fa Xing approached him, staring at her face.

"Don't be so close to me, we're just discussing the matter. It's you who are with Bai Luo Luo first, and it's not that I've abandoned you. Please don't discredit me again and do such a boring thing!" Zhu Rong Rong said angrily.

"So it's like this. It's not impossible, but you have to agree to a condition of mine." Song Fa Xing's face revealed a deep feeling as he stared at Zhu Rong Rong.

When he was in love, Zhu Rong Rong had been captured by his deep emotions.

"Tell me your conditions. If you want money, you can't risk your life." Zhu Rong Rong snorted.

Your sister!

"Are you sick? Do I need a man? Your wife won't be able to satisfy you, hehe. " Zhu Rong Rong said with a cold snort.

"She really can't satisfy me. The thought that she might have been given birth by a lot of men, I have no interest in her. The only person I really like is you, so can we start over again? I promise you, I won't stop you from dating He Ding Xian. As long as we have two nights together every week, I'll cover all the expenses like eating, playing with fun, getting a room, and so on. Don't worry. "

Song Fa Xing spoke sincerely and earnestly to Zhu Rong Rong An Li.

"You're sick!" Zhu Rong Rong fiercely glared at him, and threatened him, "You know that I am He Ding Xian's woman, you also know who He Ding Xian is, right? If you still dare to discredit me, and I find him to step in, I won't just scare you! "

"You are clearly trying to scare me. I know that in your heart, you still care about me a lot, or else you wouldn't have come looking for me today. I don't believe that you are willing to let He Ding Xian deal with me." Song Fa Xing actually thought very highly of himself.

Zhu Rong Rong was speechless, to meet with such a high rank, it really was an Elementary Scholar meeting with a soldier, she had her reasons but she could not explain it.

"Whatever you want to do is fine. In any case, if something happens, you have to bear the consequences." Zhu Rong Rong clenched her fists, glared at him twice, and turned to leave.

However, he suddenly pulled her back into his embrace.

Both of his eyes were bloodshot, with a tinge of red in his eyes, as though he was a starving wolf, wishing that he could immediately eat Zhu Rong Rong up.

"What are you doing?" Zhu Rong Rong was shocked, "This is an office."

"F * ck you, is there another occasion?" Song Fa Xing sneered, and pressed her down on the desk.

"Hahaha, I love watching you struggle. The more you struggle, the more sexual I will be. Lying on a bed like Bai Luo Luo is no different from a dead fish, what's the point? "

The difference in stamina between men and women was huge to begin with. Song Fa Xing strongly pressed Zhu Rong Rong behind the desk, then used one hand to place her hands above her head and tightly pressed his legs. The situation between the two of them could happen at any moment.

Zhu Rong Rong could deeply feel the changes that had occurred in the bodies of men.

"Let go of me, you bastard. Why don't you just die? "Help, help …" Zhu Rong Rong shouted loudly.

Rong Rong, even if you shout until your throat breaks, no one will come to save you because this is my territory. The more you shout, the more excited I get.

Song Fa Xing said shamelessly while standing beside her ear.

"You …" Zhu Rong Rong wanted to cry, but no tears came out. Right now, she truly regretted barging in here and denouncing Song Fa Xing.

She had thought it would be in the office and there would be no problem.

Unexpectedly, she still underestimated the degree of shamelessness that Song Fa Xing possessed.

Humans were shameless, and they were unrivalled in the world.

"Shout, why aren't you shouting?" "Hurry up and scream." Song Fa Xing's complexion changed. Narrowing. He had been looking forward to seeing his for a long time.

He had dreamt of her countless times, and even dreamt of her. Even when he had to solve his own problems, he would take her as his own. The object of the masturbation.