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"Shut up, what nonsense are you spouting …" Song Yimei glared at him, and shouted sternly, "Zhou Jingye, I'm not as shameless as you think."

Zhang Jinming also understood the meaning behind his words and said somewhat angrily, "Zhou Jingye, please do not insult me and Yi Mei. We're just friends, definitely not the kind of relationship you think we are. "

Zhou Jingye walked in front of Zhang Jinming and glared at him, his gloomy face filled with an unfathomable expression. He let out a grunt from his throat and said coldly, "Bullshit, who are you fooling with this kind of lie." Zhang Jinming, don't think that you're such a great person. Even if you are highly regarded by the Song Family's old man, don't forget your identity. To the Song Family, you are nothing more than a lackey. "

Song Yimei suddenly slapped Zhou Jingye, and she shouted in anger, "Zhou Jingye, you're going too far!"

Zhou Jingye also wasn't angry, he licked a sliver of blood on the corner of his mouth, and laughed sinisterly: "Yi Mei, you actually hit me for a man. Sure, you can. Take her away from me. "

While talking, the two of them forcefully held onto Song Yimei and left.

Seeing that, Zhang Jinming suddenly thought of something, "Zhou Jingye, you better think carefully about why this is a mysterious place. Even if you have more people, I only need to shout or call the police. None of you will escape. "When the time comes, I'll find a reporter from the television station and expose your ugly conduct. I'll see how you explain it to your family when you get back."

Zhou Jingye had only walked a few steps, but hearing that, he immediately stopped. For a person like him, what he cared about the most was reputation. They were also considered public figures, so what they were most worried about was that some of their own disgrace had been exposed by the news media.

Zhou Jingye hesitated for a moment, then looked at Zhang Jinming and said, "Zhang, today's matter is not finished with you. We'll see. I'm afraid your career at your company will not go as smoothly as it did in the future. "

As he spoke, he gave those people a look, and then left. The man released Song Yimei and quickly followed him.

Zhang Jinming brought Song Yimei home, and all the way, she tightly held onto Zhang Jinming's arm, his small body tightly sticking to Zhang Jinming's body.

Actually, Zhang Jinming understood very clearly that it was because of the consecutive days of fear and worry that Song Yimei had suffered. After returning home, Zhang Jinming asked Zhan Yuee to prepare a bowl of egg flower soup for her to eat. In the past, when she was in the mountain village, whenever Zhang Jinming had a nightmare at night, Zhan Yuee would definitely make him a bowl of egg flower soup.

Towards this girl, Zhang Dashan and Zhan Yuee were both worried but also pleasantly surprised. Delighted that this little girl seemed to be very close to their son, and that they might even be able to get together. However, what he was worried about was the great disparity between their families after all. It probably wouldn't be that easy for them to get together.

Song Yimei, however, did not hold back and drank all of the egg drop soup that Zhan Yuee brought over. After putting down the bowl, she took out a tissue and gently wiped the corner of her mouth. Her every action was very dignified and courteous.

Zhan Yuee and Zhang Dashan saw this and felt joy in their hearts. Ai, in the end, this was a child that was taught by a large family. Not to mention his tone of voice, just a simple action of sitting here could reveal the temperament of a young lady.

"Child, can't you make up your mind about your marriage? Why does your family have to force you to do this?" Zhan Yuee looked at Song Yimei's charming face and asked softly.

Song Yimei laughed awkwardly, "Aunt, there's no more."

Zhang Jinming frantically covered up for Song Yimei, "Mom, I'm feeling really sad right now, and you're still asking questions. It's getting late, hurry up and go to bed with my dad. "

"Ahh, child, you are truly shameless." Zhan Yuee scolded Zhang Jinming.

However, Zhang Dashan was extremely tactful and quickly pulled Zhan Yuee away.

The two of them had not walked far when Zhan Yuee turned her head towards Song Yimei worriedly, "Yi Mei, if there's anything you need, tell me."

Song Yimei laughed and nodded, "Thank you, Aunt."

After the old couple left, Song Yimei stared at Zhang Jinming with her beautiful eyes, and revealed an enchanting smile, "Jin Ming, you are really blessed. "Sigh, I don't have that kind of luck."

Zhang Jinming laughed bitterly, "Alright, Yi Mei, in fact, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read."

However, Song Yimei did not seem to care, she just laid on the sofa and stretched her pure white arms. On her exquisite body, two small mountains were propped up, becoming even more tall and attractive. She glanced at Tian Shanshan from the corner of her eyes and said softly, "Sister Shan Shan, I guess I'll stay here too from now on. Although this place isn't that great, it still has the warmth of a family. "

Tian Shanshan looked at Zhang Jinming and laughed, "You can't ask me this question, this isn't my home."

Song Yimei sat up, an arm resting on Zhang Jinming's body, his body lightly leaned over, a refreshing scent unique to a young girl wafted over. She looked at Zhang Jinming, her exquisite face had a constantly changing expression, just like an unfathomable spirit.

"Jin Ming, it can't be that you don't agree, right?"

Song Yimei's gentle and beautiful voice, if it was a man, she would probably take action. Zhang Jinming took a deep breath, trying her best to calm down. He chuckled, shook her head, and said, "No, I would never agree to that."

"Why, Zhang Jinming, you should be happy to have a beauty like me guarding your house." Song Yimei said as she placed one of her legs on top of Zhang Jinming's leg.

This girl was wearing a pair of short, tight black leather hot pants. Under the curvy buttocks, her smooth and delicate legs were very eye-catching. Song Yimei did not do it on purpose, she just wanted to act coquettishly. In fact, she had already treated Zhang Jinming as a very trusted friend, which was why she made such an action.

The leg coincidentally pressed onto the most important part of Zhang Jinming, and in that moment, it was as though Zhang Jinming had gone past the limit. F * ck, you seduce me like that, aren't you afraid that I'll actually do you in?

To be honest, Zhang Jinming did not have the guts to do so even if he had the heart of a thief. He unwillingly pushed Song Yimei's jade legs down, and said snappily, "I can't afford to support a great god like you, let me tell you, you have to move tomorrow."

"Tsk, I can see that. You're afraid that I'll implicate you and affect your career prospects." Song Yimei's face changed, after that she got up and sat with Tian Shanshan.

F * ck, what was this woman thinking? Damn it, if this daddy was that kind of person, would I really have to go and save you? Zhang Jinming shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Whatever you say, but if you don't move tomorrow, then Zhou Jingye would not be the one coming to find you, but your family would be the one looking for you."

At this time, Song Yimei finally understood, and uneasily said: "Then, then what should I do? I don't want to go home. I hate them. "

Tian Shanshan caressed Song Yimei's hair and said softly, "Yi Mei, take everything slowly. I believe there will be a way to resolve this eventually. However, it's not like you can't go home like this. "

Zhang Jinming then told him about Gao Lan wanting to go find him.

When Song Yimei heard it, she could not help but be wild with joy, "Is my mom coming?

When Zhang Jinming saw Song Yimei's expression, he knew that there was something fishy going on.

Sure enough, after some inquiry, Song Yimei explained everything in detail.

It turned out that Song Yimei and Zhou Jingye's marriage was set by the Zhou family's Old Man and Old Man Song before they were even born. Later, as Song Yimei and Zhou Jingye were born, they gradually grew up. However, the two of them did not seem to be calling, especially Song Yimei. Not only did she not like her future husband, she was actually very annoyed with him.

Even though Song Jizhen and Gao Lan were open-minded people and didn't plan to arrange their daughter's marriage and make her unhappy for her entire life, this was something that had been decided by Old Man Song. They didn't dare to disobey, and could only obey.

Old Man Song doted on Song Yimei, this weird granddaughter, and followed her lead. However, in the matter of marriage, he had never let her have her way. Maybe he felt that Song Yimei really hated Zhou Jingye. However, he had always been a trustworthy person, so everything she said had to be done. From this also established the Lihua Group's reputation of integrity, and will not easily change their original intentions.

A while ago, the Zhou family had come to urge the marriage. Old Man Song informed Song Yimei that she was prepared to marry Zhou Jingye. Song Yimei was not willing to agree, and actually had a falling out with Old Man Song because of this. Only Song Yimei would dare to blatantly go against Old Man Song, this kind of thing. Song Yimei escaped in a fit of anger, and after hiding, he found Tian Shanshan. Unexpectedly, Tian Shanshan and Song Yimei knew each other from a long time ago. When Song Yimei was studying abroad, she had received help from Tian Shanshan more than once, and the two became good friends that could talk about everything.

Tian Shanshan had secretly helped her stay in the Jin Xin Inn, which was why when Song Yimei heard that she had come to the Yongding today, she wanted to meet Zhang Jinming through her. And so, it happened.

After Song Yimei finished speaking, she lowered her head. Her expression was dejected, and her pair of beautiful almond eyes revealed a bit of sparkling and translucent tears. This kind of delicate and charming appearance caused one to unavoidably feel a sense of cherishment towards him.

Tian Shanshan gently held her hand and comforted her, "Yi Mei, don't be sad."

Song Yimei took a deep breath, and looked at Zhang Jinming with a serious expression. A complicated expression could be seen in the crystal clear teardrops. I hate the family I live in, and I can't live by my own wishes. "Sister Shan, if only I could be like you. I could choose the job I like, do the things I like, and fall in love with the person I like."