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She was feeling weird in her heart, but then she smiled and looked over: "Is this Miss Huang?"

Song Zimo felt a headache coming on: "Oh, as you can see, she's my girlfriend."

Tang Jing was still immersed in Song Zimo's words and had not recovered from it yet, when she suddenly felt a strong force pulling him out of Song Zimo's embrace.

Hearing Song Zimo's words, Huang Jingjing's face changed, she went forward and pulled Tang Jing out, and pushed her away.

Tang Jing lost her balance for a moment, and then fell on the ground.

She raised her head and innocently looked at Song Zimo, her eyes watery. "Zimo …"

Her voice had always been pleasant to hear, but now it was mixed with grievance. Most men would be soft-hearted when they heard this.

Song Zimo frowned, he extended his hand out wanting to support Tang Jing.

"Song Zimo, I won't allow you to touch her!"

Huang Jingjing shouted loudly.

Song Zimo frowned as he looked at Huang Jingjing: "Can you stop messing around!?"

However, Huang Jingjing had an unwilling expression: "You're mine! She can only marry me in the future! If you treat this woman well, I'll hide her from you! If one comes, I'll kill one; if two come, I'll kill two! If they come, I'll destroy them! "

When Huang Jingjing said this, her eyes were filled with hostility, and she was not only speaking to Tang Jing, but to the employees in the house.

Those who wanted to get ahold of Song Zimo had to be careful.

At that moment, it was just in time to get off work. Many of the people who saw this scene had a whole new level of respect for Huang Jingjing.

Song Zimo frowned, but still pulled Tang Jing up: "You go first."

Tang Jing looked at Huang Jingjing, then looked at Song Zimo, she cared a lot about what Huang Jingjing had said just now, if she was really banned, she would regret it until she died.

Thus, she could only look at Song Zimo a few more times before gritting his teeth and leaving.

Seeing that Tang Jing had left, some people could not help but leave.

Song Zimo looked at Huang Jingjing and tugged her hand: "Follow me!"

Huang Jingjing looked at her hands that were being held by Song Zimo, and the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up.

After throwing Huang Jingjing into the car, she sat down in the driver's seat, then looked at Huang Jingjing and said: "What the hell are you doing!"

Huang Jingjing blinked her eyes a few times. "Of course I'm asking you to marry me!"

"Impossible!" Song Zimo rejected him without even thinking.

Huang Jingjing snorted: "Why is that impossible?"

She looked at Song Zimo with wide eyes, waiting for his reply.

"I promised your dad that I would treat you as my sister and find a suitable partner for you. After a few days, you'll obediently go and get a blind date."

Song Zimo's words caused Huang Jingjing's face to turn pale: "Are you so anxious to marry me out?"

Song Zimo frowned: "I already said before that I don't like you, so it's impossible for me to be with you!"

Huang Jingjing retorted, "If you don't want to marry someone you don't love, then why are you forcing me to marry someone you don't love?"

Song Zimo was startled by the question, and when he reacted, he saw that Huang Jingjing had already run away.

He sighed and was feeling a little depressed when he caught a glimpse of someone in the corner of his eye.

"Fang Kexin?"

He frowned, he did not know when Fang Kexin had stood outside, or whether she had heard the argument between him and Huang Jingjing.

"Is it convenient to take your car?"

Fang Kexin asked.

Before Song Zimo could reply, Fang Kexin opened the car door and got in.

"What are you doing?"

Song Zimo frowned, obviously extremely disgusted with Fang Kexin's actions.

As Fang Kexin sat in the car, she didn't mind Song Zimo's cold words and said with a smile: "There's something I want to tell you."

Song Zimo raised his brows, "What do you want to say?"

Ever since Huang Fan was hospitalized, Fang Kexin had disappeared for a few days. Song Zimo thought that this woman would never come back to her again, he never expected that she would actually dare to come to her.

"I think I should tell you something." The corner of Fang Kexin's mouth rose slightly.

"What is it?" Song Zimo asked patiently.

"Don't you want to know why Huang Fan gave you the company?" Fang Kexin raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Zimo.

Surprise flashed past Song Zimo's eyes, but he did not ask.

Fang Kexin scoffed, "I thought you should know about this. About your own background."

Song Zimo pursed his lips: "Just say what you want to say."

"Not long ago, I found a paternity test paper on Huang Fan's desk." Fang Kexin said while looking at Song Zimo's face.

Song Zimo looked at Fang Kexin in shock, and then he roughly guessed what Fang Kexin was going to say.

"Why do you think Huang Fan is staying in the hospital?

Seeing that Song Zimo's expression was as pure and holy as ever, a look of unwillingness flashed past Fang Kexin's eyes.

When this man smiled, he gave off a refreshing feeling. In other words, he looked clean like an angel.

But once he thought about how such a person had actually slept with her own sister, Fang Kexin felt a sense of ridicule in her heart.

She could not say it, but deep down she found it laughable.

So what if it looked clean?

Compared to her, shouldn't he and Huang Jingjing be even dirtier?

Song Zimo's expression finally slowly changed. He opened his mouth: "What nonsense are you spouting!"

Seeing that Song Zimo had finally responded, Huang Jingjing's face finally revealed a pleased smile. "What did you think would happen otherwise? Just with the word foster son, he was able to make that old cunning fox, Huang Fan, eagerly give him his property? I have to say, Mr. Song, you have a lot of face! "

Song Zimo's handsome face was white and red like a color palette.

Finally, it was not the kind of contemptuous, sarcastic, and contemptuous look.

Fang Kexin mocked in her heart.

She knew that Song Zimo had always looked down upon her.

In the past, it was because she was Qiao Lingyu's mistress and later, even more so, it was because of Su Ranqing.

However, she did not dare to go head to head with him. She did not even dare to speak a word of protest.

Every time she saw his faint smile, she was unsure.

This time, she finally managed to pull it back.

"Say, if Jingjing knew about this, would she also be so angry that she would stay in the hospital?"

Fang Kexin's voice was light, but it caused Song Zimo to recover from his shock.

"Shut up!"

He gritted his teeth.

When he first found out about this, he didn't believe it.

He couldn't imagine what Huang Jingjing would do if she was her own sister.

Especially since Huang Jingjing still liked him, and they had even gone to bed before!

As long as he thought of this, Song Zimo's face would become extremely pale.