Xu Ningzhou's fingers quickly tapped on the screen. His speech was very simple, and he absolutely didn't waste any time explaining why he and a lady had appeared in 'full spring'.

As for why Song Qinghuan was in 'full court', Xu Ningzhou did not ask and did not pry into her privacy. This was his respect towards Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan wasn't in high spirits to begin with, so when she saw the pile of messages Xu Ningzhou sent over, she didn't read them carefully and replied absent-mindedly.

Song Qinghuan: "Oh."

Entering the company building, Xu Ningzhou happily waited for a reply inside the elevator. He immediately lowered his head to look, and his heart immediately sank along with the elevator.

Xu Ningzhou, who had just finished reading the words' a hundred expressions of anger from a girlfriend ', thought with a pang in his heart,' His family's kiss is angry! '

Thus, Xu Ningzhou once again entered his favorite place. He quickly read through the words "coax his girlfriend out of a hundred".

Xu Ningzhou: "I'm talking about the real QAQ." If necessary, act cute.

Song Qinghuan turned her head to look outside the window. Rain as big as a bean hit the glass, and soon, it began to rain. The rain seemed to have extinguished the nameless fire in Song Qing's heart, and she let out a breath.

Song Qinghuan: "You actually …" There's no need to explain this to me. " Besides, she didn't misunderstand. Everyone had their own circle of friends.

Putting aside the fact that she and Xu Ningzhou were only friends, in Song Qinghuan's eyes, even lovers would have different genders in their circle of friends. This was a very common situation.

However, Xu Ningzhou, who had already been brainwashed by "his girlfriend's anger of a hundred ways", was even more sure that Song Qinghuan was truly angry after seeing Song Qinghuan's words!

Not only that, they were also causing trouble for him!

Being jealous meant that she cared about him. As a qualified boyfriend, Xu Ningzhou felt that it was better to explain things clearly.

The two of them weren't on the same channel at all. Song Qinghuan felt that she recognized every single word Xu Ningzhou sent over, but she didn't understand the combination.

Song Qinghuan: "As long as you are happy."

After sending this message, Song Qinghuan put away her phone. Her forehead was pressed against the cold window and the sound of rain could be heard. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the peace that belonged to her.

"We're finished …" Xu Ningzhou wiped his face and checked the records of his conversation with Song Qinghuan from start to finish. He thought to himself that it was no wonder she had ignored him. She had been angry for a long time, but he just did not notice it.

Xu Ningzhou sat on a chair, looking up at the ceiling and lost in thought.

As someone with zero experience in love, he had already angered his girlfriend the first time they started dating. How could he coax her? Waiting online was quite urgent.

The rainy day was her lucky day.

In the evening, Song Qinghuan received a call from Song Lan.

On the phone, Song Lan's voice was filled with laughter as she said, "Are you coming back to watch the last scene?"

Song Qinghuan's voice was calm and unhurried: "Is this farce finally going to end?"

"Yes." Song Lan had changed from the patience she had before she returned to the country. Recently, she had become even more prominent. Half of the upper echelons of the board of directors were already in her hands.

Song Lan really did what she wanted. The Song Family had been very unsettled recently. First, it was Song Shuyao; then there were repeated incidents; then there was Song Yue-ming's cheating. The entire Song Family was in chaos due to Xia Ruannan's miscarriage.

Recently, the photos and videos of Xia Runan's clandestine love affair had been sent to Song Yuiming's desk, causing him to feel proud for once.

One had to know that after being caught by that woman, Xia Runan, that woman had torn apart the mask of her good upbringing. With an abominable look, she had scratched Song Yuemin with her hands, leaving behind a scar from the corner of her eyes to the sun.

But who would have thought that such a hysterical woman who had cheated on her own husband, who had cheated herself, would become addicted to drugs?

It began a month ago.

After leaving Song Qinghuan's side, Xia Ruannan immediately flew back to Lin An city. As soon as she got off the plane, she received a text message with an address and a photo on it.

The background of the photo was that of a car shop. In the photo, Song Yue was holding onto a woman whose belly was slightly bulging, looking very doting. The two of them were in the middle of choosing a car.

She drove like she had gone mad towards that address. Along the way, Xia Ruannan also calmed down, it was unknown if it was fate that played with her or fate that caused this marriage to happen. To Xia Runan, it was her who stole it from her good friend, she stole it!

As the saying goes, a thief is afraid of being missed.

Even though she was young, she was still willing to give birth to his child. With just a phone call, no matter where or how far away she was, she would immediately rush over to Song Yueming's side to send him warmth.

That look of having no desires and no desires, I love you as a person, not your money.

However, no matter how close she was, Song Yuiming immediately turned hostile after putting on his clothes, and then rolled to the side of that woman to take care of her. Meanwhile, Xia Ruannan was like a mouse in a sewer as she hid in the dark and watched the two of them snuggling together in front of her.

Xia Ruannan endured it all. She had spent several years trying to loot Song Yuiming from that woman bit by bit. Not only that, she had also left behind some vile clues so that when that woman returned, she could personally kidnap her adulterous husband on the bed!

She, Xia Rannan, had also successfully turned from a rat in a sewer into the Song Family's eldest young mistress. That woman had only gotten a divorce certificate, a marriage that no one knew about, and she had quietly arranged it.

In the past few years, Xia Runan had always held Song Yuiming in her hands. Even after the old man had died, when the Song Family's number two and a few old guys on the board of directors were trying to seize power, she had never stepped back. She had always been by his side, surviving through the most difficult times with him.

Xia Ruannan had meticulously planned this out for many years, and in these past few years, it had become even more magnificent. The Song Family seemed to still be in the old lady's hands, but as women, Xia Runan and the old lady could be said to be mutually restraining each other.

Ever since Xia Runan chased the Song Family's number two out of the company, the old lady came out to help the number two stabilize the situation. She even assigned all of the chain of hotels owned by the Song Family to him.

He seemed to be in exile, but he was actually helping number two.