C16 Interrupting a good show

Song Jiaming let out a low cough, and then slowly said: "Yan Er, I know that you're feeling uncomfortable inside, right, I've let you down, it's only natural for you to resent me, but, I'm already together with Lin Qian now, this fact cannot be changed. No matter what kind of person she is, this is only my own matter, so ?"

"So what?" The smile on her face could no longer hold, and her tears fell like a dam that had burst.

Song Jiaming pursed his lips, a helpless plea appearing on his gentle and handsome face: "So, Yan Er, stop delusional thoughts of slandering her and me for making up. Also, don't let your friends disturb us again."

"Did you call me here just for this?" She suddenly raised her head, and lowered her eyes slightly, making her expression look extremely innocent. Song Jiaming turned his face, and nodded his head with all his might.

"Then may I ask a question?" Huaiyan nodded, barely able to hold on and did not fall down.

"You." He frowned, but had already begun to lift his wrist to look at his watch.

"When were you with her? Why were you so sudden, so sudden, with her ?" So close. " Huaiyan clenched her fist tightly to prevent herself from crying.

But it's definitely going to be together. It's just a week ago, she beat up my child, so I have to take responsibility for it. Yan Er, you misunderstood Lin Qian, when I was with her, it was the first time she was clean.

Song Jiaming was also sincere as he answered her question without any hesitation.

When Huaiyan heard his words, she felt as if someone had heavily punched her in the chest, making her unable to catch her breath for a long time.

She had been together with him for half a year, but he had already been with Lin Qian for five months!

She had his child, she was a virgin! Huaiyan really wanted to laugh, really wanted to point at Song Jiaming and ruthlessly ridicule him as an idiot!

But now, she could only helplessly turn her face away. She no longer wanted to look at him again. If her heart was cold, then she would have to start from this moment onwards.

"Leave. Don't worry, from now on, wherever you, Song Jiaming, appear in, I, Xu Huanyan will definitely retreat three feet." She waved her hand and turned around as she stumbled, "Song Jiaming, thank you for making me give up on this. Goodbye."

She opened her mouth and tried to walk straight ahead. When she was out of his sight, she squatted down like she was about to collapse. He couldn't tell if it was tears or snot, but her face was still soaked through her skirt.

She held her head and cried for who knows how long. Then she stood up happily just in time to see a car nearby. She walked over and wiped the tears off her face carefully in the mirror. She was in such a sorry state. Her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was swollen from crying.

"Die, what bullshit!" "Go to hell ?" Huaiyan lifted her foot and kicked the door!

The back window of the black car suddenly slid down leisurely, revealing the sullen face of a man.

She turned around and saw that the interior of the car was a mess of a battlefield. A flirtatious woman was still wrapped around a man as she sized her up with dissatisfaction ?