Chapter 711 Showdown

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Huang Rong was just waiting for the last question to end tonight's night talk. Who would have heard Song Qingshu's words!

In just a few words, Song Qingshu's voice was also very soft, but Huang Rong was shocked when he heard it.

"He knows, he knows!" Huang Rong suddenly felt dark before her eyes, her soft body suddenly stiffened, and she almost fell to the ground.

Song Qingshu supported Huang Rong's shoulder to prevent her from falling, and said with a half-smile, "Why, is this question difficult to answer?"

Looking at the hateful smile in front of her, Huang Rong wanted to strangle him to death. Isn't it difficult to answer this question!

"Why would he know? Obviously I designed everything to be seamless, so he can't know." Huang Rong was confused, and did not respond to Song Qingshu, but thought quickly in her heart.

But after a few thoughts, she gave up thinking about this issue. After all, now that the other party already knew it, it was useless to think about where the flaws appeared, so Huang Rong quickly began to think about how to restore the current situation.

We must not let Brother Jing know!

This was the first thought that popped into Huang Rong's mind, but she also knew that it was easier said than done? Song Qingshu will definitely take this as a threat to achieve the purpose of occupying himself for a long time. Is it really to hide Brother Jing and do something wrong to Brother Jing again?

After all, Huang Rong wasn't that weak temperament, and she quickly made up her mind. If Song Qingshu really threatened her, it would be a big deal if she confessed all the truth to Brother Jing, and she couldn't make mistakes again and again.

Of course, Huang Rong still knew that she had to wait until the two of them left Kaifeng before speaking. Otherwise, no one would know what the consequences would be. Brother Jing would probably kill Song Qingshu under his rage, but now that he was seriously injured, it was not Song Qingshu at all. Second, when Song Qingshu saw the matter revealed, if he became angry and became angry, he had the idea of ​​killing people and shutting his mouth, and then pushed the whole thing on the people of Jinguo, it would be really unknowing...

Although Huang Rong's mind was messy, she still forced herself to think about the whole thing in an orderly manner, and made the final decision: first pretend to be a snake with Song Qingshu, and wait until she and brother Jing returned to Xiangyang safely to confess to him.

"Rong'er, Rong'er?" Seeing that Huang Rong had been silent, her body was trembling violently, Song Qingshu couldn't help but reached out and shook her, "Are you alright?"

Huang Rong's face turned pale, and she forced a smile: "It's okay." Seeing Song Qingshu's innocent expression, she couldn't help sneering in her heart, she really knew how to pretend!

"Then can you tell me the answer now?" Song Qingshu looked into her eyes.

In fact, when Song Qingshu entered her body last night, Huang Rong already had the answer in her heart, but how could she say such words? What's more, it also involves her husband's dignity. She has already felt sorry for her husband, so how can she trample his face in front of other men?

Huang Rong took a deep breath and answered ambiguously, "Who do you think is older?"

"How do I know this?" Song Qingshu shrugged, "Rong'er, you have experienced it yourself, and only you know it best."

Shameless!

Huang Rong spat secretly. She and Guo Jing have been married for so many years, and she has never said such blatant words in private. This man is really thicker than the city wall.

"Of course it's Big Brother Jing!" Huang Rong's heart sank, and she said something against her heart.

"Huh?" Song Qingshu frowned, showing an incredible expression, "How is that possible!"

"It's impossible." Huang Rong snorted rather coldly.

"But Ah Jiu, Zhiruo and the others are all impressed by my greatness." Song Qingshu said in distress.

Seeing that Song Qingshu's words became more and more outrageous, Huang Rong scolded inwardly, but now she can only continue to insist: "They don't know about Brother Jing's situation."

"That's true," Song Qingshu nodded sadly, "I thought my ambition was already big enough, but I didn't expect Daxia Guo to be even bigger. Could it be that he wants to unify the world?"

Huang Rong was stunned: "You... who are you asking who has greater ambitions?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Song Qingshu looked at her with a half-smile.

Huang Rong's pale face turned red all of a sudden, and she could not wait to find a hole to burrow into.

Song Qingshu's voice sounded timely: "Rong'er, what did you compare just now?"

Huang Rong said bitterly, "I don't know!"

"Really?" Song Qingshu laughed even more happily, "But when I listened to what you said just now, why did it seem like I was comparing...what the hell."

Huang Rong was ashamed and anxious, she turned around and stamped her feet at the same time, "I don't understand what you're talking about?"

Song Qingshu ignored him and said to himself, "Rong'er, it's not surprising that you know the size of Brother Jing, but why do you know my size?"

Huang Rong took a deep breath and stabilized her chaotic breathing: "Young Master Song, please respect yourself!"

"Self-respect?" Song Qingshu's voice became a little hazy, "but I accidentally looked down from Rong'er's neckline not long ago, there seems to be a lot of hickeys on Rong'er's body, if I remember correctly, Guo Daxia was still there at that time. In jail."

Huang Rong was startled, and subconsciously covered her neckline. Only then did she realize that the flaw was here, and it became clearer that Song Qingshu was just deliberately teasing herself.

"Young Master Song, I don't understand what you are trying to say?" Huang Rong pretended to be ignorant and laughed.

"I think

You know, who is that lucky man? "Song Qingshu stared at her with burning eyes.

Huang Rong looked away unnaturally: "You think too much, there are no men."

Song Qingshu laughed dumbly: "Rong'er, in fact, there is no need for us to test each other like this, let's just say a lot."

Huang Rong was startled and looked at him nervously, not knowing what he was going to say.

Song Qingshu held his hands and walked to the window to look at the quiet night sky outside. He seemed to be thinking about what to say. After a long time, he said, "Last night... I really didn't know it was you."

Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat, what should have come has finally come!

She had imagined countless possibilities before, but when it came, she found that it was not as difficult to deal with as she imagined. After a long silence, she replied, "I know."

"I'm really sorry, I thought it was Mrs. Tang, so I was so rude last night." Song Qingshu turned around and looked at her apologetically.

Do you have to apologize for this?

Huang Rong almost died of anger, bit her lip and said coldly, "I don't want to hear anything about last night, it's just a misunderstanding, it's over when it's over."

Song Qingshu immediately understood her subtext, meaning that you are not to blame for what happened last night, and you will not be held accountable. The only requirement is that both parties forget about it together.

"This is a beautiful misunderstanding," Song Qingshu said with emotion, "The wonderful feeling last night can be said to be unforgettable, how can I forget it."

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