Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing

The cold eyes swept over, and Pei Haoran's neck was cold, and he quickly raised his hand to surrender, "Go, go, I'm wrong!"

However, he was really curious about what major things could make his friend look like this.

What did he see on his face? Hesitation, guilt? At this moment, Pei Haoran really wanted someone to slap him hard, and then told him that he had hallucinations.

Unfortunately, this is a fact!

"Come on, if it's a matter between a man and a woman, you know, my brother, I am known to have been among the thousands of flowers, and the unaffected Pei Shao, who said that the brothers can't touch them, can also be used as a reference for you.

Glancing at him lightly, Song Cheng leaned back in his seat and pressed his thin lips to the ceiling.

Time passed by one minute and one second, just when Pei Haoran felt sorry that he could not hear anything, Song Cheng spoke slowly.

The hoarse voice was as deep and **** as ever, but it was hard to conceal the hesitation in the words.

"She ... she's a lover I've been raising for a long time, and she looks good, but I didn't pay attention until yesterday ..."

Pei Haoran's eyes lit up, and he was stupid after hearing what he said next, and his eyes almost fell out, "Love, lover? Days of love?"

Such a **** thing will happen to Song Cheng. What international joke?

"Then? She is looking for your little white face behind your back?" So Song Cheng wanted to strangle the little lover because of love and hatred?

Pei Haoran rubbed his smooth chin, and the more he thought about it, the more his friend's character of not allowing sand in his eyes was very likely.

Song Cheng's thin lips squeezed, and the whole body exuded the coldness that no one could reach. The surrounding air seemed to have dropped by more than a dozen degrees.

"Do you still want to listen?" If he had never experienced this before, would he waste time with a starling here?

Ignoring Song Cheng's dismissive look, Pei Haoran nodded again and again, "If you want, please continue!"

Song Cheng turned her head too lazy to look at him, and slowly organized the language, "What did she say in the past, I feel only two words, vanity! But ... from yesterday, she seems to have completely changed ... "

"what kind of person?"

"Hmm-" thought for a while, "clean! Yes, the word appeared in my mind at first sight, ridiculous, maybe her acting is too good, anyway, I can't see a bit of disguise Mark of."

Pei Haoran gradually sat up straight and became interested.

"and then?"

"She told me that she should stop pretending, she planted it, and now, she is coming to take my heart."

"Confession?"

"Probably? But she hurt herself deliberately in a blink of an eye, right in my office. I saw her wrists being burnt with foam, and my heart was uncomfortable—"

Pei Haoran probably understood, he just didn't expect that his friend would have such a day, he always thought that Song Cheng would find a wife who is the right one in the future, and then kill the Quartet in the business world, expand the commercial territory, and become a mortal one hundred years later legend.

But he didn't think about it, and he could still see him so grounded.

Are you trapped by love?

"So, you are very angry, and your heart is very frightened. You don't want this uncontrollable emotion to sway your brain, out of control to kill her forever?"

With a sigh, hearing the incident now, my heart is still hurting, "Yes ..."

"But you didn't kill her, what stopped your action?"

"I thought that if there were no more of her in this world, my strength would be like being emptied," and now he was glad that he was sober and did not make a big mistake.

"She is now able to control your emotions. If she is a commercial spy sent by the enemy, do you know the consequences?"

"Then I recognized ..."

"Haha," Pei Haoran suddenly smiled happily, patting his shoulder hard, "Congratulations to your brother, you planted!"

Just two days, is it incredible?