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Chapter 827 Are you interested in cooperation (2)

Song Yang grabbed her hand suddenly, and Nanqiao was about to throw it away reflexively, but when she touched Song Yang's sad eyes, her arm seemed to be pulled out of strength.

Song Yang's voice was low, "Don't you care who I accompany?"

Nanqiao pursed his lips, and his voice was cold, "It has nothing to do with me, Song Yang, let go first."

"Girlfriend." Song Yang said, "I came with my girlfriend."

After finishing speaking, he stared straight into Nanqiao's eyes, but there was no wave in those beautiful eyes.

Indifferent, not caring at all.

Thinking of his affection, Nanqiao took a deep breath and said, "Treat her well, don't hurt her again."

Song Yang smiled mockingly, let go of her hand, and uttered a word coldly: "Get lost!"

Nanqiao frowned, but finally turned and left without saying anything.

"Nanqiao, do you know who Ying Muyao has been with recently?" Song Yang's voice sounded again.

Nanqiao actually didn't want to talk to him, but his footsteps suddenly stopped.

He asked himself and answered: "He is with Rong Zhiyi every day, you haven't seen Ying Muyao for a few days, think about it for yourself."

He stood up and walked behind her, "Don't be stupid, the Ying family has become like this now, only Rong Zhiyi can help him, Nanqiao, you and Ying Muyao won't make it to the end."

His tone was firm, as if to say——you are already out.

"I still like you, Nanqiao, let's be together again." As he said, he tentatively shook her hand.

As soon as his fingertips touched the back of Nanqiao's hand, Nanqiao suddenly turned around, took a step back, distanced himself from him, and stared at him coldly.

Nanqiao's chest rose and fell slightly, he clenched his fists, and said heavily: "Even if I can't make it to the end with him, I can't be with you."

Song Yang's face immediately turned pale, and he stared at her blankly, unable to hide the sadness deep in his eyes.

Nanqiao pursed his lips, turned around with a cold face and strode away.

Song Yang sat back on the bench dejectedly, looked down at the clean and reflective ground, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

A pair of fair feet suddenly appeared in the eyes, and the black high-heeled shoes made the ankles more beautiful.

Song Yang raised his head subconsciously, and saw Rong Zhiyi's elegant and beautiful face.

"It's good to use me." Rong Zhiyi said with a half-smile.

Song Yang snorted lightly, stood up and was about to leave.

Rong Zhiyi sat beside him calmly, and said slowly, "Are you interested in cooperating?"

Song Yang raised half of his body and paused in the air, frowning at her.

Rong Zhiyi smiled slightly, "I want Ying Muyao, you want South Bridge, we hit it off."

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After taking the medicine, Nanqiao held the water glass, and Song Yang's words just now appeared in her mind unexpectedly, and her fingertips tightened slightly.

Song Yang was right in saying that the Rong family could indeed help the Ying family, but she, an outsider, knew that the Ying family was not yet ready for the Rong family to help, so she couldn't believe everything Song Yang said.

But whenever Nanqiao thinks of Ying Muyao's entanglement with Rong Zhiyi before, his heart will be very blocked.

"Qiaoqiao, what's wrong with you?"

Ying's mother's voice suddenly sounded behind her, Nanqiao quickly put away all her thoughts, turned around, smiled and said to Ying's mother who was standing at the bathroom door: "I'm fine, auntie."

Mother Ying has been haggard a lot recently, her normally well-maintained face now has many fine lines, and her eye sockets are sunken a lot.

Looking at the graying of her temples, Nanqiao felt sore, and asked, "Auntie, what do you want for lunch? I'll go down and buy it, or I'll cook it for you when I get home."

(End of this chapter)