Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 325
Her face turned pale in an instant, Qian Mengmeng looked at Wang Qi beside her, but couldn't say a word.

"Meng Long, I'm sorry." Wang Qi looked at her and said word by word.

sorry……

In the past, Qian Mengmeng felt that the three words, sorry, were sincere enough.

As long as someone said sorry to her, it wasn't too serious, she wouldn't mind.

But at this moment, after hearing what Wang Qi said, she just felt dazed and unable to speak up.

Is she being used?
The cheeks gradually climbed up to a blush, but the eye sockets did not flush.

Qian Mengmeng gritted her teeth, looked at Wang Qi, and suddenly felt that the person in front of her was strange and terrifying.

Wang Qi probably expected her to be like this a long time ago, and she even thought that Qian Mengmeng would give her a loud slap in the face even more angrily.

However, no.

Qian Mengmeng still stood there like a lady, except for the deep disappointment and disbelief in her eyes, she was trying her best to control herself.

Sure enough, she was still much better than them.

Wang Qi felt even more emotional.

Since that day, she took the initiative to break off relations with Dong Yanyan, and felt more and more dirty that she helped Dong Yanyan to ask Qian Mengmeng out.

Thinking that Qian Mengmeng's privacy would be exposed, Wang Qi checked Weibo every day and followed various news.

However, no.

There was nothing about Qian Mengmeng's news, except two months ago, or some innocuous comments about her previous plays.

Wang Qi was puzzled and didn't know what was going on. She thought it might be Dong Yanyan's conscience who finally found out, or something else.

But asking her to take the initiative to call Dong Yanyan again, Wang Qi was not happy.

So, she simply kept this matter in her heart.

However, who would have thought that this matter, just like the previous one, became a demon in her heart, and every time she was alone, she always thought of it unconsciously, making her hate her own filth.

Therefore, Wang Qi decided to find time to confess this matter to Qian Mengmeng.

She doesn't want her forgiveness, just peace of mind.

Although, it's selfish.

"Menglong, I'm really sorry. I know that what I say now is just to make excuses for myself. But you must remember, don't believe it casually..."

"Stop it!" Qian Mengmeng interrupted her.

"Menglong!"

"Not everyone is the same as you!" Qian Mengmeng looked at Wang Qi, a trace of stubbornness flashed in her eyes, "Many people are very good."

Wang Qi was startled, and then a little dumbfounded, "Meng Long, but there are always people with malicious intentions, you can't tell the difference."

"So you have to speculate about this world with malice?" Qian Mengmeng asked back.

But this question made Wang Qi embarrassed for a while, "It is necessary to be defensive..."

Qian Mengmeng stopped talking, but from her expression, Wang Qi could read the contradictions and entanglements in her heart.

At this moment, a man in a suit and leather shoes came down from the black Bentley that had been listening outside the door.

"Miss Qian."

Miss Qian?Wang Qi raised her eyebrows and followed Qian Mengmeng's gaze towards the car. When she saw the profile of the person sitting in the half-open window, she was shocked.

This, this person looks like Song Huaijin, Mr. Song!

Qian Mengmeng nodded to Pei Hang, pursed her lips and said to Wang Qi, "My boyfriend is here to pick me up."

(End of this chapter)