Happy Boy: I am Lin Miaomiao’s Yun Yang boyfriend

Before entering the elevator, Song Qian came over with a bag and asked with a smile.

Seeing Song Qian, Meng Haoyang looked a little unhappy.

He has mentioned Qiao Yingzi several times.

But Song Qian had to refuse to listen.

If she hadn't followed him today, Qiao Yingzi might have had an accident long ago.

"what happened?"

Seeing the expression on Meng Haoyang's face, Song Qian felt a little uncomfortable, looked at herself and asked.

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"Song Qian, you want to know what I did this morning?"

"Then do you know what Yingzi did this morning?"

Meng Haoyang did not call Aunt Song, but directly called Song Qian's name and asked seriously.

His behavior made Song Qian a little frightened.

This was the first time she saw Meng Haoyang looking so serious.

"Xiaoyang, what's wrong with you?"

"Didn't Yingzi attend the swearing-in ceremony this morning?"

"Is there anything wrong?"

Song Qian pursed her red lips and leaned back with some fear and asked.

"After you popped the balloon this morning, do you know where Yingzi went?"

"Rooftop!"

Seeing the elevator coming, Meng Haoyang walked in and put the box on the ground, pulled Song Qian into the elevator, approached her and shouted loudly.

"Rooftop?"

Song Qian repeated, her expression a little confused,

"What is she doing on the rooftop?"

"What else can you do? Jump off the building."

Meng Haoyang pushed closer to her again and said in a low voice.

"what?!"

Song Qian's red lips parted, with a look of horror on her face.

"Impossible, how could Yingzi jump off the building?"

"She...she is so kind and obedient, how is this possible?"

Hearing Song Qian's words, Meng Haoyang smiled disdainfully, put his arms around the mature woman's swaying water snake waist, stared into her frightened beautiful eyes, and asked lightly:

"Let me ask you, do you know that Yingzi has scars on her hands?"

"Do you know where that scar came from?"

"Self-mutilation!"

"Now she is in the middle stage of depression and has masochistic tendencies."

"If I hadn't gone quickly this morning, you would be crying in the hospital now."

Meng Haoyang's words made Song Qian completely stunned.

"Impossible, impossible."

"Eiko is so good, how could she harm herself?"

Song Qian murmured to herself, not noticing the big hands holding her waist.

Then she looked at Meng Haoyang, pleading in her eyes: "Xiaoyang, you're the one who scared Auntie, right?"

"Yingzi was fine yesterday, how could she commit suicide just because the balloon burst?"

As she spoke, the bag in her hand fell to the ground, and the apples inside rolled out.

She didn't pay attention, she just held Meng Haoyang's arm tightly with both hands and looked up at Meng Haoyang.

"If you don't believe me, you can go back and pay attention to Yingzi's arm."

"I saved her today. I don't know if she will suddenly lose control of her mood after that."

"I told you about this last year."

"But it seems like you didn't take it seriously at all."

"From now on, Yingzi's depression is already very serious."

"As a good friend, I can only care more about her."

"But if you want to solve this matter, it's up to you."

Meng Haoyang wiped the tears from the beautiful woman's face and said softly.

It can be seen that Song Qian has been frightened by the news and is now completely out of control.

"what should I do?"

"Xiaoyang, you must help me."

"Yingzi likes you, and we have a relationship. You must help me."

Song Qian was at a loss, her whole body was sore, and she spoke incoherently.

She had been frightened by the news of Qiao Yingzi's suicide, and she leaned on Meng Haoyang weakly.

"Don't panic yet. Stay calm these two days and don't let Yingzi see anything."

"I will take Yingzi to the hospital with you to see a doctor on the weekend."

"Depression is not terrible, what is terrible is not treating it."

"Do not worry!"

Meng Haoyang patted the beautiful woman in his arms on the back and comforted her.

Perhaps it was Meng Haoyang's comfort that had an effect, or perhaps thinking of her daughter, Song Qian's eyes flashed with determination.

She composed herself, wiped the tears from her face, and stood up from Meng Haoyang's arms.

Then he turned his back on Meng Haoyang and bent down to pick up the scattered apples on the ground.

The round and plump buttocks are like a ripe peach that can drip water.

Meng Haoyang, who hadn't eaten meat for several days, could only see his index finger moving.

But he also knew that this was not a good time to eat meat, so he bent down and helped pick it up.

Meng Haoyang picked up a few apples and put them into the bag.

As soon as I raised my sight, the black and white scenery came into view.

Gravity is really scary!

Meng Haoyang sighed and continued to pick up apples on the ground.

After picking it up, the elevator had stopped at the fourth floor.

"Xiaoyang, come home with me!"

"I'm worried about Eiko."

"You can help me keep an eye on it these days."

Song Qian knew what Meng Haoyang saw just now, but now she had no desire to do that kind of thing at all, so she said to him.

"Row!"

"If it doesn't work out, I'll ask Shang Xiangzhi and Miaomiao to come together."

"It's always good to be happy when you have a few people with you."

As Meng Haoyang spoke, he nodded in agreement.

Chapter 224 Showdown with Qiao Yingzi, friend or lover?

In Qiao Yingzi's bedroom, Meng Haoyang sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the environment in the room.

Qiao Yingzi stood aside and looked at Meng Haoyang with a slightly nervous expression.

After looking at it, Meng Haoyang turned to look at Qiao Yingzi.

"Where's the knife?"

"take it out."

Meng Haoyang's voice scared Qiao Yingzi.

Hearing his words, Qiao Yingzi hurriedly walked to the desk, opened the drawer and took out the knife inside.

"I use it to cut fruit..."

"Confiscated."

Meng Haoyang took the knife with a serious look on his face.

"I won't."

Qiao Yingzi looked aggrieved, looked at Meng Haoyang and whispered.

"Not anymore?"

Meng Haoyang pulled Qiao Yingzi and pushed her onto the bed.

"Now that you have grown up, you still dare to harm yourself?"

"Not long ago, I was all naked."

"How long has it been before you dare to scratch yourself with a knife?"

"Do you really think having scars on your body will look good?"