Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

Even now, I still remember it vividly.

This despicable man is actually trying to seduce my best friend!

"Lulu, Song Yang is a good person."

Mingzhen ignored Xinglu's advice and instead tried to comfort her:

"If you two had any misunderstandings before, now's the time to clear things up. You can be friends."

Misunderstand?

Hearing Mingzhen's words, Xing Lu felt helpless.

That's not a misunderstanding, he groped me.

Mingzhen was naturally unaware of Xinglu's inner thoughts, but even if he had, he wouldn't have cared.

After all, the last time she had dinner with Song Yang, she was almost completely devoured, so that little thing was nothing.

"It's true."

Just as the two were at an impasse, Song Yang walked over, first greeting Mingzhen, then looking at Xing Lu:

"Miss Xing, it's nice to see you again."

"I've been wanting to apologize to you for what happened last time, but I don't have your contact information and I can't find you."

"Since we have this rare opportunity today, let's have dinner together."

Chapter 108: Xing Lu: Where did the two of them run off to?

Faced with Song Yang's invitation, Xing Lu nodded in agreement:

"Okay."

If she were alone at that moment, she would absolutely not have accepted Song Yang's invitation.

But the current situation is that her best friend can't be persuaded at all; she's determined to go out to dinner with Song Yang.

If I hadn't been watching over him, Mingzhen probably wouldn't have made it back tonight; he'd likely have stayed up all night doing all sorts of things.

As for Mingzhen, she hoped Xinglu would refuse. What was supposed to be a date for two had turned into a date for three.

Although she knew that the other party meant well and was worried that she would suffer a great loss if she were with Song Yang.

However, she was actually mentally prepared.

However, now that it's decided that the three of them will be together, Mingzhen still can't bring herself to tell Xinglu to leave because she prioritizes her relationship over their friendship.

Compared to Mingzhen's inner turmoil, Song Yang didn't seem to care much.

Although Xing Lu caused the opportunity to slip away, it was bound to happen sooner or later, so there was no need to rush it tonight.

Moreover, today's cause will have tomorrow's effect.

Qin Yumo paid a heavy price for ruining his plans last time.

Xing Lu today is no exception. Song Yang has already silently made a mental note of her, waiting to settle accounts with her later.

"You guys go upstairs and decide what to eat later, I'll go get the car and come over."

As Song Yang spoke, he walked towards the parking area.

After Song Yang left, Xing Lu patted her chest and assured Ming Zhen:

"Zhenzhen, don't worry."

"With me here tonight, I guarantee Song Yang won't be able to touch a single hair on your head."

I thank you!

Hearing Xing Lu's words, Mingzhen almost rolled his eyes, thinking to himself, "I don't have that thing either."

At this moment, Xing Lu also remembered that Mingzhen was perfectly fine, and suddenly realized:

"I almost forgot, you're white..."

"Lulu, please stop talking."

When Xing Lu brought up something private, Mingzhen blushed and quickly interrupted.

"Okay, okay, no more talking."

Xing Lu nodded and continued:

"Let's go eat hot pot later."

"I'll do as you say."

Mingzhen had no objection to Xing Lu's suggestion, and then said;

"But Lulu, let's consider the misunderstanding between you and Song Yang over from today onwards."

One is a man who, barring any unforeseen circumstances, will date her.

Another is my best friend, with whom I've been working since college.

Mingzhen naturally didn't want to see a rift between the two of them, as it would be very uncomfortable for her to be caught in the middle; she loved them both.

"Ok."

Meeting Mingzhen's expectant gaze, Xing Lu nodded helplessly.

At that moment, Song Yang, who was sitting in the car, was seen driving this way.

Mingzhen looked at the car Song Yang was driving, even though she didn't care whether he was rich or not.

But being handsome and rich undoubtedly gives girls a greater sense of security.

When Song Yang drove up, Mingzhen wanted to sit in the passenger seat, but Xing Lu pulled her to sit in the back.

Afterwards, Song Yang drove the two beautiful women to the city center and, as they requested, found an authentic Sichuan hot pot restaurant.

"Song Yang, you go find a place to park first. Zhenzhen and I will go upstairs to find a spot."

When Song Yang parked his car and came in, Xing Lu and Zhenzhen, who had entered the store earlier, were already seated in the lobby.

"Song Yang, over here!"

Seeing Song Yang enter, Mingzhen stood up and waved.

This attracted the attention of other customers in the hot pot restaurant, especially the men, who couldn't take their eyes off it.

The two of them attracted a lot of attention when they came in, and some people were even hesitating whether to go up and ask for their contact information.

Now that they saw they had companions, they immediately followed Mingzhen's gaze.

When he discovered it was a man, the envious and jealous look in his eyes sent a chill down Song Yang's spine.

Walking over to Mingzhen's and Chao Mingzhen's seats, seeing that they were sitting side by side, especially with the former sitting inside, it was obvious that this was Xing Lu's arrangement.

Perhaps he was worried that Mingzhen would sit next to him and he would take advantage of her.

For example, touching the other person's long, straight, beautiful legs covered in stockings.

Song Yang didn't take Xing Lu's little scheme to heart. He sat down in front of the two of them and asked:

Have you ordered anything?

"We've all ordered something, why don't you order something you like too?"

As Mingzhen spoke, she handed the menu to Song Yang across from her.

Actually, she felt helpless. She really wanted to sit with Song Yang, but her best friend wouldn't let her.

We can't afford to have a conflict over something so trivial.

Because Xing Lu was there, the hot pot meal was incredibly harmonious.

Just as she said, Song Yang didn't get a single hair on her head.

During the conversation, Xing Lu also inquired about Song Yang's basic information, such as his age and occupation.

Judging from Mingzhen's appearance, he probably can't escape Song Yang's clutches, so it's necessary to know more about the situation.

As a result, when she learned that Song Yang had founded a technology company right after graduation, her best friend seemed to fall even deeper into the trap, her eyes practically bulging with desire.

Xing Lu was also curious about the social software developed by Song Yang:

When will your WeChat account be online?

"Is it really true, that it's even more convenient and easier to use than a penguin?"

"It will be online soon."

Song Yang nodded and smiled:

"You'll see when you use it."

"Song Yang, you're amazing!"

Mingzhen rested her chin on her hand and stared straight at Song Yang opposite her.

She felt that her judgment was indeed excellent; this man was even more outstanding than she had imagined.

Meeting Mingzhen's gaze, Song Yang gave him a deep look and said:

“There are even more powerful ones.”

"..."

Mingzhen seemed to remember something, and her face immediately turned red.

"Cough cough..."

Xing Lu, who was standing nearby, saw the two exchanging glances and couldn't help but cough twice, saying:

"We've eaten enough, Zhenzhen, let's go back."

"Lulu, why are you going back so early?"

Mingzhen shook his head and suggested:

"When I came over just now, I saw a movie theater."

"Anyway, it's pretty boring at home now, why don't we go see a movie together?"

"..."

Ten minutes later.

The three of them walked from the hot pot restaurant to the movie theater that Mingzhen had mentioned.

Just as Song Yang was about to buy tickets, Xing Lu stopped him and said:

"It's only fair to reciprocate. You treat me to hot pot, and I'll buy the movie tickets."

Seeing Xing Lu go to queue up to buy tickets, Mingzhen turned to Song Yang and said somewhat embarrassedly;

"I'm sorry, Song Yang."

"It was originally meant for both of us."

　(Liao Qian Zhao) At this moment, Mingzhen couldn't help but wonder where he would be if it weren't for Xing Lu.

It's most likely not in the movie theater; they're probably already taking a shower in their hotel room.

I could tell what Song Yang was thinking from last time. If given the chance, he definitely wouldn't let me go back intact.

Faced with Mingzhen's apology, Song Yang's eyes flashed, and he whispered in her ear:

"I'm sorry, it's not just something I say."

After saying that, he pulled Mingzhen away.

"Three tickets."

Xing Lu, who had just taken out her money, habitually looked back as she reached the front of the line.

When she realized that Song Yang and Xing Lu, who had been sitting there just moments before, were nowhere to be seen, she was immediately alarmed. Where had those two gone?

In fact, the two of them didn't go anywhere, nor did they go to the hotel that Xing Lu had in mind. Instead, they were in a regular emergency exit where no one came and went.

"Is no one here?"

Mingzhen leaned against the wall, looking up at Song Yang who was almost touching her, feeling extremely uneasy.