Chapter 300 There Is a Plan, I Need Your Cooperation

Song Yajing didn't say much in the changing room just now, but she expressed her words very clearly. She said, "Mrs. Zhou, Shaoming is older and knows what he wants. Ning Qing is his wife and no one can change that." , including me. Zhilei, you are not young anymore, please find someone to marry."

Let her marry?

She was unwilling to give in. She had waited for Lu Shaoming for these years and wasted all her beautiful youth.

Besides, she had fallen in love with such an outstanding and mature man as Lu Shaoming, who else in the world could fall in her eyes?

She was thinking with great resentment, when a figure appeared in the corner of her eyes. She raised her eyes and looked up. Upstairs, Song Yingjie was leaning against the door, looking at her quietly.

Zhou Zhilei quickly showed a warm smile and passed a secret code to him. The meaning of the secret code was--everything went according to plan.

Song Yingjie was silent for a few seconds and nodded.

Zhou Zhilei secretly laughed in her heart, haha, now that she has Song Yingjie as a chess piece, Ning Qing's good days are coming to an end.

Ning Qing watched the exchange between the two of them calmly. She showed no emotion. She held a book in her arms and went upstairs.

If she wanted to go to the study, she had to pass by Song Yingjie. When the two of them approached, they heard Song Yingjie speak, not loud enough for the two of them to hear, "Do you dare to come to my room?"

Ning Qing raised her eyes and smiled. She looked at the young man with her bright autumn eyes and asked, "Can I trust you?"

Song Yingjie glanced over the girl's shoulder downstairs, where Zhou Zhilei was looking.

Song Yingjie reached out and grabbed Ning Qing's slim arm, pulled her into his room and closed the door.

Zhou Zhilei's eyes flashed, okay, she was just waiting for Song Yingjie's call.

…

in the room.

Song Yingjie let go of Ning Qing, and Ning Qing straightened her slender waist and looked at the young man in front of her with a smile, "Tell me, why do you want me to come in?"

"Zhou Zhilei asked me to drug you, and then she brought my aunt in to catch you and rape you."

"What?" Ning Qing pretended to be shocked. She quickly said, "Yingjie, what are you going to do? Zhou Zhilei is not a good person. She is using you against me. Just now she told me that you and your aunt are both Super invincible idiot, you can’t be fooled by her.”

This "super invincible idiot" is what she said herself. I'm sorry Zhou Zhilei, you are taking the blame, haha!

"I already know that Zhou Zhilei has been using me. She taught me to do those things before. Ning Qing, I'm sorry." Song Yingjie said sincerely.

"It doesn't matter, everyone makes mistakes. I forgive you this time," Ning Qing patted the boy's shoulder boldly, "But what about Zhou Zhilei's plan?"

"I just pretended to nod, and she was waiting for my phone call."

"Well, Yingjie, do you want to take revenge? I have a method that requires your cooperation."

"any solution?"

Ning Qing waved to Song Yingjie mysteriously.

Song Yingjie bent down to listen.

Ning Qing whispered a few words, Song Yingjie thought about it, and then nodded with a "Yes".

Ning Qing's eyebrows widened with a smile. She looked at the boy's big bed, then walked over and sat on it, "Then I'll pretend to faint. Later, you can send a message to Zhou Zhilei to ask her to come over. "

Seeing the girl sleeping comfortably on his bed, Song Yingjie's handsome face turned a little red. Although he was a rebellious and willful rich man in these years, he had never been in contact with a girl.

Not to mention letting girls sleep in his bed.

He wouldn't even look at the girls who were shy and weak in front of him. He felt lonely in his heart and no one could come in.

Ning Qing put the book in her hand next to the pillow. With sharp eyes, she suddenly noticed a CD next to the pillow, with an actress wearing revealing clothes on it.

"Oh, Song Yingjie, you actually read these things!"

Song Yingjie saw her taking his CD and ran over quickly. He stretched out his hand to grab it and said angrily, "Ning Qing, give it back to me. It's not what you thought! You violated my privacy."

"You still dare to quibble, brat, your sister is in the entertainment industry. I can tell who this third-level star is at a glance. Don't you learn from this!"

Ning Qing turned around and held the CD very high with one small hand. Song Yingjie reached for it, and now their faces were so close.

Song Yingjie froze for a moment.

Her facial features were so delicate, and her skin was so good that it looked like water could be squeezed out at any time. She smelled so good. He smelled the girl's fragrance when he and she fell on the bed and entangled each other that night.

That night he accidentally kissed her face, which earned her a slap in the face.

Thinking of this, Song Yingjie looked down at the girl's lips. The beautiful pink lips were as moist as lip gloss...

Song Yingjie quickly withdrew his hand and sat up straight. He explained dullly, "I didn't...it was a gift from a classmate. I didn't read it at all."

Ning Qing put the CD back on the pillow, "You brat, you can read this kind of thing occasionally to gain knowledge, but you can't actually practice it, you know? You can only do this kind of thing with the person you like, and whoever you touch will do it." To whom should one be responsible? This is a man’s most basic responsibility.”

"Yes." Song Yingjie nodded.

…

Downstairs, Zhou Zhilei was anxiously waiting for news from Song Yingjie, because she didn't know how long her mother Kong Lan could hold Song Yajing off.

At this time, the phone rang, and Zhou Zhilei looked at it with joy.

The message is a bit unexpected. Song Yingjie sent it---things have changed, please come up.

Things have changed?

Zhou Zhilei's pupils shrank, she looked around, then ran up the stairs, opened Song Yingjie's door, and walked in.

"Yingjie, what happened? What happened?" Zhou Zhilei asked as soon as she entered. When she saw Ning Qing sleeping on the bed, she immediately smiled and said, "Yingjie, it was a great success, Ning Qing fainted, fainted on your bed, quickly, take off your clothes, make some illusion, I'll go call someone."

Zhou Zhilei said and ran out.

But her wrist was held, and she could only hear the boy asking from behind, with a smile in his voice, "You go call someone, then what?"

Zhou Zhilei turned her head and looked at Song Yingjie seriously, "Yingjie, what's wrong with you? Then Ning Qing was kicked out of the Lu family, and I can be your sister-in-law."

"Heh," Song Yingjie slowly curled his lips, his eyes were black and white, "No, you are talking about the consequences of the silver wife, then what about me, the sharp husband? Once the matter is exposed, can I still be safe?"

Zhou Zhilei had never seen Song Yingjie like this, he always listened to her and called her Sister Zhilei.

"Yingjie, your last name is Song, what are you afraid of? What's wrong with you, didn't we agree, did... Ning Qing tell you something, did she provoke our relationship?"

Song Yingjie smiled faintly, he pressed forward step by step, and pushed Zhou Zhilei to the corner of the room, "snap", he stretched out one hand to support the wall, and the other hand on Zhou Zhilei's shoulder.

She was wearing a spaghetti-strap dress today. Song Yingjie lifted the spaghetti strap with one finger. Zhou Zhilei felt a chill on her shoulder, and half of her right shoulder was exposed.

"Ah!" Zhou Zhilei screamed and quickly reached out to cover her chest. She never dreamed that Song Yingjie would do this to her.

"Yingjie, let's talk nicely. Tell me what happened. Do you have any misunderstandings about me? Tell me and I can explain it."

Misunderstanding?

Song Yingjie's smile became brighter and brighter. "My biggest misunderstanding is that I once thought you were a good person, one of the few people in the world who treated me well."

...

Song Yajing and Kong Lan walked into the living room. There was no one in the living room. She asked the servant, "Master Yingjie, where are the madam and Miss Zhou?"

These two days, she often turned around and disappeared. Her eyelids were twitching, and she always felt that something happened.

"Replying to Madam, I just saw the madam being pulled into the room by Master Yingjie, and then Miss Zhou also opened the door and went in."

What?

Song Yajing's heart sank. She was still frightened by what happened two nights ago. Why did Yingjie drag Ning Qing into the room again?

"Miss Zhou also entered Master Yingjie's room?" Song Yajing asked uncertainly. What was the relationship between Yingjie and Zhou Zhilei at that time?

The servant looked at Song Yajing and answered calmly, "Yes, and then Miss Zhou never came out."

Song Yajing's eyes suddenly showed a lot of dark colors. She always felt strange. Although Yingjie was a little rebellious after returning to T City, why did he have such a big opinion about Ning Qing?

Yingjie was her most beloved nephew and was easily used by others. She hated it most that others approached Yingjie with a purpose. She absolutely did not allow that!

Now it seems that someone had already made a move behind her back.

Song Yajing raised her foot and walked up the stairs.

"Mrs. Lu," Kong Lan hurriedly pulled Song Yajing's sleeve at this time, "The children are playing upstairs, let's not disturb them."

She made an appointment with her daughter Zhou Zhilei. When things were successful, she took her and Song Yajing upstairs.

But the plan wasn't for her to get herself involved, so how did she get into Song Yingjie's room?

Song Yajing was suspicious by nature, especially when it came to Song Yingjie. Now it was obvious that Song Yajing was suspicious.

The servant's tone was also strange. How could the three people who entered the room one after another report so clearly? He even used the word "bullshit".

Unless...

Kong Lan was getting more and more frightened the more she thought about it.

She felt like she had fallen into a whirlpool.

Song Yajing turned around, and she saw Kong Lan's panicked look at a glance, "The children are playing up there, so it's okay for us to go and see. What's the matter, Madam Zhou really wants to stop me? Now that I think about it, Madam Zhou just pulled me to chat, and she chatted for half an hour, and I don't know what it means."

"I..."

Song Yajing shook off Kong Lan's hand and quickly went upstairs.

...

The door was not locked. Song Yajing put her hand on the door handle and turned it gently, and the door opened.

When she saw everything in the room clearly, Song Yajing's pupils shrank violently.

In the corner of the room, a man and a woman were entangled, both of them were disheveled.