Song Yafeng stayed in the office and looked outside, quietly watching the good show.

Mo You didn't stop at all, Ye Rong didn't have a chance to explain to her...

In desperation, Ye Rong walked to the front of Mo You in a few strides, then leaned down, hugged Mo You directly, and walked back.

"Let go of me!" Mo You choked, "I won't go back..."

Since Ye Rong didn't accept her sincerely, wouldn't it be enough for her to leave consciously?

Why did Ye Rong take her back? Go to see him make out with Song Yafeng?

How could he be so cruel?

Ye Rong turned a deaf ear to his ears, and took Mo You back to his office, closed the door, and locked her back before putting her down.

"You bastard..." Mo You pursed his small mouth, tears rolling in his eyes, that little appearance looked very affectionate.

Ye Rong relied on her to like him, so he could bully her like this!

Ye Rong sighed and was about to comfort him, but at this moment, Song Yafeng suddenly leaned over, leaning to Mo You's side, and said softly: "Little sister~Don’t cry~ Seeing you cry, I feel distressed~ "

Ye Rong looked at Song Yafeng coldly, and then he spoke: "You'er, look at..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Rong directly stretched out his big hand, grabbed Song Yafeng’s wig, and then pulled it off...

"Ah! Ye Rong! What are you doing?!" Song Yafeng's head was cold, and with a subconscious touch, she had changed back to her original short hair.

"..." Mo You was stunned.

wig?

She can't react to what is going on here...

"You'er, he is actually a man. He is not called Song Fengya, but Song Yafeng, who belongs to the Song family." Ye Rong said solemnly.

"..." Mo You opened his small mouth with a dull expression on his face.

In other words, she guessed right at the beginning, Song Yafeng was really the one who Ye Rong found to pretend to be his girlfriend and wanted Mo You to give up.

However, she thought Song Yafeng was a woman, so she thought Ye Rong might really like him, but in fact he was a man...

"Huh! Really! Give back the wig! You badass!" Song Yafeng snorted proudly.

The look on Ye Rong's face was unabashedly disgusting, and he returned the wig to Song Yafeng.

Song Yafeng put on his wig again, looked at Mo You with a smile, and used his own low and **** voice back, "Little sister, hello, introduce myself again. My name is Song Yafeng. I am a good friend of your Rong brother. Call me Brother Yafeng~"

"You, hello..." Mo You didn't seem to be able to recover from the shock.

She really didn't expect that the woman she regarded as her rival was a man.

However, Mo You was very happy.

Because Brother Rong has not been possessed by other women, he is hers alone...

Ye Rong frowned lightly and said to Song Yafeng, "You should go now."

"Ye Rong! How did you cross the river and tear down the bridge?! How can I help you! It's noon now, shouldn't you invite me to dinner?" Song Yafeng pretended to be angry and stared at Ye Rong.

"You'er made lunch for me, without your share." With that, Ye Rong directly grabbed Song Yafeng's back collar and carried him to the door.

Song Yafeng wailed: "No reason! Ye Rong! You have no conscience!"

No matter what he said, Ye Rong walked to the door, opened the door, and threw Song Yafeng out mercilessly...

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