Quick Transmigration: The Drama Queen Host is Charming and Alluring

Chapter 141 The Sick Junior Begged Me to Coax Him Again (24)

Song Yan raised his eyes in an instant, and his voice was frosty, "You posted the discussion posts on the school post bar?"

His eyes were very quiet, without any emotional ups and downs.

Zhang Qianqian felt uncomfortable as if she was being stared at by a poisonous snake, but she still stuck her neck and said:
"That's right, so what if I posted it! I just want to help you see her true face, she is a hypocritical woman..."

She didn't expect her words to be so powerful, and the two were so close, Song Yan suddenly stood up, grabbed her neck with one hand and forced her into a dark corner.

Zhang Qianqian desperately slapped Song Yan's hand, her domineering face gradually lost its color, she said intermittently: "Song... Song Yan, let go... let me go!"

The music covered Zhang Qianqian's voice, and the actions of the two fell into the eyes of others, as if they were flirting.

This is common in bars.

Because of this, everyone didn't take what happened in the corner as a whole.

Song Yan was originally a dangerous person, Zhang Qianqian looked at the handsome and cold face that was constantly enlarged in front of him, and then realized that he was really angry.

The big fanfare of anger is not terrible, Song Yan's calm and expression is often more lethal.

Song Yan narrowed his eyes, and said word by word: "I warn you, if you dare to touch her, don't blame me for being rude to you. Others don't know my methods, but you do. Zhang Qianqian, don't force me."

Zhang Qianqian shuddered subconsciously, and even forgot to struggle.

She just stared blankly at Song Yan, and then smiled, with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, "Song Yan, you don't really like her, do you?"

The strength on the neck was slightly loose, Zhang Qianqian's face changed, and instead he held Song Yan's hand tightly, saying in disbelief, "You really like it?"

She would rather believe that Song Yan didn't allow her to touch the painter because of territorial consciousness, rather than really moved her mind.

Just kidding, Song Yan also likes others?
From childhood to adulthood, even with his childhood sweetheart Leng Li, he has never been tempted.

Song Yan flung her hand away, gave her a cold look, and walked towards the door with his coat.

"Cough cough..."

Zhang Qianqian frowned and rubbed her neck. If she had known earlier, she would not have come to provoke Song Yan today.

Is this bastard a firecracker?
Just a minute!

Looking at Song Yan's leaving figure, she recalled an old incident.

At that time, she was still in elementary school and lived in the same area as Song Yan.

After school that day, my parents were so busy that I forgot to pick her up.

The night before, they made it clear that they would come to pick her up in person, but they forgot about it because of work.

After waiting at the school gate for a long time, she never waited for her family to come, so she had no choice but to go back with Song Yan and Song Junzhe.

That day, Song Junzhe saw that Song Yan almost got into a fight with others, so he lost his temper rarely.

But only she knew that Song Yan beat someone because the other party said bad things about Song Junzhe.

Song Yan walked behind slowly, Song Junzhe glared at him, and walked faster and faster.

Both of them were holding their breath in their hearts, and neither of them would bow to the other.

She panicked at the time, and was about to catch up with Song Junzhe to explain, but Song Yan grabbed her and said with disdain:
"Why are you running, I know the way. Without my brother, we can still go back."

The confidence in Song Yan convinced her, but then an accident happened.

The Song family and the Zhang family cooperated in business, which blocked the way of other families and offended many people.

The Qiu family squatted with them on the way home from school for several days, and when they walked to a remote road, they suddenly appeared and knocked her and Song Yan unconscious.

When they woke up again, they were in a dark room.

In addition to them, many children were also imprisoned inside.

She and Song Yan shouted for help, but no one cared about them.

Song Yan was much calmer than her, saying that he and he were abducted by bad guys, and told her to save her strength so that she might have a chance to escape.

The children in the house automatically set boundaries with them, and before they can escape, they need to survive.

Every day, someone would throw something in for them to eat. Before that, she never knew that food had to be robbed, and she didn't have the strength to rob others.

There is a child king there, who can pick her up with one hand like a chicken, and no one dares to compete with that person for food.

What she didn't expect was that Song Yan went.

At first, he was beaten black and blue.

Gradually, Song Yan's attacks became more and more ruthless, as if he was desperate, and everyone around him was afraid of him.

Before they could start their escape plan, the police arrived.

When they were rescued, the children in the house looked at Song Yan with more fear than seeing those traffickers.

She was also afraid, but she was more curious.

Out of curiosity, she went to find out, and found that Song Yan, like herself, was also someone who no one cared about.

She thought she had found the same kind, but now, Song Yan actually wanted to betray her, she was not reconciled!

But what can she do if she is not reconciled, she understood Song Yan's warning and threat.

Song Yan is the real lunatic, capable of anything.

But now this lunatic wants to find the light that belongs to him...
Stupid, falling in love will only bruise you all over your body.

Zhang Qianqian drank a can of beer on the wine table, quickly wiped away the tears at the end of her eyes with the back of her hand, pushed away the oncoming bartender, and stumbled out of the bar.

On the second day, in the gymnasium of University A, the two basketball teams fought fiercely on the court, and the score was tightly bitten.

Song Yan lifted the corner of his clothes, wiped the sweat off his face, then lowered his body's center of gravity and began to dribble.

The surrounding people stared at him covetously, forming a circle of encirclement.

He and Xia Yu, who was outside the circle, met eyes, and the other party blinked at him.The corner of Song Yan's mouth hooked slightly, a fake move confused his opponent, and then he threw the ball to Xia Yu.

Xia Yu turned around and the ball went into the frame!
The whistle blew, and Song Yan and Xia Yu's team won the final victory.

Not far away, Leng Li and Zhao Yuanyuan sat cross-legged, and cheers came.

"Brother Yan, great job!"

Song Yan clenched his fist and touched Xia Yu in the air, raised his eyebrows and said, "You're not bad either."

He urgently needs to vent his emotions now and find something to do for himself.

What Zhang Qianqian said at the bar last night was deliberately forgotten by him.

Zhao Yuanyuan trotted over, handed Xia Yu the water in her hand, and took out a tissue to wipe his sweat, "So much sweat, wipe it off quickly."

Xia Yu looks like a sentimental guy, but in front of Zhao Yuanyuan, he looks like a stunned young man, "Daughter-in-law, am I doing well?"

Zhao Yuanyuan glared at him, and said in a low voice, "I've said it all, don't call me daughter-in-law!"

"Ah? It was called tomorrow, why is it not working today?"

Facing the flirting and scolding between the two, Song Yan silently walked away.

Seeing Song Yan approaching, Leng Li threw another bottle of mineral water to him, "Did they show it to you? Here's another bottle."

Song Yan took the bottle of water and said, "Thank you."

He unscrewed the cap, raised his head and took a sip, swallowing up and down his Adam's apple.This is just off the field, and the sense of wildness exuding from his body has not yet subsided.

"Aren't you going to rehearse today, why come here when you have time?"

Song Yan picked up a towel to wipe off his sweat and asked lazily.

(End of this chapter)