What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

He Yue watched Mercedes-Benz exit the alley and was about to leave when she heard the ladies on the side start whispering again: "I told you, they are not close to this daughter."

"Why do you need a daughter when you already have a son?"

"If it weren't for the fact that births can't be checked, do you think they would abort He Yue?"

"It's just... Hey, Xiaohe, you didn't go upstairs?"

The moment the women who were whispering saw He Yue, all their excitement about gossiping came to an abrupt end. They exchanged glances and wanted to leave quickly, but He Yue turned sideways and blocked their way. They could only smile awkwardly and look at He Yue embarrassedly.

He Yue raised her hand and looked at the wool gloves on her hand, and said with a smile: "Aunties, the wool gloves my mother bought in Beijing are very warm. Look at your hands, oh, they are all frostbitten. You should buy a pair of gloves too."

They all shrank back, not wanting to be seen. Unexpectedly, He Yue, who was always polite and gentle, grabbed one of them by the hand and said, "Grandma, ask Aunt Yang to buy you a pair of gloves too. I don't think Uncle Yang is thinking of that."

After hearing what He Yue said, Grandma Yang pulled her hand back awkwardly and couldn't even force out a polite smile.

The others were all looking at Grandma Yang's expression, and the fire of gossip once again appeared in their eyes.

Who in this alley doesn't know that she favors boys over girls? She gave birth to two girls and wanted to have another one, so she sent her second daughter away, and only then did she give birth to a son.

Over the years, the eldest daughter who was not sent away has become the personal nanny of the youngest son. She eats the leftovers of the son and has been living in the two square meters separated from the balcony. She is always beaten and scolded by Grandma Yang.

Aunt Yang ran away from home after she became an adult and never came back. Occasionally, we heard that someone had met her in Haicheng. She was dressed beautifully, had a decent job, and had bought a house in the most expensive area of ​​Haicheng.

Why didn't Aunt Yang go to look for him? In the end, she was kicked out by her own daughter.

"This little girl is so sharp-tongued." Aunt Yang was a little annoyed. She pushed He Yue away and slipped back home. Others immediately pulled He Yue's hand and complimented her, "These gloves are really beautiful."

"He Yue is very well behaved. Who wouldn't want such a well-behaved child?"

"That's it."

He Yue didn't want to continue making trouble, so she hypocritically dealt with them for a few rounds and then went home.

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Changqing Nightclub, special VIP box.

A woman was cool, wearing only a silk nightgown, her snow-white skin was full of traces of recent lovemaking.

She held the wine, walked over with her slender waist, and sat seductively on Chen Song's thighs. Their body curves matched each other, and she rubbed her cheek against Chen Song's chest.

"Brother Song, what are you looking at so seriously?"

Chen Song spit out his eyes and said, "What do you think he is looking for?"

The woman looked over and saw on the surveillance camera that Yang Langzi was searching for something in the office, not even leaving out any corner.

"Could he be trying to steal Brother Song's money?" the woman exclaimed.

Chen Song raised his eyebrows and said, "Call Yang Lengzi over."

As soon as he heard Chen Song calling him, Yang Lengzi ran in happily, holding Chen Song's favorite red wine: "Brother Song."

Yang Lengzi didn't expect to find this beauty sitting on Chen Song when he came in. He almost popped his eyes out.

"Brother Song, your wine."

Chen Song patted the woman's butt, motioned for her to stand up, and then whitewashed his finger at Yang Langzi.

Yang Lengzi immediately bent over and ran to his side: "Brother Song, what do you want?"

Unexpectedly, Chen Song grabbed the red wine bottle, looked at it carefully, and then smashed it on Yang Langzi's head.

The tremendous force knocked Yang Langzi to the ground. He sat on the ground in a daze, covered in red, and he couldn't tell whether it was wine or blood. But his first reaction was not to cry or curse, but to get up in panic and kneel at Chen Song's feet.

"Brother Song, what happened?" Yang Lengzi didn't understand. He hadn't done anything wrong recently. He had even done good things, helping the person closest to Brother Song find the keychain, although he didn't find it in the end.

"Tell me, what were you looking for in Brother Song's office?" The woman kicked him in the waist. Yang Lengzi shrank back and screamed, "What?"

The woman combed her hair with her hands and said in a tender voice, "The surveillance cameras captured it all. You were rummaging through things in Brother Song's room. Did you want to steal Brother Song's money?"

Yang Lengzi realized it belatedly: "No, no, I was helping He Yue find something."

The woman was stunned and acted coquettishly to Chen Song: "Brother Song, who is He Yue?"

Chen Song had no interest in coaxing her, so he asked Yang Lengzi: "He Yue? What is she looking for?"

"A pendant! Her pendant is gone!" Yang Lengzi cried, "Brother Song, don't be angry, I am the most loyal to you."

Chen Song looked down at Yang Lengzi crawling over and hugging his legs, and asked, "Did you find it?"

Yang Lengzi shook his head and wiped all his tears on Chen Song's trouser legs: "No, I turned the office upside down and didn't see any keychain."

Chen Song pulled his legs back, and even the woman spoke up for Yang Langzi: "Brother Song, Yang Langzi tends to twitch when he lies." It seemed that he was telling the truth.

Chen Song confirmed it again: "He Yue told you that she left her pendant in the office?"

"She said she brought it with her when she went out." Yang Lengzi answered honestly.

Chen Song narrowed his eyes slightly, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a stack of money without counting, and threw it to him, then lit a cigarette for himself.

The woman tapped him with her foot: "Take it. Isn't your grandma in the hospital?"

Yang Lengzi looked at the red banknotes and was so happy that he wanted to kowtow to Chen Song: "Thank you, Brother Song, thank you, Brother Song."

"Go out and call Filo."

Seeing Yang Lengzi happily leaving with the money in his hands, the woman couldn't help but curse, "Idiot."

Ma Feilu quickly ran in: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Chen Song's eyes were full of vigilance and murderous intent: "Go check the surveillance. I want to see if there was any pendant on He Yue's bag when she entered the office!"

He Yue was sitting in the room doing homework.

Everyone had moved away, and there was no sound of grandpa's heavy footsteps in the room. She felt empty inside and couldn't continue writing.

She stood up and was about to find something to eat when a stone fell on her window with a crisp sound.

He Yue leaned over to look down and saw Chen Song leaning against the car. The moment he saw her, he immediately smiled.

He waved at her, motioning her to come down.

From the moment she asked Yang Langzi to find the pendant, He Yue had been prepared, knowing that he would come to find her, but she didn't expect him to come so soon. It seemed that there must be a lot of cameras hidden in that room.

Thinking of a solution in her mind, He Yue slowly wrapped her scarf around her and went downstairs.

Seeing her, Chen Song stood up and walked over.

"Cold?"

Chen Song smiled and handed her a hot water bottle. The hot water bottle was wrapped in a pink sweater cover. It was obvious that it was specially prepared for him.

"Thank you."

He Yue took the hot water bottle. If she wanted to catch Chen Song's handle, she had to get closer to him, gain his trust, and get more information. So now she was no longer cold to Chen Song.

Chen Song looked at He Yue who was cooperating. The scheming in his eyes was only slightly disturbed by him. "Get in the car, I'll take you to a place."