Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

In fact, Song Ye appreciates this kind of brain circuit that is slowly intertwined after one plan fails, and even said that if Fu Tonger was not targeting her, she would be happy to win him over to become a strong general.

With a gloomy mind, able to bend and stretch, and careful thinking, she believes that this is a good seedling.

It's a pity, she shouldn't have done it, and she should have committed it on her own head.

At this time, Song Ye finally understood that she was wearing a cool and freezing skirt in the middle of the night. It was to be torn anytime, anywhere.

However, "I said earlier, it's your business who you like, don't put your anger on me." Song Ye didn't know why the other party insisted on putting himself together with Meng Ziheng, even if the appearance matched, The gender is not compatible.

"Heh, don't think I'm so fooled. I'll end up like this today. It's all caused by you. Song Ye, you can't escape." The smile on Fu Tong'er's face became a little weirder. Appears to be somewhat infiltrating.

To anger, to anger again.

Song Ye was attacked by two women with the same lines this day. No matter how big her heart was, she felt a little irritable, but her irritability was only shown on her face, and she only frowned slightly, and she remained cold and unchanging.

She pulled out her hand, squeezed her wrist, and suddenly walked towards Fu Tong'er, who was facing forward, with a faint hint of evil in her demeanor, "You said you were going to rip your clothes and let people come to catch-rape, did you guess that I would You beat a woman so that you can't scream at all?"

What? This is obviously out of the usual routine. No matter how much Fu Tonger imagines, he never expected the cold and moonless school grass to hit women.

But from the expressionless face of the other party, Fu Tong'er suddenly saw this possibility.

"Song Ye, if you dare to touch a hair on me, the Meng family will not let you go... um..." Before the threat was finished, this possibility had already become a reality.

Song Ye's shot was very quick, and almost as soon as he approached Fu Tong'er, he punched her in the stomach with a punch. The pain hit, and before the wailing came out of his throat, Fu Tong'er's mouth was covered.

The stomach hurts to the point of cramping, and Fu Tonger, who has never suffered such violence before, wished she could pass out immediately and unconscious, at this time, she could still hear a cold response in her ear, "In my eyes, the Meng family is just a piece of shit. ."

The vulgar words exposed Song Ye's repressed little flame at the moment, and then he took a towel from the hotel and stuffed it into Fu Tong'er's mouth, and slapped her a few times with his backhand.

Can't cure Han Yan, who is thousands of miles away, can't she even move Fu Tonger?

One by one, they all saw her not showing her power, and treated her as a sick cat.

After slapping his face and venting his depression, Song Ye tied the person with his backhand, and was about to call someone to come over to deal with it. Suddenly, the doorbell rang again.

When Fu Tonger, who was scared over there, heard that someone was coming, he didn't care about the embarrassment at the moment, and rushed over to slam the door with his body to ask for help.

As long as someone saw her like this, Song Ye would not be able to wash it even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

At the moment when speed decides everything, Song Ye naturally won the victory. One strode forward, his hand raised the knife and fell, and the other hand chopped Fu Tonger's stamina. This time, he was completely unconscious.

He threw the person to the toilet and closed the door with his backhand. Song Ye then returned to the gate to open the door.

"Anything?" Seeing Meng Ziheng standing outside the door, Song Ye raised his eyebrows. Today, the Meng family are all rushing to pay her New Year's greetings.

"Mm." Meng Ziheng pursed his lips and responded in a low voice, then added, "Can we talk in the room?"

Song Ye raised his eyebrows by another point, and glanced at the thin school uniform on the other side.

Oh, it's all the same way.

Turning sideways to signal someone to enter the door, Song Ye didn't worry that the people in the toilet would wake up and act like demons.

The room was still clean, except for a towel missing, there was no sign of a fight.

Of course, this was because Song Ye beat Fu Tonger unilaterally just now, and the other party didn't even have the ability to resist.

"Song Ye, I have something I want to confess to you." Meng Ziheng didn't even greet him as soon as he entered the room.

"Huh?" Song Ye replied absent-mindedly, thinking about how to pay back Mencius' favor quickly and efficiently, so that he didn't notice anything unusual about the confession made by the other party.

Meng Ziheng saw that the other party didn't respond and was not disappointed. He stood there seriously, his handsome face was taut, his palms were sweating slightly. He took a few deep breaths, trying not to let his voice tremble, and then Word by word, he said very seriously: "Song Ye, I think, I'm in love with you."

"Yeah." Song Ye was still distracted over there. After subconsciously answering a sentence, he realized what he had just heard, and suddenly raised his head and glanced at the boy opposite, "What did you say?"

Seeing Song Ye's rare exaggerated shocked expression, Meng Ziheng pursed his lips, but felt that his heart was unbelievably soft, he let out a sigh of relief, trying not to scare her, "Song Ye, I like you, I'm serious."

He is an upright person who obeys his inner thoughts. He may be a little dull emotionally, but once he is moved and his mind is determined, he will move forward bravely.

At this point, a certain eldest brother is somewhat inferior to Mencius.

However, it was also because Qin Zhan knew Song Ye that he had many concerns. Just as Song Ye's face gradually calmed down after being shocked, what slowly emerged was not emotion, but coldness.

"Meng Ziheng, do you know that I'm a boy?" Song Ye felt that it was necessary for him to understand the situation before making a judgment on the next plan.

However, Meng Ziheng didn't think about anything else, and was rushing to reveal his heart, "I know, but I still like you, regardless of gender. I hope you don't rush to reject me and give me a chance."

Before he came, Mencius had thought about it a lot, and he knew that between the two of them, the first and most difficult thing to overcome was the issue of gender, so he didn't want to rush for an answer.

Song Ye looked at the serious boy standing in front of him, frowned, and suddenly felt a little headache.

Just now, she felt that Fu Tong'er was aimless and angered herself, but she didn't expect the truth to come so quickly, which caught her off guard.

In terms of feelings, she realized that she was really slow.

However, "Don't think about it, I don't like you." She didn't hesitate, and gave the final answer directly. She could still distinguish clearly whether she liked it or not.

Maybe Meng Ziheng didn't expect her to make such a decision, and he looked a little stunned for a while.

Song Ye didn't want to say more, and while bypassing him, he said, "I will help you win the sovereignty of the Meng family as soon as possible after this game, and there is no need to say more about other things."