Huang Rong was just waiting leisurely to answer the last question and end the night talk tonight. Who knew that she heard Song Qing say this!

In just a few short words, Song Qing spoke very lightly, but Huang Rong felt shocked.

"He knows, he knows!" Huang Rong suddenly felt dark in front of her eyes, and her soft body suddenly became stiff, and she almost fell to the ground.

Song Qing held Huang Rong's shoulder to prevent her from falling, and said with a smile: "Why, is this question difficult to answer?"

Looking at the hateful smile in front of him, Huang Rong wished she could strangle him to death. Isn’t this question difficult to answer! &p●↙●↙●↙,v.≦⊕.≤;

"Why did he know? I clearly designed everything perfectly, but he couldn't know it." Huang Rong was confused and did not respond to Song Qing, but instead thought quickly in her heart.

However, after just thinking about a few thoughts, she gave up thinking about this issue. After all, the other party already knew, and it was useless to think about where there was a flaw. So Huang Rong quickly began to think about how to restore the current situation.

You must not let Brother Jing know!

This was the first thought that came to Huang Rong's mind, but she also knew that it was not easy. Song Qing would definitely use this as a threat to achieve the goal of occupying herself for a long time. Is it really necessary to do something to regret Brother Jing again in order to hide it from Brother Jing?

After all, Huang Rong was not the kind of weak temperament, so she quickly made a decision. If Song Qing really threatened her, at least she would confess the truth to Brother Jing. She could not make mistakes again and again.

Of course, Huang Rong was still clear. She confessed that she could only wait until the two left Kaifeng before talking. Otherwise, no one would know what the consequences would happen. First, Brother Jing was furious and was likely to kill Song Qing, but now he was seriously injured and was no match for Song Qing at all. Second, when Song Qing saw the matter exposed, she became angry and became angry and wanted to kill someone to silence her mouth. Then she pushed the whole thing onto the Jin people. That was really unaware of it...

Although Huang Rong was confused, she still forced herself to think about the whole thing in an orderly manner and made the final decision: she first thought to Song Qingxu and confessed to him when she and Brother Jing return to Xiangyang safely.

"Rong'er, Rong'er?" Seeing that Huang Rong was silent and her body was trembling violently, Song Qing couldn't help but reach out and shake her, "Are you okay?"

Huang Rong's face turned pale and she forced a smile: "It's okay." Looking at Song Qing's innocent expression, she couldn't help but sneer in her heart, she really knows how to pretend!

"Can you tell me the answer now?" Song Qing stared into her eyes.

In fact, when Song Qing entered her body last night, Huang Rong had an answer in her heart, but how could she say this? What's more, it also involves her husband's dignity. She is already sorry for her husband, so how could she trample on his face in front of other men?

Huang Rong took a deep breath and replied ambiguously: "Who do you think is bigger?"

"How do I know this?" Song Qing shrugged, "Rong'er, you have experienced it personally, only you know it best."

What a shameless thing!

Huang Rong spat inwardly. She and Guo Jing have been married for so many years and have never said such explicit words in private. This man is really thicker than the city wall.

"Of course it's Brother Jing!" Huang Rong made up her mind and said something against her will.

"Huh?" Song Qing frowned and showed an incredible expression on his face, "How is that possible!"

"What's impossible?" Huang Rong snorted quite coldly.

"But Ajiu, Zhiruo and the others were all impressed by my greatness." Song Qing said in distress.

Seeing that Song Qing became more and more distorted, Huang Rong cursed in her heart, but now she can only continue to insist: "They don't know about Brother Jing's situation."

"That's true," Song Qing nodded sadly, "I thought my ambition was already great enough, but I didn't expect that Guo Daxia was bigger. Does he want to unify the world?"

Huang Rong was stunned: "You...who are you asking about the greater ambition?"

"Or what do you think?" Song Qing looked at her with a smile.

Huang Rong's face, which was a little pale before, suddenly turned red, and she wanted to find a hole to drill down immediately.

Song Qing's voice sounded at the right time: "Rong'er, what did you compare just now?"

Huang Rong said hatefully: "I don't know!"

"Really?" Song Qing smiled even happier, "But I heard what you said just now, why did you seem to be comparing that...what?"

Huang Rong was both ashamed and anxious, and turned around and stamped her feet at the same time: "I don't understand what you are talking about?"

Song Qing ignored him and said, "Rong'er, it's not surprising that you know Brother Jing's size, but why do you know my size?"

Huang Rong took a deep breath and stabilized her chaotic breathing: "Young Master Song, please respect yourself!"

"Self-respect?" Song Qing's voice became a little ethereal, "But I accidentally looked down from Rong'er's neckline not long ago, and there seemed to be a lot of kiss marks on Rong'er's body. If I remember correctly, Guo Daxia was still in prison at that time."

Huang Rong was shocked and subconsciously covered her collar. Only then did she know that the flaw was here, and she knew more clearly that Song Qing was just teasing herself on purpose before.

"Young Master Song, I don't understand what you want to say?" Huang Rong smiled pretending to be unknowingly.

"I want to know who is that lucky man?" Song Qing stared at her with a bright look.

Huang Rong looked away unnaturally: "You are thinking too much, there are no men."

Song Qing laughed silently: "Rong'er, there is no need for us to test each other like this, so we just say a lot of things."

Huang Rong was shocked and looked at him nervously, not knowing what he was going to say.

Song Qing walked to the window with his hands in his arms and looked at the quiet night sky outside, as if thinking about how to speak. After a long time, he spoke: "Last night... I really didn't know that it was you."

Huang Rong's heart was shocked, what was coming finally came!

She had imagined countless possibilities before, but when things came to an end, she found that it was not as difficult as she imagined. She was silent for a long time before she replied: "I know."

"I'm really sorry. I thought it was Mrs. Tang, so I was so rude last night." Song Qing turned around and looked at her with an apology.

Do you also need to apologize for such a thing?

Huang Rong was almost angry to death, bit her lip and said coldly: "I don't want to hear anything from last night. This is just a misunderstanding. It's gone."

Song Qing suddenly understood her subtext, meaning that you would not blame you for what happened last night, nor would you pursue it. The only requirement was that both parties forget about this matter together.

"This is a beautiful misunderstanding," Song Qing sighed, "The wonderful feeling last night is unforgettable, and how can I forget it?"
Chapter completed!