Chapter 1161 Your Little Wild Cat Came Out to Hunt for Wild Food

On the sofa in the corner, Rong Menglan, who was close to the sexy curly-haired woman, saw Song Qing slowly walking towards him.

Song Qing has big eyes, and there is a hint of melancholy between her eyebrows. Her lips are very beautiful and suitable for kissing, and her nose is small, beautiful and cute.

That thick and aggressive face has the power to make men fall for it. Most men can't help but imagine colorful images when faced with this face.

It stands to reason that such a woman is not an absolute delicacy for Rong Menglan, but she is definitely a feast for the appetite.

If it were in the past, in order to satisfy the insatiable hunger, he would definitely take the initiative, bite the other person's fragile neck, take it to his own territory, and eat with a big appetite.

But the moment he saw Song Qing, his faint eyebrows frowned tightly.

Song Qing didn't care that Rong Menglan was dissatisfied with her. She walked forward quickly, stretched out her hand to pull the woman sitting next to him up, and threw her to the ground like garbage.

The movements are very rough, like a she-wolf protecting food.

"ah!"

The woman's screams sounded, and were immediately covered up by the music in the bar.

Except for this small area, the screams did not reach other people's ears.

Song Qing and Rong Menglan's eyes met each other in the dark bar, and neither of them paid attention to the woman lying on the ground.

Rong Menglan looked at the woman who fell to the ground, then raised his eyes to stare at Song Qing, his frown not relaxing at all.

He pursed his lips slightly and said in a voice as cold as moonlight: "What are you doing here?"

There was displeasure in his tone, as if Song Qing was a big trouble to him.

Song Qing coughed uncomfortably, but no one heard her except herself.

She walked up to Rong Menglan and sat down next to her. She looked up and down at the man with outstanding appearance and temperament in front of her with sharp and emotionless eyes. She never imagined that his true identity turned out to be an old acquaintance.

The other party's pair of passionate and captivating mandarin duck eyes seemed to be covered by fine gauze, giving people a hazy sense of beauty, coquettish and strange, very seductive.

Song Qing sighed softly in her heart, put her arm around Rong Menglan, and said very delicately and pretentiously: "I'm here to relieve Young Master Rong's worries."

Her lips were close to the other person's ear, and her sweet laughter clearly reached Rong Menglan's ears.

Rong Menglan, who was about to move his arm away, raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard Song Qing's unnatural yet forced calm voice.

He looked surprised and looked at the woman next to him strangely.

Song Qing had no idea that there was disgust and embarrassment in her voice that could not be hidden.

It's like wearing adult clothes to pretend to be mature even though you're still a child. It's nondescript and funny at the same time.

Rong Menglan put the tip of his tongue on the roof of his mouth, his face changed, and he wondered what this woman was planning.

A figure rushed over at extremely fast speed.

The curly-haired and charming woman who had just been thrown to the ground by Song Qing quickly got up from the ground after regaining her consciousness and rushed towards Song Qing like crazy.

Her face was full of ferocity, her eyes bursting with hatred and disgust, and she reached out to pull Song Qing's hair.

Rong Menglan was just about to stop him when he found that Song Qing had taken action first.

As one of the former masters of the Huo family's secret guards, Song Qing had recovered her past life memories, how could she let a human being hurt her.

When the woman was about to touch her, he raised his high-heeled foot and kicked the woman's abdomen without mercy.

"Bang!"

The woman fell to the ground again, even more embarrassed than the first time, and the expression on her face was more painful.

Song Qing is not the kind of person who cares about women, so she showed no mercy in this kick.

In her eyes, whether it is a man or a woman, if you want to hurt her, you must be prepared to be killed by her.

There were a lot of people in the bar right now, so she only kicked the other person, which was already a sign of mercy.

If someone dared to stop her from carrying out her master's mission in a deserted place, it would be easy to kill them on the spot.

There was a lot of movement among the three people, which quickly attracted the attention of other people around. Even Su Jingshu, who was upstairs, watched the show with wide eyes.

She didn't know what she was thinking, so she took out her phone and clicked on the camera, taking pictures of Song Qing, Rong Menglan and the woman who fell to the ground holding her stomach.

Especially the arm that hugs Song Qing around Rong Menglan, it can be said that it was clearly photographed. For fear that this detail would be ignored, the camera lens of the mobile phone was deliberately enlarged.

After taking this ambiguous video of just over ten seconds, Su Jingshu sent it directly to Huo Yirong in her phone's address book without any hesitation.

Song Qing's identity and the affairs between him and the second master of the Huo family are very important to other families who are closely watching every move of the Huo family.

Song Qing is a person protected by the Huo family. When she walks out of the Huo family's front door, other families will get the news that this woman bears the Huo family's mark.

There was also the unclear ambiguity between Mr. Huo and Song Qing, which was noticed by those who were interested. The news originally came from the Gongsun family.

Now Song Qing is hooking up with other men outside Master Huo's back. Seeing such excitement, Su Jingshu hopes that they will all make trouble so that she can pass the boring days recently.

Feeling that sending the video to Huo Yirong was not enough, Su Jingshu sent another message to the other party - your little wild cat came out to hunt for wild food.

After confirming that the message was sent, she put away her phone and stared at Song Qing and Rong Menglan in the hall downstairs. She slowly raised her red lips and showed a nasty smile on her face that looked forward to watching the show.

Downstairs, Song Qing's rough tactics made the curly-haired woman suffer. The other party glared at Song Qing hatefully, not knowing what she said, and left with an angry face.

Only Rong Menglan and Song Qing were left on the sofa in the corner. Their bodies were close to each other, but there was no ambiguity at all.

Their eyes met each other up and down, or more like a silent confrontation, whoever looked away first lost.

In the end, Rong Menglan looked away first, took his arm out of Song Qing's hand, and reached out to hold the wine glass on the table.

He drank all the wine in the glass, held the empty wine glass with his long white fingers, played with it carelessly, and asked casually: "Why did Miss Song come to see me?"

Rong Menglan pulled his arm away, and Song Qing didn't come forward again. She pulled her slightly shorter red skirt and adjusted her awkward sitting posture.

When Rong Menglan glanced over, she returned to her calm and calm posture. Her beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised, and she smiled softly and said seductively: "I told you that I am here to help you relieve your worries."

"Relieve worries?" Rong Menglan repeated and chuckled: "I wonder how Miss Song can help me?"

He stared at Song Qing closely, looking at her words of relief, her facial expression inadvertently revealed that she wanted to kick him as hard as she kicked her previous prey, wondering if this woman was sick.

Song Qing frowned tightly, wondering why this man was so difficult to deal with, why didn't he just pounce on him.

All she could think about was that she couldn't screw up her master's mission.