At this thought, Song Muyang suddenly looked at his clothes and pants nervously. Is there anything wrong with it? Is it okay?

Song Mu-yang just went to knock on the door, only to see that Wang Ye was a little confused at the moment, and his hands and sweat were almost coming out. Then Song Mu-yang regained her composure. She was gambling that Wang Ye was drunk last night and didn’t remember who it was.
Song Muyang looked at Wang Ye as usual and said, "What can I do for you, Mr. Wang?"
"Song Muyang" Wang Ye looked at Song Muyang. Although Song Muyang pretended to be very calm, how could he not see his reaction at that moment? It was only when he saw it that he felt that Song Muyang really had a problem. The woman was her last night.
"What can I do for you, Mr. Wang?" Song Muyang was shocked when he heard this meaningful question. Is it impossible for the other party to know?
"Oh, I heard from Shang Lian that you were ill, so I came to see you." Wang Ye said, pushing a small door and then entering Song Muyang’s room strongly.
Song Muyang has a straight face. "What are you doing, Mr. Wang? Please respect yourself. This is my room." Song Muyang is not only Wang Ye who said that the word Shang Lian is sour, although she didn’t expect to let Wang Ye know that she is or has any special feelings for her, but Wang Ye is her first man. Song Muyang’s heart is inevitably a little uncomfortable.
But she is not difficult to bear at the moment. She is even more shocked by Wang Ye.
Wang Ye light way "I know I’m here to visit the patient, Miss Song won’t just let me visit outside the door. People who are so polite like Miss Song shouldn’t mind":
Chapter 937 Song Mu Yang had a cow
Song Muyang really wants to say that I mind very much. I have no idea to ask you out.
But now Song Muyang doesn’t have the guts. Her mind has been spinning and thinking about the normal situation. How will she react if she touches it herself? She knows that people like Wang Ye are all child prodigies. Now this posture is just enough. Song Muyang gambles on Wang Ye. It’s a guess. It’s a coincidence that he touched so many things. He suspects that he is normal.
Therefore, she should behave normally. If Wang Ye is suspicious, she can get rid of suspicion normally, but if there is anything wrong with her, Wang Ye will find out immediately.
After thinking about it, Song Muyang said, "It’s really bad for you, Mr. Wang. Although you are our president’s friend, there is nothing wrong with breaking into other people’s rooms." Song Muyang followed suit and walked in. The pace of action is always unnatural, and it still hurts when it is rubbed.
Wang Ye scanned a circle in the suite and then found a chair to sit Gherardini looking at Song Muyang, which was quite righteous, but it would be nice if the hand didn’t shake so much. If it hadn’t come prepared, it was really fooled.
At this time, Wang Ye forgot that it would be better for Song Muyang if he really didn’t intend to admit it.
Wang Ye saw Song Muyang’s heart uneasy again, but it was still as if nothing had happened. "Mr. Wang, what exactly do you want to do? Even if you don’t say anything about breaking into my room, it’s like a prisoner’s trial." Song Muyang looked at Wang Ye with anger on her face. In fact, she couldn’t wait to smoke Wang Ye and scold Nima in her heart. I didn’t ask you for all kinds of losses, so it was good to dare to find a door.
Wang Ye looked at Song Muyang. He really didn’t have any evidence to prove that it was Song Muyang last night, but he had an intuition in his heart that he had been to a bar with this one. Today, Song Muyang happened to be sick. Seeing Song Muyang’s performance was quite like that. Wang Ye Gherardini said, "Miss Song has a big temper."
"Thank you, I have a good temper. If no one barges into my dormitory," Song Muyang thought that he felt wronged and was found by Wang Ye’s attitude of inquisition. It was simply unspeakable bitterness and suddenly there would be no spirit.
Wang Ye stopped laughing and said faintly, "It was you last night, right?"
"What is Mr. Wang talking about?" Song Muyang looked at Wang Ye in amazement.
Wang Ye is impatient. There is a limit to this person’s acting, or is he going to play some tricks, such as cooking uncooked rice or getting married? If so, how could he forget to buy a box of birth control pills for this woman in front of him? It seems a little late to buy it now. I hope there is no door in the convenience store here.
Wang Ye thought that Song Muyang might play hard to get, but he didn’t have the patience to play with Song Muyang. "What did you pretend last night? Isn’t there anything to pretend now? I can see from your expression just now how you don’t want to admit that you are planning something or that all this is what you did? You are guilty and don’t want to admit it."
"What have I done, Wang Ye? You don’t want a dirty lie to bark at me late at night." Song Muyang was so angry that she was shaking all over. She had never been so angry, and even if she was wronged and insulted by the other party afterwards.
Wang Ye saw Song Mu-yang trembling with anger, and his eyes unconsciously moved with Song Mu-yang’s fullness. Looking at this, he seemed to feel the uncontrollable softness last night, but when he saw Song Mu-yang’s body sealed with anger and his robe earned a corner, especially the neck mark, Wang Ye had already confirmed that it was her last night.
However, seeing Song Muyang so angry, I’m not sure if Song Muyang is acting this time, but he would have cheated if he hadn’t been so confident and so real just now.
Wang Ye felt that Song Muyang was acting again at the thought of it. Wang Ye sneered: "If you don’t scold, don’t blame me, regardless of last night’s kindness. I said that husband and wife were married for a hundred days. Anyway, we made a dew marriage last night. I don’t want to start work on you, but whether you admit it or not, I want to tell you that if there are any requirements, come out now, or I won’t want to have any more requirements when I get out of this room. Don’t regret what you think in your mind, what can make a good dream with me."
Song Muyang is going crazy. She feels that she shouldn’t have been soft-hearted last night and saved such a cruel and heartless egg. Song Muyang’s coming is not a good temper, especially now that she is independent, the elite backbone breath like Shang Tang Lotus is displayed by her. It is a typical Bai Gujing in contemporary society.
How many people in Bai Gujing have a good temper, or which Bai Gujing can have no temper, which makes people abuse and accuse at will? That’s not Bai Gujing, then it’s either not emboldened or a wimp.
Song Muyang came closer to the head of the bed, and now he was mad. He threw the pillow at me conveniently. At the same time, his mouth also scolded, "Wang Ye, you are a king egg. You shouldn’t have kindly saved you last night. If you weren’t a friend of our president’s, who cares if you were drugged or raped? You kindly sent you back to the dormitory. You raped my mother. You haven’t settled accounts with you yet. You should have settled accounts with me. I shouldn’t have saved you. You are such a cruel and heartless thing. I really want you when I want you.
"What’s the matter? Are you short of money? Well, it wasn’t that you raped me last night. Even if I bought 10,000 yuan, was it enough? You’re so superficial. It’s really worth more money. Ten times more than 100,000." Song Muyang was so angry that she took a pillow and threw it away. It didn’t count. She conveniently took out a check from her suitcase. This check was still her new application. She was thinking about one thousand when she needed a lot of money.
Chapter 93 Buy you for one night
Who knows it’s here? Song Muyang remembered this check at some point. Ma Shua Shua Shua wrote 100,000 yuan and then threw it to Wang Ye. "Well, I can get out of here with your reward. I’ll be a prostitute all night and pester you. Don’t worry. Have you ever seen a prostitute pestering ducks?"
Song Muyang is also short of breath. How can this word be poisonous? How can it be said neatly? But the eyes are so red that the wet eyes don’t blink. The tears are almost falling. But Song Muyang just looks up and doesn’t let the tears stay. She doesn’t want this person to be embarrassed.
On the other hand, Song Muyang deserves to be sisters with Shang Tanglian. Look, even this idea is the same.
Song Muyang was furious. Wang Ye didn’t think that he hadn’t thought that it was possible that Song Muyang had saved him, but he turned around and was the object of venting. But what did he think of Song Muyang’s habits? He didn’t look like such a good person, and he felt guilty in his heart. He had seen more worldly affairs and was a criminal record. He was more inclined to Song Muyang on purpose.