Metropolis: I was forced to be the villain

The moment Jiang Yanchen was about to get up, the villa's already concealed door was just pushed open.

Both Song Zhiwei and Murong Rong were wearing black hip-wrapping skirts, against the backdrop of the light, they were full of charm and full of temptation.

Xiao Bai at the side glanced at Jiang Yanchen, "Young Master, this... is not stopped."

"Okay, you go outside and watch!" Jiang Yanchen waved his hand.

Before Jiang Yanchen could speak, Song Zhiwei took the lead and said, "I'm here to talk to you tonight."

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Yanchen didn't tell them to leave, nor asked them to sit down, but asked calmly with his eyes.

For a while, Song Zhiwei was a little embarrassed, and was immediately speechless. Seeing this, Murong Rong hurriedly dragged the former towards the sofa, and said with a smile: "Jiang Yanchen, I was the one who did not do well last time, and I came here tonight to apologize to you." .”

Liu Muyan, who was busy in the kitchen, naturally noticed it, and couldn't help but sip, but she had no choice but to pretend that she didn't know anything and was just cooking noodles.

In the hall, Jiang Yanchen was wearing slippers, leaning on the sofa leisurely with his legs crossed, without even looking at Song Zhiwei.

He lazily said: "Apologize? There's no need for that. Since the engagement has been cancelled, I won't continue to pester you. Please rest assured that what I, Jiang Yanchen, say will be water thrown out!"

Hearing Jiang Yanchen say such words in such an indifferent tone, Song Zhiwei's heart seemed to be stabbed several times by a knife, causing her heart to ache violently.

"Ding dong! The heroine of luck, Song Zhiwei, felt severe pain in her heart. Congratulations to the host for gaining villain value +600!"

She regrets so much, she pushed such a good man away with one hand, what qualifications does she have to ask for forgiveness?

Song Zhiwei took a deep breath, with tears in her eyes, she mustered up her courage and said, "It's all my fault, the engagement was cancelled, but according to our agreement, I'm still your girlfriend."

Hearing this, not only Murong Rong was stunned, but even Jiang Yanchen didn't expect Song Zhiwei to use this as an argument.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yanchen was happy in his heart, but his mouth was indifferent.

"According to the agreement, I still have two days to be your girlfriend. This is what you have decided, and you said it. What you said is the water that was thrown out. You don't want to go back on your word!" Song Zhiwei said holding it Taking out the phone, he continued: "There are videos and recordings here, do you want to listen?"

"Of course I won't go back on my word, so what about my girlfriend?" Jiang Yanchen's expression was still indifferent, and his tone didn't fluctuate.

"You want freedom, and I will give you freedom. If you want to cancel the engagement, I will cancel the engagement. If you don't want to see me, I will not go to see you. Why is this not enough? What do you think of me, Jiang Yanchen?" Jiang Yanchen looked at Finally, looking directly at Song Zhiwei, he paused every word.

The hall suddenly fell silent, and Song Zhiwei was also stunned. It was true that she was the one who was going to make trouble all this time, and she was the one who was going to leave, and now she was the one who was talking about the girlfriend. Who was she blaming?Shouldn't she blame herself?

Thinking of this, Song Zhiwei's tears suddenly fell down her face, she lowered her head and began to sob.

Murong Rong quickly hugged Song Zhiwei's shoulders, looked at Jiang Yanchen, and asked loudly: "What are you doing? Do you dare to say that you really forgot Zhiwei? You really don't want to reconcile with her?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Jiang Yanchen turned his face away.

It's not that he doesn't want to see the two women in front of him, it's that the figures of the two women in front of him are too hot, especially Murong Rong, they can't stand it at all.

Jiang Yanchen was afraid that if he watched too much, he would not be able to hold down the gun, and then he would not be able to act well.

"It's nothing to do with me, Zhiwei is my best friend, her affairs are my affairs, I have to take care of them!" Murong Rong raised her delicate white chin, and spoke righteously.

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded: "Yanchen, is there a guest?"

Liu Muyan came out of the kitchen with a big bowl in her hand. Although she didn't wear much makeup, her gentle and bookish temperament naturally exuded, making people unable to bear to take a second look.

"Um, we can't talk about any guests!" Jiang Yanchen walked towards the dining table and said mercilessly.

The moment Murong Rong and Song Zhiwei saw Liu Muyan, they suddenly became nervous, and a question arose in their hearts at the same time: "Who is this woman? She has good looks and figure, could it be Jiang Yanchen's new woman?"

Once women meet, they will always compare each other unconsciously. Murong Rong glanced at Liu Muyan's chest, heaved a sigh of relief, and said to herself: "It's a good thing that I don't have my magnificence!"

"Hungry, eat quickly, I don't know if the saltiness is suitable, you can try it!" Liu Muyan put the noodles on the table and said with a smile.

Jiang Yanchen immediately sat down, ate the noodles, and did not forget to praise: "Mmm, it's delicious!"

"Who are you?" Murong Rong looked at Liu Muyan with hostility and asked.

As for Song Zhiwei seeing Jiang Yanchen happily eating noodles, she felt even more aggrieved. Originally, this man should happily eat his noodles, but now it has nothing to do with her.

Although Liu Muyan didn't have that much hostility towards Murong Rong and the others, she calmly replied, "I don't think I have the obligation to tell you guys!"

"Jiang Yanchen, you abandoned Zhiwei and me just for her?" Murong Rong stepped forward two steps to Jiang Yanchen, pointed at Liu Muyan, and asked loudly.

As soon as this remark came out, even Song Zhiwei was stunned, saying that she was abandoned and still talking about the past, how did Murong Rong get involved?

Jiang Yanchen also looked up at Murong Rong blankly, his eyes full of doubts.

As for Murong Rong herself, she looked away a little guilty, and cursed inwardly: "It's broken, I accidentally said what was in my heart!"

But who is Murong Rong?She is a woman who dares to love and hate. Seeing that this matter was exposed, she immediately raised her chest and said loudly: "What's the matter, I like you and I won't let you say it? I admit that I am in love with you, but so what ? Doesn’t mean I will beg you on my knees!”

Liu Muyan who was on the side also understood. She had an inexplicable feeling that her territory had been invaded by outsiders, as if she regarded Song Zhiwei and Murong Rong as rivals in love.

"Rongrong, what nonsense are you talking about?" Song Zhiwei was so shocked that she even forgot to cry, and grabbed Murong Rong's arm, trying to stop her.

"Don't pull me, I, Murong Rongming, don't say dark words, but I like you, Jiang Yanchen!"

After Murong Rong finished speaking, her chest heaved continuously, as if declaring her sovereignty, she glanced at Liu Muyan.

"Go out and argue, this is my home, not the vegetable market!" Jiang Yanchen slapped the table with his palm, and looked at Murong Rong coldly.

"Even if you yell at me? I'll say it too!" Murong Rong didn't panic at all, her chest pushed forward, she even forgot that she was here to talk with Song Zhiwei tonight, when did she become the protagonist?
Song Zhiwei was laughed at by Murong Rong, she didn't know whether to be happy or cry with such a girlfriend.

Liu Muyan didn't want to get involved anymore, and her own identity was rather embarrassing, so she could only say: "Then I'll go back to my room first, you can talk about things!"

It wasn't until Liu Muyan left that Song Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief, staring at Jiang Yanchen with beautiful eyes, and said affectionately: "I'm sorry, I hurt you before, but so far, I'm still your girlfriend, unless you want to regret yourself A promise made!"

Jiang Yanchen wiped his mouth, looked at Murong Rong whose chest was rising and falling, and then glanced at Song Zhiwei who still had tears on his face, his eyes suddenly softened, and he said in a gentle voice: "Twisted melons are not sweet, you said that !"

Song Zhiwei smiled, "It just needs to quench its thirst, and you said that too!"

Jiang Yanchen was taken aback, he didn't expect such an anti-general remark.

Song Zhiwei glanced at the direction where Liu Muyan left upstairs, then looked at Jiang Yanchen and said, "Come to my house tomorrow, and I'll cook something delicious for you. After all, we are boyfriend and girlfriend, this is nothing more than normal!"

After speaking, without waiting for Jiang Yanchen to refuse, Song Zhiwei pulled Murong Rong away quickly.

On the other hand, Jiang Yanchen showed his big white teeth with a smile. It's kind of daring. He didn't expect to subdue Song Zhiwei, and unexpectedly came to buy one, get one free, and picked up Murong Rong, which saved him a lot of trouble.

"Ding dong! The heroine of luck, Song Zhiwei, has a strange emotion in her heart. Congratulations to the host for getting the villain value +600!"

"Ding dong! The luck heroine Liu Muyan has a strong sense of crisis in her heart. Congratulations to the host for getting the villain value +700!"

"Ding dong! The luck heroine Murong Rong has a sense of crisis in her heart. Congratulations to the host for getting the villain value +600!"

……

System prompts sounded in Jiang Yanchen's mind one after another, and he immediately had 4200 villain points.

Jiang Yanchen let out a sigh of relief, turned and went upstairs, thinking about the land of the B & B building in his mind.

On the other side, on the street, a black Bentley was driving slowly.

In the back seat of the car, Song Zhiwei stared at Murong Rong indifferently, "Is what you said just now your true inner thoughts?"

"I... I just said it casually!" Murong Rong said in a weak voice because she was a little guilty and didn't dare to look into Song Zhiwei's eyes.

"You still want to lie to me? I don't know what kind of pee you are? You stick your ass, I know whether you want to pee or shit!" Song Zhiwei snorted and said such foul words.

The driver was Song Zhiwei's personal bodyguard named Ah Qing.

Ah Qing never thought that her always gentle and refined lady would say such a thing.

"Then you still ask me?" Murong Rong stopped lying, and immediately said seriously, "I just like Jiang Yanchen. Besides, this is also helping you, don't you understand?"

"Help me?" Song Zhiwei frowned, a little confused.

"You don't think there is only one woman beside Jiang Yanchen, do you? With such an outstanding man like him, which woman do you think you don't love? Didn't you see the one named Liu Muyan today?"

"In the future, even if there are other women around Jiang Yanchen, at least the two of us can work together and help each other. Do you think I'm helping you?"

"I really underestimated you, Murong Rong. I didn't expect you to give me such a reason that I couldn't refute it. You really deserve it!" Song Zhiwei gritted her teeth, but she had to admit that what Murong Rong said made sense.

"Zhiwei, do you think he will come tomorrow?" Murong Rong asked with a smile while holding Song Zhiwei's arm.

"I hope it will come. If you don't come, don't think about those beautiful things!" Song Zhiwei turned her head away and looked out of the car window, feeling a little melancholy in her heart.

Murong Rong raised her small mouth, looked down at her chest, and said confidently: "It will definitely come, after all, with a woman my age, he probably hasn't seen many of them!"