After the successful divorce, Ms. Zhong regretted it!

Zheng Yan also had nothing to do. After receiving Song Ya's call, she set off immediately, and the two of them arrived at the bar.

There was a small crowd and they didn't ask for a private room, so the two of them sat down at the bar casually.

Song Ya was holding her breath and started drinking as soon as she sat down, which made Zheng Yan quite baffled.

"What's wrong with you? You asked me to come out to play and you didn't say anything."

Song Ya swallowed the last sip of wine and signaled the bartender to give her another drink, then she pulled Zheng Yan and started to vomit her bitterness.

The central idea revolves around my own experience of being teased by Song Nini over the years.

"So you think Song Nini is an annoying child?"

"Then you will take her out to play today?"

It has to be said that Zheng Yan is good at focusing on key points and discovered the key to the problem immediately.

"I, don't I think she is useful! Besides, if it weren't for Yaoyao and her son, I wouldn't take that brat out?"

After saying that, Song Ya took another big sip of wine and didn't even notice that Zheng Yan's face changed slightly and quickly returned to normal.

He asked tentatively: "What does this have to do with Yaya and Lin Siyuan?"

Song Ya, who had been drinking, told her what happened today from beginning to end without saying anything.

Zheng Yan didn't expect that this matter actually involved Chu Heng and his son, and she suddenly became anxious.

"Is Chu Mingyao okay?"

Hearing this, Song Ya looked at Zheng Yan strangely, "Is everything okay? The one who was injured is Lin Siyuan, why do you care about that naughty kid Chu Mingyao?"

Zheng Yan can't say that she has been paying attention to Chu Heng!

I could only answer casually, haha.

"No, I just asked casually."

Fortunately, Song Ya, who was drunk on alcohol, didn't think much about it.

But Zheng Yan obviously lost her previous interest and looked at the time frequently, as if there was something urgent.

After many times, Song Ya discovered that she was a sensible person and raised it directly.

"If you have something to do, you should leave first! I'll go home after I finish this glass of wine." Song Ya was afraid that she would delay Zheng Yan, so she let her go back without much thought.

I just didn't expect Zheng Yan to stand up without any hesitation.

"Okay! I'm going back first. You can call a driver to go home later, or you can book a room at the hotel next door."

After saying that, without waiting for Song Ya to respond, she hurriedly picked up her bag and left the bar.

During the whole process, I never thought about whether it was safe to let my best friend, who had drunk a little too much, be alone in the bar.

Seeing Zheng Yan leaving, Song Ya was also dumbfounded.

She originally wanted to make a suggestion, but she never thought that Zheng Yan would really leave, and she suddenly became depressed.

After thinking about it carefully, she was surprised to find that her relationship with Zheng Yan was actually not as good as she imagined.

She has known Zhong Chuyao since she was a child, while Zheng Yan only joined their team in her second year of high school, and Zheng Yan was only good to Zhong Chuyao at first.

When they first met, they were vaguely suspected of rejecting her. If Zhong Chuyao hadn't been the lubricant in the middle, they probably wouldn't be where they are now.

Over the years, I have become accustomed to hearing people say that the three of them are invincible best friends, and they are true sisters that are rare in wealthy circles.

As if she had been brainwashed, she gradually began to feel the same way.

She also forgot that Zheng Yan had spoken ill of her in private in order to dominate Zhong Chuyao, which made her subconsciously think that Zheng Yan was her good friend.

If there is something unhappy today, I will subconsciously go to her and tell her.

But obviously people don't seem to think so.

Thinking back carefully about the conversation between the two tonight, Song Ya became more convinced that Zheng Yan was not as careless as usual, and there must be a huge secret hidden in her heart.

It seems that I have to be more cautious in front of Zheng Yan in the future. Of course it is good to be fine. If she really has evil intentions, then don't blame her for being ruthless.

She thought about this in her heart, but Song Ya was not happy at all.

She ordered a glass of wine gloomily, maybe because of her bad mood, Song Ya, who used to be a good drinker, started to feel a little dizzy, and she didn't even notice when a yellow-haired boy sat next to her.

Song Ya didn't notice it until an irregular hand came over her forehead.

"It's boring for a beautiful woman to drink alone. Let's have a drink together."

Song Ya looked up and down at the man with a sallow complexion, skinny muscles and yellow hair, and frowned in displeasure.

"It's okay to drink, but you're too ugly. I'm afraid I won't be able to help vomiting it out."

"Beauty, you're trying to drink a toast instead of a toast! Do you know who I am?" Huang Mao knew he was ugly, but he was still in the minority when someone said it so bluntly.

After all, his identity is there, and few people would talk to him like this. If it weren't for Song Ya's beauty, she would have greeted her with a bottle of wine.

"Oh~ who are you! Or who is your father? Maybe I actually know your father!"

"My father is Huang Zheng! Have you heard of Huang's Industrial? It belongs to my family."

"Oh~ I haven't heard of it, but I can see it."

"Hmph, you know what's going on." Huang Mao thought Song Ya had recognized her and started to feel proud, "How did you tell?"

"That yellow hair of yours! Not to mention it matches your last name!"

After saying this, Song Ya burst out laughing, and several little Lou Lou Ye who were following Huang Mao started laughing too. Only Huang Mao, after reacting, his whole face turned pig liver red.

"Snapped!"

The wine bottle in his hand hit the bar table hard, and the glass flew everywhere. Huang Mao pointed the bottle at Song Ya, "The little mouth is quite talkative. I want to see if she can still be this good in a while."

With a lewd smile on Huang Mao's face, he approached Song Ya step by step. Song Ya finally became serious. Normally, she wouldn't be afraid of these gangsters who would overindulge themselves at a glance.

But today I drank too much and my hands and feet were a little weak, so I might not be their opponent.

Is she really going to confess here today?

This is unscientific!

Just when Song Ya was looking for a breakthrough, a lazy voice came through the crowd.

"Master Huang is so capable!"

Before Huang Mao could say anything, little Lou Lou beside him immediately shouted: "Get out of the way even though your hair is not even long. Don't bother Mr. Huang."

"Fistes and feet have no eyes, be careful and beat you until you cry for father and mother."

"Hahaha!"

The yelling of the little minions clearly touched Huang Mao's feelings, and Huang Mao also laughed proudly.

The things that Sheng Yan hates most in his life are bullies who bully men and women, and baby-faced people who laugh at him.

I didn't expect that when I arrived at the border of Kyoto, I didn't even have time to rest, and I encountered such an ugly thing.

"Oh! Really? Do you want to see who cries for father and mother first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, without giving the place time to react, Sheng Yan hit Huang Mao's face with an iron fist, causing nosebleeds to spurt out instantly.

Seeing Hong, the minions around Huang Mao immediately became unable to sit still. A group of people immediately surrounded Sheng Shengyan.

At this time, Song Ya's mind was much clearer. When she saw that the person who was rescuing her was trapped, her temper immediately rose.

Regardless, Sheng Yan also joined the battle, which caused Sheng Yan, who had not fought enough, to end the battle early.

Looking at Song Ya who was standing next to him and trying hard to move her fists to adjust her breathing, his eyes burst with unprecedented interest.

Song Ya, who had simply vented her anger, had no idea that she had been targeted by the malicious Sheng Yan.