"Hmph! You didn't recognize me because you didn't have a clear mind? Who are you lying to? An Song! You stole my man, do you really have nothing to say to me?"
Hong Yunxi said fiercely, unable to hide the anger on her face.
But An Song hadn't spoken yet, so Jin Molan felt unhappy.
Then he saw Jin Molan passing by, and said in a serious tone: "Hey, this lady, our An Song is not familiar with you, right... Don't you think it's funny that you suddenly come up to cause trouble, especially like a shrew?"
"Why do I look like a shrew? Who are you?" After finishing speaking, Hong Yunxi rolled her eyes, and suddenly there was a sarcastic smile on her face.
"Oh, I see, you are An Song's mistress. An Song, you are really good... On the surface, you are entangled with Ye Xingtong, but in fact, you are secretly cheating with such a man. You just can't live without a man, right? ?Trash, you are such trash!"
"An Song, a man like you is not worthy of Ye Xingtong. Why don't you die! You are so disgusting. When I see you, I feel so disgusting!"
"Hurry up and separate from our Ye Xingtong. Stop pestering him! I'm telling you, you have to figure one thing out!"
An Song wasn't that irritable at first, but seeing this woman chattering non-stop and saying unpleasant things, no matter how good her temper was, she disappeared without a trace at this moment.
I saw An Song looking at the woman with cold eyes, "Have you said enough? If you haven't said enough, I wouldn't mind finding an opportunity for you to learn what it means to shut up!"
"Why...you can't accept me telling the truth? Is this what you can bear?" Hong Yunxi was very happy. Abdaw
In her opinion, An Song's reaction meant that she could not accept that Ye Xingtong liked other women.
Well, as much pain as she had, let this woman also feel pain.
She didn't have an umbrella, and neither could anyone else.
Then I saw Hong Yunxi continuing to act like a madman, saying: "An Song... you think you are really happy if you get Ye Xingtong's care... Haha, I tell you... don't even think about it. I think Ye Xingtong has only liked my sister Hong Songan from the beginning to the end. Even if Hong Songan dies, he will guard her."
"Oh, then why do you still like Ye Xingtong?" An Song was not affected at all, but asked coldly.
"It's my business that I like him. I don't have to explain it to you. But I don't allow you to like him! People like you don't deserve to like him at all. You can't even be one-tenth of my sister." Hongyun Xi shouted excitedly.
"If our An'an is not worthy of Ye Xingtong, then you are even less worthy. You have to know that no matter how bad our An'an is, Ye Xingtong will take care of him personally, but you have nothing." Jin Molan said coldly. Said.
He can also stimulate people, and he will let Hong Yunxi see clearly how to make it more painful.
Huh, if you want to hurt their family An'an, there's no way.
"Shameless guy, if you weren't rubbish enough and didn't deliberately seduce you, Ye Xingtong wouldn't want you!" Hong Yunxi gritted her teeth.
Thinking of what he said on Weibo last night, he felt very angry.
An Song crossed his arms, "Am I seducing Ye Xingtong? Do you want me to call Ye Xingtong over now and let's confront each other? But... I think it will be you who will be sad at that time, Miss Hongyunxi!"
"You!" Hong Yunxi's eyes turned red with anger.
Indeed, she did not dare to let Ye Xingtong come over at this moment.
She came to trouble An Song alone because she wanted to take advantage of Ye Xingtong's absence to cause trouble and make An Song misunderstand.
But An Song didn't mean to misunderstand at all... This made him very irritated.
Damn it, really damn it!
How could Ansong not get enough oil and salt?
After thinking about it, Hong Yunxi gritted her teeth and then said: "An Song, don't be complacent. Now you only have his feelings for a short time. One day you will be like me, no, you will be worse off than me. I know she is my sister’s sister, and I can still have contact with him... But what about you? You have nothing, you are just a substitute, no, not even a substitute!"
Hearing this, An Song's expression became much more solemn, but in the end he said coldly: "Whatever you want, whatever you think."
She didn't care and couldn't care.
After An Song got in the car, she felt inexplicably irritable.
Not because Hong Yunxi said she didn't deserve happiness, but because she thought of the relationship between Ye Xingtong and Hong Songan.
It wasn't until the car drove to the film and television city that An Song said, "Lan Lan, I realized that I might really be finished."
Jin Molan held the steering wheel, looked at An Song in front of him suspiciously, and asked in confusion: "What's going on? Don't be anxious, speak slowly."
An Song sighed, and then said: "Well... I found that I care about that person named Hong Song'an. Am I really attracted to Ye Xingtong?"
Things like feelings really shouldn't be touched easily, especially with a character like hers. If you touch it casually, you will be irreversible.
Jin Molan was actually a little concerned about Hong Songan.
He was quite afraid that Ye Xingtong would use An An as his substitute... After all, many men, especially men with good family backgrounds, like to do this kind of thing.
If their An An were to be a substitute, he would really be tempted to kill Ye Xingtong.
"However, it's probably just a small thing. I haven't reached the point where I have to rely on this man...For me, work is still more important."
An Song didn't wait for Jin Molan's answer and started talking again.
Seeing her like this, Jin Molan couldn't help but laugh, "I said, An An, you are probably really finished."
I have already begun to make excuses for myself. If I don't really like Ye Xingtong, then what is it?
An Song frowned, "I can control myself and get out of that relationship early. I believe in myself."
"How can there be so much in life that can be controlled at will? An'an, feelings are the most difficult thing for us to control, do you understand?" Jin Molan reminded.
An Song stopped talking. Yes, feelings are the most difficult to control in the world.
That's why Ye Xingtong never forgets the man named Hong Songan.
"If you really like him, find a way to fill his world with you. It's easy for men to master. As long as you write yourself into his DNA, I dare say he will never be able to forget you." Jin Mo Lan said.
But An Song thought of Ye Xingtong's face and shook his head, "No, I just want to be myself. I don't want to please him."
While the two were talking, An Song's cell phone rang, and it was a text message.
After reading the text message, An Song's expression changed.
Jin Molan glanced at her face from the corner of his eye and immediately asked: "Did it come from above?"
