Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

While the rest of the Su family were away, she straightened her skirt and waved to that person with champagne.

Song Heng is tall and thin, wearing a pair of elegant glasses, he can be regarded as outstanding in appearance alone, but if compared with the Pei family, it is not enough at all.

He looked around and saw that it was Su Qianrou with a gentle smile: "Qianrou, when did you come?"

"It's been a while," Su Qianrou walked up to him with delicate steps, and said in a chatty manner: "Brother Song Heng, I just took a walk around, this place is so beautiful."

Song Heng looked around. The box office of the first movie was 50 million, which made him full of confidence at the moment: "Yes, when I make a few more movies in the future, I will be neighbors with the Pei family."

Su Qianrou: "Brother Song Heng is amazing, can I visit your house then?"

Song Heng stood with his hands behind his back: "Of course."

Pei Qingshen, who happened to pass by behind them, gave them a strange look, as if he was shocked by their 'rhetoric words', but he didn't say anything, and walked towards his grandson with a cane.

Su Qianrou glanced at the stage, and deliberately reminded: "My sister will perform in a while, so I'm looking forward to it."

After speaking, he observed Song Heng's expression.

Song Heng's movie Su Family is one of the small investors, and for this reason, Su Qianrou often had the opportunity to meet him during the summer vacation after her college entrance examination.

Song Heng helped the Su family earn money, and he was sophisticated and talkative. Ning Lihua liked him very much and intended to match him with his daughter.

The two of them are now in an ambiguous stage, and Su Qianrou certainly doesn't want Song Heng to have any feelings for her sister that she hasn't let go of.

The result of the observation made her very satisfied. Song Heng looked at Su Ji without a trace of friendship, only infinite embarrassment and disgust.

Falling in love with Su Ji is the only stain in his life!

At that time, Song Heng was still an unknown graduate of the director department, and fell in love at first sight with the daughter of the Su family who had just signed a contract with a brokerage company. She was both a celebrity and a member of a girl group, and she was an absolute potential stock in the future.

In this way, he launched a passionate pursuit of Su Ji, wrote songs and poems for her, shuttled her to and from get off work diligently every day, and finally put flowers and candles at the door of her company directly to express his love, and even called a reporter to report the matter.

Su Ji, who was ignorant of the world, thought this was true love, so he nodded in agreement.

How high-profile he was at the time, how embarrassing Su Ji was when they broke up later, it can be said that he was ridiculed by the netizens.

Song Heng really couldn't bear it. After being together for two years, Su Ji, who was shy and introverted, wouldn't even let him touch his hands. He had a pretty face but no interest. And he later found out that Su Ji was not in the Su family at all. He is not favored, and there is no development in the girl group. If this continues, it will only delay his future.

Song Heng was immersed in the memories, at some point, Su Ji on the stage also looked towards him.

Su Ji, who has inherited all the original body's memories, of course knows how scumbag this brother is. Poor original body didn't know how to tell the difference before, thinking that being broken up was something he did wrong, so he hid under the quilt and cried secretly for countless late nights.

Su Ji hooked his lower lip at him, those peach blossom eyes were astonishingly beautiful, Song Heng was dazed for a moment, but when he recovered, his brows frowned even tighter.

Sure enough, she hadn't forgotten him.

Is there really no better man than him in this world? ?

At this moment, Song Heng, who was so bored, would never guess that what Su Ji just gave him was actually a smile targeting future abusers...