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Chapter 905 - 383: Jin Meixiao Is My Girlfriend, Fake Socialite VS Female CEO_2

Chapter 905: Chapter 383: Jin Meixiao Is My Girlfriend, Fake Socialite VS Female CEO_2

"Not really." Liu Qingning kept her mouth shut.

Tang Song looked at the adorable face of his first love and couldn’t help but kiss her again.

Her QQ bouncy lips felt like two pieces of soft candy, very pleasant to kiss.

Liu Qingning first closed her eyes, then pushed him away, turned around and said, "Say what you just said again, I didn’t hear clearly."

"How does it feel?"

"Not this sentence."

"Do you want to do it again?"

"Hey, if you keep doing this, I’ll get angry!" Liu Qingning raised her little fist and threatened him.

Tang Song looked at her and said, "Liu Qingning, I want to walk down this path with you."

Liu Qingning’s eyes trembled, she gently bit her lip, and with her gaze lowered, said, "What about your current girlfriend... how do you plan to handle it? If you’re having a hard time speaking up, I can go see her."

Although in Tang Song’s eyes, she had always been the optimistic, smart, and confident Liu Qingning.

But she also had some flaws, like the pimples on her face, just that she didn’t want to show them in front of him.

Such as her overly confident arrogance, which almost caused her to lose Tang Song.

Such as some small selfishness and scheming.

And such as at this very moment, using the identity of his first love, using her years of devotion, using her own tears, to force him to make a decision.

She felt especially selfish and shameless at this moment, but that was her true thought.

This was her Tang Song, she really couldn’t bear to lose him.

Tang Song took a deep breath, gently wrapped his arms around Liu Qingning’s waist, and sincerely said, "Qingning, I don’t want to lie to you. Since we broke up, I’ve become pretty lousy now. In terms of feelings, I do love you very much and would never give up on you. But... my feelings might not be as pure as they used to be."

Listening to his words and looking at his expression, Liu Qingning’s eyes went blank.

In disbelief, she said, "Tang Song, you... what do you mean?"

"In simple words, I owe you an apology, I’ve fallen for someone else, but I also don’t want to lose you."

Liu Qingning, being smart, immediately understood what he meant, and a buzzing sound went off in her head.

Having known Tang Song for so many years, she considered herself to have a deep understanding of him.

But the Tang Song at this moment, truly overturned her understanding of him.

How did the pure-hearted young man Tang Song become like this?

"You!" Liu Qingning struggled free from his embrace and tried to speak rationally, "Song, you should understand that this is unrealistic and very dangerous, it would hurt both of us.

And have you considered the consequences if she finds out?

If she’s impulsive, who knows, she might do something terrifying while you’re asleep, after all, not everyone has as strong a relationship as we do."

After saying that, she pointed at Tang Song’s lower half, subtly criticizing her "competition."

She had grown a lot over these years apart from Tang Song, no longer the Liu Qingning she used to be.

Tang Song instinctively shrank back a bit, feeling somewhat embarrassed, "She actually doesn’t mind, and she won’t hurt me, plus she knows of your existence."

He didn’t know who this "she" referred to.

But even if the strongest presence was Secretary Jin, she wouldn’t dare brandish the knife at him, right?

Liu Qingning’s eyes twitched, finding it unbelievable, "She doesn’t mind? How is that possible?"

"Really."

Liu Qingning was silent for a while, then spoke with difficulty, "Then have you considered, maybe she doesn’t love you, but is attracted to your money or looks?"

"Maybe those are reasons too." Tang Song nodded, "But those are also a part of me, in terms of feelings, I can still tell what’s real from what’s not."

Among so many wings, even the most money-driven fake socialite Lin Muxue, he could still feel her admiration.

"If you had to choose one, would it be me or her?"

"I..." Tang Song pressed his lips tightly together.

"Sigh—" Liu Qingning let out a long breath and stood up from the lawn.

Looking at the distant city’s neon lights, skyscrapers, her lips slightly trembled.

Words from Professor Wang Chang once said to her flashed through her mind.

So, for me, what is the right choice?

"Qingning, I’m sorry, but I don’t want to lie to you." Tang Song stood by her side, his gaze lowered, "We have known each other for almost 20 years, you should know very well what kind of person I am."

Liu Qingning turned around to look at him for a while, then suddenly went forward and bit his shoulder.

Her teeth pressed with force against the shirt and his muscle, rubbing.

The intense pain came, Tang Song didn’t resist, he just quietly endured it.

After a moment, bright red blood seeped through.

Immediately followed by the sound of Liu Qingning’s sobbing.

She would rather Tang Song lie to her just once, so she could pretend it had never happened and gradually reform him, hoping for him to mend his ways.

But Tang Song’s honesty told her that his feelings for her had changed, that he wasn’t pure, wasn’t committed.

Tang Song held her soft body tenderly, gently patting her back, "Don’t cry, I’m sorry, it’s my fault, don’t cry."

Liu Qingning looked up at him, "I don’t want to say anything impulsive that I’ll regret, we need to take a break, each cool down."

With that, she broke free and turned to walk towards the exit.

Tang Song sighed, quickly chased after her, and firmly held her from behind.

"Let go."

Tang Song lowered his head and kissed her lips forcefully.

The moist evening breeze enveloped the two of them.

Immediately, the taste of blood began to spread in the mouth.

Seeing that Tang Song still hadn’t let go, Liu Qingning’s gaze gradually softened, her heart beating quickly in her ears.