Chapter 333 Because You Have No Heart, Su Ran (1)

Chapter 333 because you have no heart, Su Ran (1)

He was waiting in Song Weixi's room when he fell asleep. Suddenly, she heard something coming from downstairs. She woke up and put on her shoes and went downstairs.

Seeing Tang Zichu help drunk Song Tingyu in.

Tang Zichu also found him, "Su Ran, Song Boss is in your care. I'll go back first."

"Okay."

Su Ran knew that Song Tingyu was a good drinker. He rarely got drunk when he drank, but he didn't know how much he drank tonight. His face was red and his breathing was heavy.

She went to the kitchen and poured him a glass of water, "Drink the water. It will be more comfortable."

Song Tingyu took the glass from her hand, drank it clean, waved at her, loosened his tie with his long, slender fingers, and said in a hoarse voice, "Su Ran, come here."

Su Ran walked over, "What's wrong? Why are you drinking so much?"

Song Tingyu took her hand and placed it in his temple, "Help me press it. I have a headache."

After he finished speaking, he leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes, as if he was really not feeling well, so his brows were slightly furrowed.

Su Ran's slender fingers gently pressed his temples and stood behind him, neither of them talking.

His body was getting softer and softer. He leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes. Su ran pushed his shoulder with her hand, "Asleep? Don't sleep here, you'll catch a cold..."

Song Tingyu's eyes were still closed. Su Ran was a little anxious, so he let go of his hand and walked in front of him, "Song Tingyu..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she felt a hand coming from her slender waist. Then, she was pulled onto the sofa by song ting.

She was still in shock and looked at the man on her, "What are you doing..."

As soon as she finished speaking, her face changed a little, because when she thought about the two of them when they were still together, every time she said this, he would reply to her, "You ah."

Song Tingyu pressed her shoulders on both sides, but he didn't say it.

Their bodies were now very close, and his breath was thick with the smell of wine, filling the tip of Su Ran's nose.

Su Ran was suffocated by him, "Song Tingyu, get up, I can't breathe..."

Song Tingyu lowered his head, suddenly grabbed her lips, and kissed her deeply. He pinched her small chin with his fingers, unable to tolerate her resistance, and deepened the kiss.

When she finally let go of her, she did not leave her lips. The corners of her lips were pressed against the corners of her lips, "I helped you change your air. Do you feel better? Can you breathe?"

Su ran pressed her hand against him and looked sternly at him, "Get up!"

Song Tingyu did not care about her, only pressing her down even more impassively. His deep eyes looked at her tightly, "Su Ran, do you remember what you said two years ago?"

She said too much two years ago, but she remembered every word she said to Song Tingyu. She couldn't forget it if she wanted to.

She nodded.

Song Tingyu scoffed, "Didn't you say that I can't give you a normal life? You want a normal life? Didn't you choose Lin Chenghuan? Why aren't you married to him?"

Before Su Ran could speak, he continued, "Or do you think that the man Lin Chenghuan couldn't give you that kind of life, so he chose that skinny doctor?"

"What kind of doctor do you like now? Did you get along well with him? Can he satisfy you?"

Su Ran could endure anything else, but this was the only sentence she could endure. She reached out to hit him, "What nonsense are you talking about? I have nothing to do with him!"

Song Tingyu did not stop her and let her fist fall on his chest.

He sneered, "It's okay?"

Su Ran was still angry and turned his head away, "No!"

Even if she didn't intend to be with Song Tingyu anymore, what she was sure of was that she couldn't be with another man...

She could never accept another man in her life...

She had loved Song Tingyu and would never love another man again...

Not to mention myself...

"I think that doctor is very fond of you. He is very diligent in his courtship. You are sick. He wants to stick to your ward and eat with you. He likes to eat mud. He is well prepared for work."

Su Ran could tell that the man's tone was sour and she couldn't help but laugh, "I made it clear to him..."

"Clear what?" For a moment, Song Tingyu was still in a daze, as if there were still images in his mind when he said those words.

"Make it clear that it's impossible for him and me..." Su Ran felt his breath burning, and her face was burning, so she turned to leave him.

"Really?" Song Tingyu realized her intention and reached out to straighten her head, "Dare not look at me?"

Su Ran was so angry that he turned around and glared at him, "Why don't I dare look at you? If you talk, just talk. Can you let me go first, sit up, and we'll talk slowly. I feel uncomfortable under your pressure..."

"Uncomfortable?" Song Tingyu sneered, "Why didn't you say it was bad before? You don't know how much you like it when I press you down..."

"Song Tingyu!" Su Ran reached out to cover his mouth, "That's enough!"

She was really mistaken. She thought that Song Tingyu had changed a lot in the past two years and was no longer the same man as before, but she thought too simply of him. When he said these words, his face was still flushed and he did not breathe. It was natural.

But Su Ran also thought at this time, was it when he was with Ding Cen that he spoke like this?

Thinking of Ding Cen, she struggled even harder, "Can you get up now?"

Song Tingyu ignored her and continued his question, "Tell me, why aren't you with Lin Chenghuan?"

Su Ran looked at him, "Tell me, what kind of answer do you want to hear? Does this answer mean anything to you now?"

In their current situation, what are their choices? The other party doesn't seem to have any right to intervene, does it?

"It doesn't mean anything to you..." Song Tingyu pressed a hand on her heart, "Because you don't have a heart, Su Ran..."

Su Ran pushed him away and sat up on the sofa when he was not prepared. Her clothes were all scattered and her long hair, which had been tied up in a ponytail, was now loose.

She was tidying up while Song Tingyu lit up the cigarette and put it in her mouth.

Su Ran frowned, reached out to grab the cigarette from his hand and put it out in the ashtray.

"Why do you like smoking so much now?"

He seemed to be addicted.