"Song huaishuang, would you like to reason with me?" Yue Jinnan is regarded as a wolf's liver and lung. He is worried that song huaishuang can't bear the pain of Zhao Mengying's resignation, so he comes to comfort her. She is very kind and makes a bad impression on him.

A man with a bad temper gets angry on the spot.

Song huaishuang sucked his nose, lowered his head and did not speak. The tip of his small nose turned red, and the whole person was pitiful.

Yue Jinnan softened his heart and could not say anything else. He really owed her in his last life. He was doomed to have no way to take her.

All of a sudden, the man's eyes congealed, song huaishuang was suddenly pulled into the man's arms, delicate nose hard hit the man's hard arms, pain her physiological tears on the spot.

"Yuejinnan, you!" Song huaishuang is even more aggrieved. Her eyes are red, like a rabbit with a red nose.

Yue Jin Nan hugs song huaishuang tightly. His big hand on her waist exerts a little force. His thin lips almost stick to her white ear beads: "there are paparazzi taking pictures."

There is no need for Yue Jin Nan to say the rest, and song huaishuang also understands.

She wanted to leave Yue Jinnan, who was to be pasted on her, but she had to rigidly cooperate with Yue Jinnan's actions and pretend to be in love.

The fact that she married Yue Jinnan can't be changed. Song huaishuang absolutely can't let the news of their discord spread, otherwise, it will greatly affect the company's stock volatility.

Yue Jin Nan is to seize song huaishuang's death, just dare to put forward the request.

Through the silence of the living room, there was a dim, dim, dim outline.

All of a sudden, there was a trampling sound from the quiet living room.

Song Huaichun goes downstairs with his nose covered. The pungent smell of smoke wafts down the stairs. It's very choking. It's still early. Song Huaichun can't see clearly. He fumbles to turn on the light in the living room, and the figure of the man on the sofa is exposed immediately.

He stayed up all night. His smooth chin was covered with green stubbles, and his delicate peach blossom eyes were full of red blood. He seemed to notice the movement not far away. In his slender joints, there was a half burning cigarette.

Underground, scattered cigarette butts all over the ground, the white carpet stained with soot, become dirty.

Seeing this scene in front of him, even though song Huaichun, who has made some psychological preparations, can't help but take a breath of cold air. His steps stop at the same place, hesitating whether he has passed.

For the first time in Song Huaichun's heart, a man who always has a habit of cleanliness makes himself so embarrassed. She gently bites her lip, and her heart is full of emotions.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, until song Huaichun's ear heard a man's hoarse voice: "what are you doing there? Clean up the things."

He was extremely indifferent to finish, carrying the coat hanging on the sofa to go out.

After long Qing leaves, song Huaichun gently breathes a breath. No matter how long Qing thinks in his heart, he doesn't attack. Song Huaichun is already thankful.

In a twinkling of an eye, his eyes fall on the newspaper on the tea table. Song Huaichun's pupil shrinks fiercely and runs to grab the newspaper. The news content is clearly presented.

Song Huaichun grabs the finger of the newspaper, and his veins burst out. He calls out a name word by word. He would like to peel the other party's skin and tendon: "song huaishuang!"

As the cool wind blows, his long hair is disordered and obscures his sight. Song huaishuang closes his broken hair with his hands. When his sight is clear, there is one more person caught off guard.

She froze in place, the other party also has a moment of shaking God.

Silence spread around the two people, and the children's playful voices were constantly amplified, as if they constituted the whole world. The other side took the initiative to speak, and his hoarse voice seemed to be sharpened by stones: "huaishuang."

Song huaishuang didn't expect to meet long Qing here. She didn't know how to make a good face for a moment. She laughed and subconsciously reached out to tidy up her long hair blown away by the wind.

Long Qing walked to song huaishuang and stood side by side with her: "I'm surprised, right? I didn't expect to see you either."

Especially after seeing the news of the love between song huaishuang and Yuejin nanxiu, the mixed feelings are not enough to describe Longqing's inner feelings at this time. He came out to relax, but he did not want to meet again here.

Song huaishuang nodded and honestly replied, "yes, I didn't expect such a coincidence. It's late. I went to work."

Long Qing's expression is a little strange. Song huaishuang suppresses his uneasiness and smiles. When he turns to leave, his arm is suddenly grabbed by someone. Song huaishuang has to stop: "is there anything else?"

Long Qing grabs song huaishuang's arm and looks directly at her. Her light brown eyes clearly reflect her figure. It is full of obstinacy: "huaishuang, are you here because of me?"

Tone, mixed with a bit of urgency.

Song huaishuang struggled for a while. Instead of shaking off his hand, song huaishuang let him grip it harder: "Longqing, I don't understand what you're talking about."

"I'm here purely for the sake of distraction." The other party seems to swallow her eyes, which makes song huaishuang's heart more and more uneasy. She resists panic and pretends to be calm."I don't believe it!" "If it's not because of me, why do you come here to relax? This is the first time we play together."

With their beautiful memories, long Qing doesn't believe that song huaishuang came here simply for relaxation. When he thinks that song huaishuang is for his possibility, the man's mood can not be calmed down for a long time, and he is more and more excited.

"I came when I wanted to. There was no reason." Song huaishuang does not like long Qing's aggressive questioning tone, as if he is just a private property. His delicate brows are wrinkled together. Song huaishuang uses his hands to rescue his wrist from long Qing's.

"Longqing, this is an ordinary place to relax. If I want to come here, I will come here. There is no unnecessary meaning. Don't forget that I have already got married. You are going to marry Huaichun." Song huaishuang said cruelly and calmly.

Some of the entanglement should not be let go.

Long Qing was hit hard. He staggered back two steps. A wry smile spread on his warm face, and his whole body seemed to be pulled out of strength: "why do you want to marry Yue Jinnan?"

"The facts are doomed. It's useless to say more." Song huaishuang is in a bad mood when long Qing is down. At the same time, she is also very clear that if you indulge each other in entanglement, it will only hurt the Dragon more deeply. Lin Chen is a typical example.

"Long Qing, the previous things, I can think that nothing happened, later, you live well."

Long Qing's body shakes, and she looks at Song huaishuang's figure in disbelief. She really knows everything. Since she knows, why did she go to the banquet.

Song huaishuang, how cruel you are!