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The sportscar drove away, leaving behind a humiliated and angry Song Family and a jealous Lin Qian standing on the spot.

"It seems like your life isn't going to be too good after leaving me behind. I don't even have the leisure to glance at you." The Song Family then shifted their gaze to Lin Qian, who was flustered and exasperated, "Miss Lin, please don't call me again. You can do this kind of disgrace by yourself!"

He turned around and walked away. He put his arm around a young girl who was walking towards him.

Lin Qian could not help but feel angry. God damn it, if she dumped him back then, wouldn't she be courting death? Why did she find a new partner in the blink of an eye!? Damn Song Family! How dare you laugh at me!

Lin Qian walked to the other side of the road and was about to stop the car when she suddenly remembered that the things she had just bought were all happily put into the car. She could not help but feel even more stifled!

She had been humiliated for nothing, but she did not take any advantage at all!

"Don't you think it was too timely for the Song Family to appear?" He drove steadily, but suddenly said something.

The Joyous Spiritual Altar was slightly moved. That's right, how could they coincidentally bump into the Song Family? Furthermore, the way he came up to strike up a conversation was as if he knew that she was here and was waiting for her.

"It seems like your ex-boyfriend and his ex-girlfriend are working together to deal with you …"

His tone was light and indifferent, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Let him be. In the future, I'll …" I don't want to see him anymore. " She lowered her eyes to hide the pain in her eyes. The Song Family in her memory was gone forever. She would never come back.

As he spoke, he had already arrived at his apartment. He only watched as she got off the car and bitterly hugged a bunch of things before saying to her, "You go up by yourself. I still have a party to attend."

"But, but the lock, the fingerprints …" Before she could finish her sentence, his car had already turned around and left. She stared foolishly at the car as it drove away, but then stopped not too far away. A tall and slender young woman walked over and leaned half her body in through the driver's window … They're kissing!

She watched as the woman opened the door again and drove away. Then, she lowered her head, carrying two large plastic bags in her hands. Step by step, she walked towards the elevator.

When she reached the top floor, she looked at the door and felt a little depressed. He had forgotten that this was a fingerprint identification. Was it impossible for her to enter?

After a moment of hesitation, she pressed her thumb down on the bag. She was in such a hurry to go on a date, so she was afraid that she would leave such a beautiful lady in the cold!

The door suddenly opened wide, her mouth wide open in surprise. Heavens, this fingerprint lock could actually identify her fingerprints?

After thinking for a moment, he seemed to understand that Shen Canghao must have done it. For some reason, a little sweetness even slipped through his heart.

She dragged two large bags into the living room. She was so tired that she threw herself onto the sofa. Her feet left her canvas shoes and rested comfortably on the arm of the sofa. Rich people really knew how to enjoy life. The sofa was many times more comfortable than her bed!

She took a beautiful bath. She initially wanted him to be by her side so she could have a good night's sleep, but he just kept rolling around like he was frying beans, unable to fall asleep … The room was quiet.

Huan Yan sat up in her big nightgown and hugged the quilt. The ancient wall clock on the wall showed that it was eleven o'clock in the moonlight.

Her eyes turned to the door, and her ears became sensitive. She never heard a sound, but he still didn't come back.

No woman was willing to be one of the countless women in a man's life, and no woman was willing to only be a lover. Even if this woman had no love for this man. It was the same.

She lay down, curling up and hugging herself. Xu Huayan, there are only four months left. Don't be silly, it's a little cruel to yourself.

"Young Master Shen, it's been 52 days since you last looked for me." An Keke pouted in dissatisfaction as she blinked in annoyance.

"Isn't he already here?" The car stopped in front of a lively bar. Neither of them got out of the car.

"I heard you have a new woman by your side." An Keke spoke in a rather jealous tone, but maintained her elegant smile.

He lifted his lips and laughed coldly. With a flick of his finger, the ash from the cigarette fell out of the window. "Do you mind?"

An Keke paused in frustration. She looked down on all the men that surrounded her, but couldn't let go of a man that she didn't care about.

"Of course … "No." As he spoke with a smile, his heart began to feel uncomfortable.

"That's more like it." He reached out his hand to pull her over and pinched her delicate chin. His lips that carried the faint smell of tobacco forcefully covered her.

"That's it?" He smiled as he opened his mouth to speak, his palm slowly descending down along that exquisite curve.