No matter how hard song Qiao tries to please him, as long as Lu Xinran says something, Shen Yi will doubt himself.

Lu Xinran, in Shen Yi's mind, has it become an important factor influencing his decision?

Song Qiao can't believe it.

So she, like Shen Yi said before, is just his lover?

Yes, she only stayed with him for the sake of her mother. How could he let her become the president's wife of Lu group again?

"Shen Yi, I thought that as long as I give my heart, I will get your heart one day. But just now, Lu Xinran slapped me indiscriminately. If you don't say you stand up for me, you still stop me from resisting. What am I to you? A tool for catharsis? "

"A toy that has no feelings, no thoughts, only knows how to please you and let Lu Xinran bully you?"

Song Qiao's voice was light, as if he would be blown away by the wind in the next second. Shen Yi was stunned, as if something had been torn from his heart.

"Song Qiao, I'm sorry, but Xinran, I still have cooperation with the Lu family. She's my sister's good friend. I..."

"I see."

Because you have cooperation with the Shen family, Lu Xinran is sister Ling's good friend, so I am the one who can be sacrificed every minute.

"Shen Yi, you said before that as long as I satisfy you, then you are going to let me follow you and be your mistress for a lifetime?"

They have divorced, and Shen Yi never said whether there is a future between them.

It's her, confused by a small maple leaf, thinking that they have a future and that he has a heart.

"I As you know, my grandfather and grandmother have bad feelings about the past, but you can rest assured that I will solve it. "

"Did I embarrass you?"

"Song Qiao, you don't want to run away from me. No, no, it's impossible."

"I don't want to escape, but Shen Yi, you always want to let me know what my future road is?" She didn't want to be unclear.

"Are you forcing me to marry you?" Shen Yi says in a cold voice that the air cools down instantly. Song Qiao, who is familiar with Shen Yi, knows that he is angry, but song Qiao doesn't know why Shen Yi is angry.

She loves him and is willing to give up herself for him, but she still has a little sense of shame and can't be his love wife all her life.

"Shen Yi, I'm not forcing you. Instead, you will marry and have children again one day. Do you want me to be your mistress all my life?"

Song Qiao didn't know how much effort it took to say the word "Qing * Fu". Shen Yi would never know how many scars she got from the two words he once said.

"We'll talk about it later..."

"Good!" Before Shen Yi continues to talk about his next plan, song Qiao interrupts him. Song Qiao knows that Shen Yi needs too much time to think about life. After all, the problems between them are never clear enough for Lu Xinran.

"Well, Shen Yi, how are you going to work? I'll go first." Song Qiao arranges himself and leaves Lu Group as if nothing had happened.

Since leaving the Lu group that day, song Qiao and Shen Yi seem to be in a state of balance. They automatically ignore the so-called topic of "love * woman", as if this topic does not exist as long as they do not take the initiative to mention it.

Shen Yi comes to song Qiao's apartment almost every night, but the only communication between them is on the bed.

Song Qiao couldn't figure it out. She thought the relationship between them had been relaxed and gradually improved. How did it become like this? If it wasn't for the daily physical pain that told her that Shen Yi existed in her body, she almost thought that she and Shen Yi had become the previous irrelevant mode.

One day, song Qiao's work came to an end, and the company gave him a week-long holiday. It seemed that song Qiao, who had been appointed, was ready to take the initiative to make peace in order to make his life a little happier.

As soon as he comes out of the company, song Qiao goes straight to the supermarket, buys a lot of dishes Shen Yi likes to eat, and makes a table of delicious food, waiting for Shen Yi to go home.

After work at six o'clock, Shen Yi, who thought he would be home before seven o'clock, still disappeared at eleven o'clock in the evening. Song Qiao sighed, turned off the light, and lay in bed, but he couldn't sleep.

In the past, Shen Yi basically came back at about 7 o'clock, and the nanny would make a meal, but today, she prepared for so long.

He must be too busy with his work.

In Song Qiao's mind, Shen Yi, as the president of Lu Group, manages everything every day. It's normal for her to leave work late. She shouldn't be cranky and can't be cranky.

Do a good job of psychological construction, song Qiao closed his eyes and began to sleep vaguely.

But no matter how to do a good job in psychological construction, song Qiao is still full of worries and can't sleep until he doesn't know when Shen Yi will come back.

The first thing that comes into song Qiao's senses is the strong smell of wine. Song Qiao immediately gets up and turns on the light, but sees Shen Yi's eyes are blurred and he looks like he's drunk too much."How are you? Are you OK? I'll get you a hangover soup. You lie down first Song Qiao is a little worried. In her cognition, Shen Yi is a man with strong self-control and absolutely can't get drunk. What happened? Song Qiao doesn't know, but what she knows is that it's not the right time to get to the bottom.

Ready to go to the kitchen to cook a soup, just walked to the door, song Qiao directly by Shen Yi grabbed the arm, a force, parabolic shape thrown to the bed.

"Oh dear!" Song Qiao didn't react. She twisted her neck and felt a pain. But before she kneaded her neck, Shen Yi came to her side and pressed her on the bed.

"Shen Yi, what are you doing..." The two words of "what" have not yet been exported. Song Qiao has a keen sense of smell and tells her that Shen Yi has perfume. Song Qiao Ping seldom uses perfume in her day. She likes to feel refreshing and refreshing, and she love it.

and at this moment, the smell of Shen Yi's perfume will be the reason why he returned late?

But if Shen Yi has another woman, what is his purpose at this moment?

"Song Qiao, you are not allowed to leave, you are not allowed to leave me, if you dare to leave me, I will level your mother's grave..." Shen Yi holds song Qiao's chin viciously, and his eyes are opposite. Shen Yi's cold eyes make song Qiao's heart cold again.

"Yes, I won't go. I know the meaning of my existence very well..."

"What is the meaning of your existence? What is it? " Shen Yi seems to want to know the answer. He holds song Qiao's chin in his hand and makes song Qiao feel painful.

"For the sake of my mother's graveyard, didn't you say that if I ran away, I would flatten my mother's graveyard?" Song Qiao tears can't help falling down the corner of his eyes, finally, still have to face it?