To be sure, there is a strong line between Song Ye's treatment of internal and external relations. If it turns into a circle, Yuan song and Yunhua will naturally be more important. Even if there is such a concept, she doesn't mind admitting it.

Last time at the seaside, song ye had given yuan song a warning. What he said was not a lie. If yuan Songzhen became a slag man and hurt Yunhua's heart, she, as a relative, would not be soft on him.

By the ultimatum of his boss, Yuan song obviously got closer to Yunhua when he got to the table, but there was still no communication between the two sides.

Song Ye didn't care. He raised his eyes and scanned a circle of people. He raised his red wine cup in his hand. The slight alienation between his eyebrows and eyes eased down. "In the past half a year, it's hard for everyone." Instead of thanking her for taking the wind and washing the dust for her, song Ye is more like holding a celebration banquet to comfort the brothers under her hands.

"No hard work. We are willing to go up the mountain and go down to the sea of fire for the boss." The youth of the night Gang immediately responded to the call and flattered loudly and sincerely.

Yunye's procedural apes are also holding a glass of wine, feeling a little excited, "it's Mr. Song who gave us the opportunity, otherwise we are still in a small broken house now. In the future, I want to follow Mr. Song to travel all over the world." It is said that every homestead man always has a dream of the river and lake. What Wang Tiechuan said tonight about his past hard work made these housemen feel excited.

"There will be a day." Song Ye gently nodded, and a simple smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When people heard her promise, they were all excited and inspired. They all believed that song ye would not lie. As long as it was something she promised to export, it would be realized.

"Well, let's have a big cup of respect for our elders. The leaders of Beijing and our party will make great achievements, and we will take another step towards the whole country." Wang Tiechuan got up, tall and strong, erect and straight, with a wine cup in his hand, and his voice was sonorous and powerful. If he had not been suppressed by song Ye Qi field, he would have been a overlord in other fields.

A table of people also stood up, holding glasses, throwing a voice: "respect the elderly." "To Mr. Song."

Then, everyone looked up and drank the red wine in the glass.

Song Ye looked at the excited and young faces, and also a stuffy drink, the high raised neck showed a beautiful arc, wanton and natural and unrestrained.

Sitting opposite her, Xu Zihang looked at her delicate chin, her slender fingers in her cup, her smile lines raised slightly from the corners of her eyes, and her chest throbbed, but the red wine in her mouth was full of bitterness.

From high school entrance examination results to now, it has been a full month.

He did not contact with the affairs of the overnight gang and devoted all his energy to the study of politics and governance.

He was so eager and serious that he wanted to be admitted to shiyigao, but he fell out of the list. No one can understand his melancholy. In the next three years, he will not be able to accompany song Ye.

His frustration, depression and loss were forced into motivation by him. He still embarked on the road of political career as soon as he had promised, and gave full play to his best ability to assist her.

However, in a short period of half a month, song ye made a trip to the capital, and arrested the Qin family, crushed the cold family, and placed the flag of Yaowang hall in the heart of the country. At the moment when everyone was jubilant, Xu Zihang's heart was full of bitterness and helplessness.

He has been trying to progress, catch up with the pace of song ye, but the other party's achievements are always beyond our reach.

Now he still can't understand. After decades, he will laugh at himself when he looks back on this problem.

The figure who was destined to stand at the top of the pyramid was doomed to be extraordinary. What a terrible reference object he had chosen.

It's a pity that song ye can't detect such secret love and heartache.

After dinner, people gathered around playing cards and playing, until late at night, they were drunk again.

Tang Yixiao took the quilt and covered them. As he passed the sofa, he looked deeply at Xu Zihang, who was red and drunk unconscious. He bent down and gently imprinted his lips on the corners of his mouth.

After the reaction, she seemed to be frightened by her own behavior. She immediately stood up and looked around. After making sure that no one found out, she left in a red face.

At the same time, song Ye is practicing her powers in the room. Her forehand is close to the wall to expand her perception range. With the gradual improvement of her physical fitness, her strength is growing. The scope of her perception through the wall is also gradually expanding. At this time, the corners around the room can be detected a little bit.

Therefore, Tang Yixiao secretly kisses Xu Zihang and makes a bad thing, which just let her see.

At this time, the reflection arc of the emotional line is so long that song Ye finally reacts.

Oh, it turns out that Tang Yixiao is in love with Xu Zihang.

Like This term is very strange to her, but the tender love at that moment when a girl kisses is very beautiful.

Click, the slight door open sound pulled her attention, song Ye sat on the bed did not move, but the detection range has already circled to the room behind her.The person who opened the door was yuan song in the opposite direction. Instead of going to the toilet, he went out to the room opposite Yunhua. He gently twisted the door handle and found that it was locked back. After that, he took out a card from his pocket and carefully stuck it against the gap of the door. As soon as the door opened, he quickly stepped in and then locked the door back.

The light in the room was dim, and a vague figure could be seen on the bed. Yuan song did not say hello, but leaned over to kiss Yunhua. The latter was awakened, whimpered and cried. After seeing who the visitor was, Yuan song threw tears into his eyes.

"Don't cry, Yunhua. If you cry, you love me." Yuan song's hands swam up and down in the quilt, obviously familiar with Yunhua's body. He made people's face turn red after three or two times, but the crystal tears on his eyelashes were still hanging and could not be erased.

It's the most difficult to endure the tears of beauty. Yuan song, a prodigal in love, was defeated after all. He sighed and held the people under him and whispered, "OK, I'll recognize you. I won't force you. I'll guard you, OK?" He didn't want to force her any more, even if she could not erase the hard shell in her heart in this life, he could only recognize it.

After hearing this sentence, the woman in her arms finally turned into a blare pouring rain. She was crying and kissing yuan song's lips. At this moment, she finally decided to give up all her defense and obey her heart, "I love you..."

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