After coming out of the treatment room, Song Qingge tried to walk a few steps, she found that except for the feeling that her right foot was a little fluttering and unaccustomed when she first landed, her bare foot was not painful, she thought, as long as she paid attention when walking, there should be no big problem.

Song Qingge saw several medical staff carrying a stretcher over in the corridor of the hospital, she leaned slightly sideways to get out of the way, but she accidentally found Dong Congshan lying on the stretcher, only to see her hair messy, tired and shrunken, extremely painful.

What's wrong with her?

Song Qingge frowned, thinking of what she saw in the Bafeng Forum two days ago, Dong Congshan and the tender model were jealous and fighting at night, and there were all kinds of speculations, and some people even found out that Dong Congshan gave birth to twins for the son of a wealthy family.

Belch!

Qingge shook her head, she didn't think about Dong Congshan anymore, she was now concentrating and preparing to go to the capital.

----

When Song Qingge returned home, she received a courier sent back by Xu Wan, she opened it and saw that it was a black evening dress, she frowned, the front of this dress was fine, but the back was all hollowed, so sexy, how could she be embarrassed to wear it to participate in the performance?

Just as she was frowning as she carried the dress, the big boss returned, and she quickly stuffed the dress into the box.

"What are you hiding?" the big boss walked over.

"Nothing," she scrambled to close the box.

"Where's the plaster on your feet?" the boss asked.

"Smashed. Song Qingge held the box in his arms, raised his right foot, and deliberately joked, "If you don't like it, you will smash it with an axe." ”

The big boss looked at her with a smile, "You're so confused, stupid enough to smash with an axe?"

"You're stupid!" she replied unceremoniously.

"What are you scolding me?" the big boss approached her.

Song Qingge stepped back, and soon, retreated to the edge of the sofa, uh! The eyes in front of him were burning and meaningful, which made her think of many inappropriate pictures, and on the sofa behind her, they had been on it...... Then, the roots of her ears turned red.

Forcing her to the edge of the sofa, the big boss was not beastly and generous, and easily snatched the box in her hand, opened it and looked, he was carrying the black skirt in one hand, frowning, "What is this rag?"

Uh!"Where is this rag, it's a dress!" Afraid that he would break it, Song Qingge frowned, and reached out to grab it.

The big boss suddenly turned around, shook his hands, looked at her after seeing the style of the dress, and looked at her with disgust, "You wear it?"

"I want you to take care of it!" she stretched out her hand, and now, she finally grabbed it, but half of it was still in his hand, "Let go!"

The big boss raised his eyebrows, looking at her indifferently.

Song Qingge tried to pull it, but she only heard a "swish", the dress was a big hole, she frowned, she was in a hurry, and grabbed it.

What to do!

She was in a hurry.

Although this dress is a second-hand item that Xu Wan bought in the film and television city, it is not cheap, and according to their current economic situation, it is already a large expense.

When she looked at the nearly twenty centimeter opening, she glared at the big boss angrily, and angrily took the dress and entered the room.

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The big boss then followed in, and saw her lying on the side of the bed with her P-pouts, laying her dress flat on the bed, checking the torn hole.

This scene made the big boss's throat tighten, and there was a place in his body that was about to move, and he walked over and stood behind her.

Song Qingge stepped back slightly, and the P share just hit him, she turned her head and looked at his tense expression, only then did she suddenly understand the extremely ambiguous posture at the moment. She blushed and was about to get out of bed from the side, but she was suddenly pulled by him.

Before she could struggle, he was already pressed up from behind.

Song Qingge panicked, looked back at him with a side face, and was about to say to let him go down, but he kissed him on the lips.

She was lying on her stomach, her hands and feet were completely inextricably weak, and she was completely passive.

And the big boss who is responsible for the attack, she doesn't have the obstructive plaster on her feet, so she naturally has no scruples, goes with the wind, and becomes more and more courageous the more she fights.

In this game, he was the main attacker, and she didn't even have a defense, so she collapsed.

……

The dress was spread on the bed, rough and a little burned, and the big boss kicked it off the bed with a kick, she stretched out her hand, but she heard a "smack" again, and the mouth of the dress was torn again.

"I'm going to wear this dress...... she frowned, feeling sorry for the dress, and bit his shoulder unhappily, "You broke it, what am I wearing." ”

The big boss had deep eyes, and looked down at her with burning eyes, "You don't wear anything, I like it the most!"

"Pervert!" she blushed like a tomato and bit him again.

When she was entangled with him, she even cared about the dress, which made the big boss frustrated, so he stepped up his efforts to punish her for being distracted.

……

The afterglow of passion gradually dissipated, the big boss suppressed her, plucked her hair with one hand, saw her eyes closed, her face was crimson, and couldn't help but bow her head and kiss her lips gently, "Light song?"

She didn't answer, her eyelashes fluttering slightly.

"We ...... Let's remarry. The big boss pecked her eyebrows.

Song Qingge's eyes opened.

Eyes meet.

She looked into his eyes and didn't speak, but there was a hint of mockery on her slightly quivering lips.

Her ridicule made the big boss suddenly uneasy.

Song Qingge silently pushed him off his body, then sat up and began to get dressed.

When looking at her stubbornly straightening her back, the big boss suddenly felt empty, reached out, and hugged her from behind.

Song Qingge wanted to break his hand, but he hugged him tightly.

"Let go. ”

He hugged tighter.

"Gu Fengcheng, let go!" her voice was extremely cold.

Suddenly, he was so afraid that he would lose her: "Let's get married, okay?"

She struggled, "Let go." ”

He still won't let go.

She gave up struggling, smiled bitterly, looked sideways at him, her eyes were full of bitterness, "When are you going to abandon me for this marriage? for a day, or two days, or ......?"

"Light song!" the big boss looked scornful.

"Isn't it your usual trick to abandon me?" Song Qingge gathered the clothes on his body, looked at him, and sneered,

The big boss frowned.

"You've already slept with me," Song Qingge laughed, mocking in every way, "There's no novelty, is it interesting to still play this kind of game with me?"

"I ......"

"Gu Fengcheng," she sneered, "I don't have anything but myself now, you play with me, what is the picture?" Her eyes were full of ridicule, "What kind of woman do you want, why do you always come to tease me?" she mocked, "You want to marry me again, aren't you afraid, I will give birth to another child who is not yours?"

"Light song! Enough!" the big boss had a gloomy face.