Sang Lanqin's abrupt change of attitude, Wu Jing thought it would cause an uproar, but he didn't expect it to stop so quietly and abruptly. Of course, the scene where Sang Lanqin whipped the big boss shocked him and Gao Zirui.

The absence of Sang Lanqin from today's wedding, as well as the big boss's tense look, made Wu Jing faintly uneasy, he couldn't help it, and asked the big boss what was wrong in private, but the big boss just frowned and drank, but didn't speak.

At the wedding, the big boss didn't say "I do" for a long time, at that moment, Wu Jing's heart rose to his throat, what happened to make the big boss, who has always been neat and simple, and loves Song Qingge so hesitant?

It's almost time for the dinner, and the big boss hasn't come down yet, Wu Jing went to the room to look for him, and found that he was sitting in front of the bed, looking at the sleeping Song Qingge in a daze, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes - like tears.

But when the big boss saw Wu Jing, he turned his face sideways, and when he turned his head again, his face was as usual. When he left the room, he also specially told Xu Wan to take care of Qingge and let Qingge sleep more.

At the dinner, some guests jokingly asked the big boss, "Why didn't you see the bride?"

The big boss held the wine glass and said lightly: "I'll be there later." ”

The big boss's care and maintenance of Qingge, Wu Jing saw it in his eyes, if he didn't love it deeply, how could he be willing to bear that whipping?

For their marriage, Wu Jing was faintly worried.

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The big boss was even more drunk than at noon, and when Song Qingge helped him untie his tie, he didn't move.

It took a great deal of effort for her to help him take off his shirt, and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw a shocking whip mark on his back. Surprised, she turned over to him, and his sturdy back was densely covered with whip marks.

Oh my God, there was some blood, and she could be sure that he didn't have any of that on his back yesterday.

Who hit him?

Song Qingge was distressed, her eyes were sour, and tears overflowed her eyes.

Last time he was beaten by Sang Lao, who is it this time?

…… It seems that except for Sang Lanqin, no one should dare to beat him. But Sang Lanqin, why did you beat him? Do you beat him so hard? Is it because he wants to marry her? But Sang Lanqin had looked for her before, and she obviously didn't object to their marriage...... Moreover, yesterday at noon, when Sang Lanqin had dinner with her, there was still talking and laughing......

If not for the wedding, then for what?

No wonder, his face was tense today, his expression was slightly cold, he was beaten so hard, it should hurt a lot.

felt sorry for him, and she burst into tears.

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Half-asleep and half-awake, Song Qingge felt as if she had pressed a mountain on her body, sinking her breathlessly. Hazy, I felt a hand reach under her skirt, a hot and wet soft lip blocked her lips, and the dexterous tongue slipped into her lips and entangled with her.

When she awoke, she felt like she was about to suffocate, and in the faint darkness, she felt his hot and moist lips lingering down her collarbone, kissing with a light bite, tickling at all her senses......

It's him.

But isn't he drunk? What......

She couldn't breathe, her hands clutched the pillow tightly, and before she could finish speaking, he kissed her lips again.

He was not as gentle as before, and seemed to have forgotten that she was pregnant, and his movements were heavy and ruthless, and every time he struck, he seemed to use all his strength.

"Fengcheng...... "She gasped, like a boat swaying in the sea, with nothing to rely on but to tremble with his movements, and she quickly put her arms around his strong arms with her hands, and sobbed," ...... Kid ......"

The big boss's crazy movements were slightly sluggish, he was short of breath, and in the dark, he hugged her tightly.

It's their wedding night...... She threw her head back and kissed him.

After that, his movements were much gentler and most lingering.

She didn't remember how many times they did, but she felt like he kept asking for it, and finally, she was so tired that she couldn't open her eyelids, and only vaguely remembered him cleaning up for her.

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Early in the morning, when Song Qingge woke up, she was the only one in the room, if it weren't for the fact that her whole body seemed to have been run over by a car, and she was defenseless and this slightly messy bed, she would have thought that his plea last night was just a dream.

"Fengcheng?" she was wearing a nightgown, barefoot, stepping on the carpet to find, and there was no sign of him in the house. Where did he go? She dialed his cell phone, and it was quickly connected, "Fengcheng, where are you?"

"Airport. The big boss's tone was a little cold.

"Where are you going?" Song Qingge was surprised, because she was pregnant, so they didn't plan to travel, he just said that he would take a week off and play with her around City Z.

"There's something wrong with the project in Africa...... he said, holding his passport, but the ticket is not to fly to Africa, but to ...... Australia.

On the first day of the wedding, he left silently, Song Qingge felt a little aggrieved in her heart, "Why haven't you heard you mention it? You didn't wake me up when you left......" Thinking of the shocking whip marks on his back, she felt uneasy.

The big boss frowned and was about to speak, but when he saw Sang Lanqin's cold gaze, he had no choice but to say, "I got on the plane and hung up." After hanging up the phone, I heard Sang Lanqin say unhappily: "Fengcheng, don't forget, you promised me that when the child is born, I will divorce her immediately!"

The big boss's heart tightened slightly, looked at the phone screen, pursed his lips, and didn't speak.

Afraid that he would be soft-hearted, Sang Lanqin coldly put down the cruel words, "If you can't do it, I will jump from your office on the 33rd floor in front of you." ”

"I can do it. The big boss frowned, his face was cold, his thin lips were bloodless, and he spit out cold words. But the heart seemed to have been cut by a knife, and the pain spread to the internal organs. On the one hand, there is love, love to the bones, and on the other hand, hatred, hatred to the bones. He was only ten years old at the time, but he can still remember that when he first arrived in Australia, the mother and son struggled to get by, and every night, they could always hear Sang Lanqin's cry......

Before, he just thought that Song Yaru looked familiar, if it wasn't for Sang Lanqin saying that she was Lu Jie, he wouldn't have remembered that snowy night, he witnessed his father jumping from the upstairs, at that time, Lu Jie was also on the roof, no one knew about this matter, including, Sang Lanqin.

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Song Qingge listened to the sound of disconnection from the mobile phone, and frowned slightly. She could feel the apocalypse in the big boss's tone, his alienation yesterday, his anger at the dinner party, the entanglement at night, the disappearance of the morning, the indifference on the phone, and the whip marks on his back......

Why did he become like this......

He left on the first day of his wedding, leaving her alone.

Sore, her eyes were wet.

She leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the garden of the hotel, where workers were dismantling the venue for yesterday's wedding, the sea of flowers being put into garbage bags, and the flower room and arches being dismantled and packed. When everything is dismantled and removed, it will be restored to its original state, with a blue sea and blue sky...... Who else remembers that there was a wedding here......

The phone vibrated slightly, she lowered her head, it was a short message, and she clicked on it to see [There is really an urgent matter to deal with in Africa, it is very sudden, so I didn't have time to tell you that Xu Qian will send you home. It was sent by the big boss, and her heart warmed.

Immediately after, he sent another message [I love you]

When she saw the latter one, she cried.

Women are emotional creatures, many times, no matter how big the contradiction is, no matter how big the misunderstanding, all the taboos will be dispelled because of the other party's words, just like Song Qingge at this moment, the sense of loss in her heart dissipated, and what came up was a full sense of happiness.

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In the lobby of the hotel, many guests packed their bags and prepared to leave.

Xu Wan was wearing sunglasses, leather shorts, showing her long legs, full of starry, she was about to walk out of the hotel, she heard someone calling her, she turned around, it was Lu Xiaoxiao.

"Xu Wan," Lu Xiaoxiao walked over, "I heard Tingyi say that you are an actor." She handed her a business card, "My winery is in need of an image spokesperson, I think your image is very suitable for the style I want, I wonder if you are interested?"

Xu Wan took the business card, it was black bronzing, only Lu Xiaoxiao's name and phone number were on it, when she looked up and was about to speak, she saw Li Xin walking towards them, her heart tightened slightly, and she politely accepted the business card, "Sister Lu, I will contact you." ”

Lu Xiaoxiao nodded slightly and smiled gently, "Xiaowan, the price is not a problem." ”

"What are you talking about?" Li Xin had already walked over.

"I would like to ask Xiaowan to be the face of my winery. Lu Xiaoxiao said.

Li Xin's gaze swept over Xu Wan, "That's a good idea, Miss Xu...... It seems to be more suitable. ”

"Oh, husband, aren't you going to be in Z City recently?" Lu Xiaoxiao said with a smile, "You can help me talk to Xiaowan about this matter, okay?"

Li Xin raised his eyebrows lightly, and his hand naturally went into his trouser pocket: "Okay." ”

Xu Wan was wearing sunglasses, and no one could see the faint entanglement in her eyes.

"This is my husband's business card," Lu Xiaoxiao handed another business card to Xu Wan.

Xu Wan hesitated slightly and took it.

"Miss Xu," Li Xin's face was calm and his tone was as usual, "I'll wait for your call." ”

"Good. Xu Wan put the business card in her bag, looked at Wu Jing not far away, she found an excuse to say goodbye to their husband and wife, and then strode to catch up with Wu Jing's pace, "Lawyer Wu, can you take a ride?"

Wu Jing turned around and said in a straight voice, "I don't like others to hitchhike with me," and then whistled, smiling rather than smiling, "Of course, except for beautiful women." ”

Xu Wan smiled slightly and followed.

"Just kidding, don't mind. Wu Jing said, stretched out his left hand, wrapped his waist around her, and opened the co-pilot's door with his right hand, "Miss Xu, please." "The last time I helped Song Qingge deal with the Internet scandal, the two met a few times, and this time they were bridesmaids and groomsmen, and they knew each other well.

Seeing that they were talking and laughing in the distance, they got into the car and left, Li Xin's face was slightly cold.

Wu Jing drove out of the resort hotel and headed in the direction of the city, Xu Wan slid down the window, the cold wind outside blew, blowing her long hair, she took out the two business cards from her bag, rubbed them, and threw them out of the window.

"Xu Wan," Wu Jing said, "You have time in the future, go and accompany Qingge more." ”

Xu Wan closed the car window and said jokingly: "She just needs Mr. Gu, why do you need me to accompany her." ”