Wrong judgment wrongs good people.

Song Anyang hung her head worriedly, not daring to mention half a word more, if it weren't for this, all the spearheads would be pointed at Pei Yue, how could she not think about it, and think that Pei Yue did it.

What's more, in Song Anyang's heart, he felt that Pei Yue's temper had always been difficult to fathom, maybe, maybe, probably, really do this kind of thing!

Thinking about it like this, Song Anyang felt very embarrassed, shrunk his neck, felt a little dangerous cowardice in his heart, and didn't dare to admit his mistake.

When the man saw the woman's appearance, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted to the woman quite seriously: "Song Anyang." The man's voice was elongated, his brow furrowed tightly, and he made an angry expression.

When Song Anyang heard the man shouting like this, he immediately felt even more embarrassed, gritted his teeth, lowered his head and picked his fingernails, his pink lips were slightly closed, and he wanted to admit his mistake, but he suddenly remembered another thing.

Hesitating, Song Anyang suddenly raised his head, not looking at the man, but looking at the wall behind the man and said, "Don't you want to know what the people in our company say about you?" I'm going to get my phone. ”

After speaking, she didn't care if the man wanted to know or not, so she ran into the room, planning to skip the matter of blocking incoming calls, take her mobile phone, and show the man the comments on the intranet.

When the man saw the woman's appearance, he raised his eyebrows slightly, did not stop the woman, turned around without hurry, and followed behind the woman.

The two entered the room one after the other.

After Song Anyang got the mobile phone, he lowered his head and flipped through the traces left by his colleagues on the intranet.

Fortunately, where did she stay in the comments she saw in the morning, and after finding it, Song Anyang turned her head and wanted to show it to Pei Yue.

But as soon as she turned her head, she saw the man standing calmly behind her.

Frightened, she took a step back and almost fell, the man was anxious, reached out and fished the person back, and held him firmly in his arms.

Being hugged by a man like this, Song Anyang's nose was immediately filled with the faint smell of the man's body, which slowly came to his mind.

The woman was held by the man, and she didn't react for a long time, her hands tightly grasped the mobile phone to protect her chest, and she raised her eyes to look at the man.

What I saw was the handsome face of the man who was gradually softening, looking down at her, and the shallow smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to exude a charming taste.

Song Anyang looked a little confused, stared blankly for a long time, and suddenly couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Then, when the man saw the woman swallowing saliva, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually rose, lowered his head and kissed the woman's lips, and slowly left.

Song Anyang was kissed by the man, his face turned red, and he struggled to get out of the man's arms.

As soon as she struggled, the man tightened his hands, lowered his head again, kissed her lips, and the warm breath between his noses sprayed on the woman's face, slowly spreading out.

The man's kiss was very soft and strong, slowly tempting the woman to follow him, and the tip of her tongue danced.

The broad palm, I don't know when, clasped the back of the woman's head, lowered his head and sucked the taste between the woman's lips, which was extremely astringent, but exuded an irresistible fragrance.

Song Anyang doesn't hate a man's kiss, doesn't resist, and responds jerkily with the man's kiss, she seems to be greedy for this feeling, focused and serious to be held in the man's arms.

The woman's originally nervous body slowly softened, allowing the man to breathe the air in her mouth from time to time, and the gasping between her noses gradually intensified, wanting to breathe fresh air.

Song Anyang felt that this feeling of being willing to sink was fearless and regretless.

But just when the man was kissing deeply, the mobile phone in Song Anyang's hand suddenly rang, which frightened Song Anyang's hands and immediately came back to his senses, shrank back, avoided the man, and looked down at the mobile phone tightly held between his hands.

Song Xiaoyang!

Seeing that it was Xiaoyang calling, Song Anyang was about to answer, after all, Xiaoyang was such a relative as her in the capital, and if there was anything urgent, she still had to find her sister.

Song Anyang raised his hand and connected the phone, and the man snatched the mobile phone in the woman's hand into his own hand when the woman just answered the phone, put it in his ear, and listened to the phone for the woman.

"Song Xiaoyang, what's wrong?"

The man seemed to know that it was Song Xiaoyang, and he asked in a deep voice straight to the point, and his face looked gloomy.

Song Anyang saw that the man's tone was not very good when he answered the phone, although he wanted to take the phone back, but he didn't have the guts, so he could only watch the man answer her call.

Song Xiaoyang on the other end of the phone, first surprised Pei Yue to answer the phone, and then opened his mouth to explain, she and Susan had arrived at their door, but after ringing the doorbell for a long time, no one came to open the door.

I had to call and ask them to open the door.

When the man heard that Song Xiaoyang had arrived at the door, his face became even more gloomy, he looked down at Song Anyang's crimson cheeks, and thought for a long time before throwing the phone back into Song Anyang's hand.

Song Anyang saw that the man threw the phone back, so he immediately put it in his ear and asked, "Xiaoyang, is there anything wrong with you?" You weren't bullied at school, were you? ”

Song Xiaoyang has a very strong personality, his words are incompatible, and when he is intense, he will fist and kick each other, and Song Anyang is most worried about this.

Song Xiaoyang on the other end of the phone saw that it was Song Anyang who answered the phone, so he said anxiously: "Sister, you are here to open the door for me, I have been ringing the doorbell outside your house for more than half an hour, what are you and your brother-in-law doing, can't you hear it?" When Song Xiaoyang said this, he suddenly paused, as if he had guessed some bad shots.

Song Anyang heard that Song Xiaoyang hurriedly shook off a bunch of words, his face turned red, he raised his eyes to look at Pei Yue, and then avoided the man's gaze, turned around and ran out to open the door.

"I was just cleaning, I didn't hear me, you wait, I'll open the door for you." Song Anyang said, hung up the phone, ran to the anti-theft door, and opened the door.

It's just that Song Xiaoyang is not the only one who came, but also Susan and a middle-aged woman with an even body.

As soon as Song Anyang opened the door, Song Xiaoyang walked into the house, and as he walked, he didn't forget to explain: "Sister Susan said that you had an illness two days ago, and your brother-in-law is a big man, so he will definitely not take care of people, so he hired a nanny for you." Song Xiaoyang said, turned his head to look at the nanny, and added at the end: "Her name is Aunt Huang." ”

When Song Xiaoyang saw this Aunt Huang before, she was severely criticized by Aunt Huang, saying that she did not distinguish between grains, mixed food, split hair, beans on her face, yellow eyes, and dry lips and tongue, all because she did not understand the importance of even distribution of food.

But after listening to it, Song Xiaoyang just wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, the food in the school cafeteria is good if it can be swallowed, and it is evenly distributed!!

When she's a daughter.

However, even if she is a daughter, she doesn't want anyone, staring at what she eats every day, some delicacies, these adults will never understand.

ps\/Thank you Fei'er for the tip, Momoda.