Chapter 1: Framing
Night.
VIP Suites at Marina Hotel.
Song Qingran covered his mouth and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
Today, it is the engagement banquet between her and her boyfriend who has been in love for three years, Mu Yi.
The white wedding dress, and the pair of men and women in front of him, Song Qingran grabbed the door of the hotel fiercely.
The entangled woman looked proudly in the direction of Song Qingran.
Song Qingran stumbled away.
Mu Yi's derailment caused a huge impact on her mind, she was just uncomfortable in her heart, but after walking a few steps, she felt that her body was hot and uncomfortable, as if there was a fire burning.
The scene in front of her seemed to be ghosted, and she thought she was in a hallucination.
What's wrong with her?
Song Qingran's consciousness was a little confused, and he stumbled into a room with an open door.
There's a man in there.
Song Qingran's reason was swallowed up by the drug, and she didn't have time to tell who the man in front of her was, so she let out a "woo" and was kissed on her lips.
In the dark, the man demanded her sweetness fiercely.
All the clothes were taken off, the heat was relieved, but there was a desire for more.
lingered all night, and in the end, Song Qingran fell asleep tiredly......
"Bell bell bellβ"
The man in bed was woken up from his dream by the alarm clock and suddenly opened his eyes.
Yesterday, he seemed to be drugged?
Zuo Chen frowned.
Suddenly, I felt something strange around me, and when I turned my head to look, there was a sweet woman sleeping next to me.
After staring at the sleeping face for a long time, he got up, tidied up his clothes, and walked out the door.
......
"Ahh Qingran, how could you sleep here! β
The woman's shrill and delicate voice sounded, and she lifted the quilt a little, waking up Song Qingran in her sleep.
Song Qingran opened her eyes and saw a group of people in front of her, pointing at her.
"Look at the kiss mark on her neck!"
"Mu Yi has been looking for her for a long time, but I didn't expect to be here."
Song Qingran hadn't figured out the situation yet, and her good friend Su Yiran, who first found out, had spoken.
"Qingran ...... last night"
"Hey, let's go out, it's not convenient for Qingran to meet people now!" Su Yiran looked like she was relieving Song Qingran, but in fact, she pushed Song Qingran into an even more embarrassing position.
Song Qingran looked up and saw her fiancΓ© standing aside, silent.
The guests went in more and more, looked at Song Qingran, and then at Mu Yi, and couldn't help muttering, "I really feel sorry for Mu Yi, such a big green hat." Su Yiran deliberately moved out of the way, so that the onlookers could see Song Qingran's embarrassed appearance.
Song Qingran was like being stripped naked, standing in front of everyone and being scrutinized.
She didn't have a chance to get dressed at all, so she had to wrap herself in a quilt so that her body would not be exposed.
thought of the glass of red wine that Su Yiran specially gave her last night.
Only then did Song Qingran realize that he had been calculated by Mu Yi and Su Yiran.
But now, Mu Yi shows a painful but still affectionate appearance in front of people.
His voice was still as warm as usual: "I'm sorry, let everyone see the joke, please keep this matter secret, it's not good for Ran Ran's reputation to say it." β
All the guests chimed in: "Mu Yi is really a good man, and he is still thinking about Song Qingran when this kind of thing happens." β
"Yes, yes, this Song Qingran is really ......"
"Stop talking about it, let's get out."
The guests present walked out one after another, and in the end, only Mu Yi and Song Qingran were left in the room.
He turned his head away with a gentlemanly look and gave Song Qingran time to change his clothes.
Song Qingran grabbed his clothes from the ground and was about to change them, when he accidentally saw something stained on the white wedding dress.
Song Qingran instantly remembered the scene she saw last night, where Mu Yi and her best friend Su Yiran rolled on the bed and intertwined.
Enduring the disgusting feeling, she changed into a wedding dress, but her mood changed.
In the past, this dress represented her happiness to her.
Now, it's just for covering.
"Are you alright?" Mu Yi's voice sounded, sounding a little impatient.
"Hmm."
Song Qingran just hummed softly, looked at Mu Yi's back, and unconsciously clenched his hands.
Mu Yi turned his head and looked at Song Qingran in front of him.
Her delicate makeup was glued together because she hadn't been removed all night. This embarrassment did not affect Song Qingran's beauty at all, but added a little more messy beauty to her, those eyes were clear, as if she could see through the deepest darkness in people's hearts, her small lips were pursed, and there was no smile.
Mu Yi thought that this woman dared to betray him, and the nameless fire in his heart was born in vain.
He opened his mouth to question Song Qingran: "Qingran, what the hell is going on?" How can you sleep with another man? Where did you put me? β
It's also funny, Mu Yi betrayed her first, but now she is beaten upside down.
"What's the matter with you? Mu Yi, what did you do yourself, will you not know in your heart? Song Qingran sat on the bed, staring at him with bright eyes, and spit out coldly: "I have nothing to say to you, let's dissolve the marriage!" β
Mu Yi was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Song Qingran in disbelief, and the anger came from his heart, "Okay, this is what you said!" β
After speaking, he turned around angrily and walked out, and when he opened the hotel door, he turned his head sharply and said coldly: "Song Qingran, don't regret it." β
Song Qingran looked at the back of him leaving, and the nausea that haunted his heart finally dissipated.
On the other side, Zuo Chen, dressed in a handmade suit, stood in front of the windowsill of the hotel, shaking the red wine in his hand.
"President, I was negligent last night and didn't notice that the glass of wine was actually drugged."
Opposite him was also a man in a suit and leather shoes, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead with a weak heart at the moment.
"What about the people who let you follow?" Zuo Chen asked.
"People... The person was lost, and yesterday the engagement ceremony was held in the hotel, and the man took advantage of the chaos to escape. β
"That woman, you arranged it?" Zuo Chen thought of something, and asked by the way, "It's not bad." β
"President, don't you have any women under your subordinates?" His subordinates were stunned, he thought that the president had relied on his own perseverance to resist.
"She's not the young lady you called?" Zuo Chen shook the red wine for a moment.
"The president has always disliked it, and his subordinates didn't dare to call you."
Realizing that the woman last night was not a special service officer, Zuo Chen's mood improved inexplicably.
"Go get the surveillance footage down."
The subordinates hurriedly brought the surveillance data in the hotel, Zuo Chen stared at the woman in the white wedding dress in the surveillance, and drank the glass of red wine in his hand, as if he was reminiscing about the good taste of last night.
"Go look up the woman's information. Get ready for the future Mother of the House. β