After receiving the message that Song Jiming was going out, the driver had already turned on the air conditioner in the car in advance to warm up.

Just now I pushed the man and ran two steps, and sat down safely at the moment, and there was really some heat on my body.

It's just that the peripheral circulation is not good, and her hands are still cold for the time being.

Shu Yao pressed against the man's neck to let him feel the tide on his forehead, and begged him coquettishly, "Is it okay to turn off the air conditioner for a while?" ”

Song Jiming glared at her with disgust and ruthlessly refused her request.

What you can't get is always in turmoil.

Shu Yao interpreted this sentence to the fullest.

She snorted unhappily, looked up and bit the man's sexual/sensual Adam's apple, and as he scolded her, she took her hand out and reached for the window on his side.

"Shu Yao, stop!"

The man's low voice was a step slower.

The quick-eyed girl had already opened the window.

Fortunately, the car had just driven out of the gate, and the speed was slow, so there was no strong cold wind pouring into the cabin.

The naughty girl, who looked pretty and bright, didn't have time to retract her gaze when she looked out of the window, and suddenly met the old man's eyes full of obscenity......

The sight met for a moment, making the girl with the shadow in her heart feel so frightened that she was chilling.

The old man's eyes made her feel that Chi Guoguo was exposed to him.

The illusion of being insulted reminded her of what happened after being sold to Lin Yizhong by Shu Dongrong and his wife......

Song Jiming found the old man on the side of the road almost at the same time as Shu Yao.

When he saw the terrifying old man, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face instantly became cold.

The conditioned reflex in the face of danger made him instantly clasp the back of the girl's head and press her into his arms.

Although his reaction and movements were fast, Shu Yao's face was still exposed in front of the old man's eyes.

The driver raised the window and drove forward at a high speed.

Behind, the old man had been staring at the back of the black business car, and a terrifying smile suddenly appeared on his wrinkled face......

has left the villa complex, Shu Yao seems to be able to feel the cold and terrifying eyes of the old man.

She hugged Song Jiming tightly, hid herself in his arms, and didn't dare to move.

She was afraid that if she left the man's arms, she would be dragged back to prison by the big hand that grabbed her......

Song Jiming felt the girl's trembling body, he gently comforted her, and the look in his eyes was cold and cold.

What I had been worried about, it finally happened.

Those who were cornered by the above, after the accident of the seven villas, finally fought back desperately.

The presence of the old man on the side of the road today is the best proof of this.

Everything that happened was as Song Jiming expected.

Once Sheng Dexuan's people began to retaliate, the first person they dealt with was him.

And Shu Yao is his biggest weakness.

A young and beautiful girl, if she falls into the hands of those perverted old men, will definitely end up like a woman who has disappeared from Shengdexuan inexplicably over the years.

This is also the reason why he left Sheng Dexuan.

He must not hurt a girl who is already covered in bruises like Hua Xijun......

Song Jiming lowered his head and kissed the girl's hair with a complicated expression, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, it's okay." ”

Shu Yao tightened the man's clothes and sobbed lowly.

It's not that she's vulnerable.

It was the past experiences that left a deep imprint on her heart.

Let her tremble with fear once she comes into contact with that kind of person.

Song Jiming obviously knew her weak point and did everything he could to appease her emotions.

Even so, Shu Yao slowed down for a long time before slowly adjusting.

She cowered into the man's arms, not wanting to let go of him.

The strong masculine smell of his body, as well as the faint woody scent, can bring her a sense of security.

The man who feels guilty wants to make up for today's wrong decision, and lets the girl who refuses to let go hold him.

Even if you've already reached your destination, you don't care.

In the end, it was the girl who recovered and urged him.

"Husband, you're late."

Outside, the night is like ink, and the colorful lights become the ornaments.

It was still early in the morning when I came out, and it seemed to be late at night.

Song Jiming ignored the problem of "being late", he rubbed the girl's little head distressedly, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?" ”

"Hmm."

Shu Yao looked at him with red eyes, looked at him with trembling eyes, pursed his mouth, and said aggrievedly: "That person is so terrible, like an old pervert ......"

I told the truth unintentionally.

When Song heard this, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Don't go out alone in the future."

The man's heavy words made the girl suspicious, and she asked him with a slight frown.

"Why?"

Song Jiming didn't make the matter clear, he was "obedient" gently, and lowered his head to kiss her on the lips.

The bodyguard and the driver had already gotten out of the car to leave space for them, and without any scruples, Shu Yao enthusiastically catered to the man's movements.

The person who loves can always warm her heart and keep the cold away from her body.

Shu Miao felt the man's skill and fanaticism, and when he couldn't breathe, he didn't want to push him away.

Song Jiming looked at the girl with long eyelashes and dense eyelashes, her misty eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and her touching appearance was provocative.

He couldn't help but touch her breathtaking eyes, and suddenly sobered up as she blinked uneasily.

Song Jiming tidied up the girl's slightly messy hair, and at this time, the sound of the mobile phone vibrating sounded again.

I can't count the first phone calls, and it seems that they are in a hurry.

Song Jiming withdrew his hand, and after answering, he only said "immediately", and hung up the phone decisively.

"Let's go, they're in a hurry."

"Okay."

Shu Yao agreed, and got out of the car after finishing her makeup in the mirror.

A gentle and intellectual girl, with delicate facial features, a shallow smile on her little face, and in an instant, she became the dignified and elegant Mrs. Song again.

As if it wasn't her who had lost her soul just now.

Song Jiming looked deeply at the girl who had changed greatly, and sighed secretly.

It seems that Shu Yao is better at disguise than him......

The evening drinking party was organized by a few people who had a good relationship with Song Jiming.

Everyone is an elite in the industry and has a pivotal position.

He thought that taking Shu Yao to meet these people would be of great help to her in the future, so he agreed to come.

When Song Jiming took Shu Yao to the golden private room, everyone had already arrived.

"Sorry guys, I'm late."

Seven or eight middle-aged men and women, hearing the man's voice, looked at the door one after another.

After seeing the delicate and beautiful girl pushing the man in, they all got up to greet her.

"Ming Shao is here."

"Ming Shao."

"Ming Shao, this is Mrs. Song, right?"

……

You say a word to me, don't say that Shu Yao has no room to interject, even Song Jiming only has a chance to nod.

After everyone finished speaking, Song Jiming answered.

"I haven't had a chance to introduce to you, this is my wife, Shu Yao."

The calm and elegant man's words fell, and he added another shocking news......