Last night my handbag was left in the box and I had to go back to pick it up.

The box was in shambles, some men and women were sleeping in each other's arms, and some were still playing in their spirits.

I took my handbag and was about to leave, when a young lady said to me, "Your mobile phone has rang many times, and I will help you pick it up, and the other party claims to be your mother-in-law, saying that your man has been beaten, so let you go back quickly." ”

Because someone was singing in the box, the young lady was afraid that I wouldn't be able to hear clearly. When she said the last sentence, the song was just finished, and the whole person in the box heard that my man had been beaten and told me to hurry back.

And so I was in the spotlight again. It's just that this time I didn't look at jealousy and hatred in my eyes, but the light of blind gossip.

Song Jingnian brought a woman to a bachelorette party, and this woman was a married woman. This gossip is enough to become a joke in their circle.

I didn't bother to explain, thanked the young lady, and hurried out with my bag.

I was about to drill into the taxi, but I was grabbed by a hand, and Song Jingnian forcibly closed the car door and told the driver to get out.

"President Song, I have an urgent matter to go home, and I have called Assistant Lin to inform him, and he will send you home." I tried to reason with Song Jingnian.

"Nope." Song Jingnian said ruthlessly.

"President Song, today is the weekend, you are not in the office, and you don't need me to block the peach blossoms, I have the right to ask for a break."

"I'll give you ten times as much overtime."

I was laughed at angrily, people who have been spoiled since childhood can have no fear!

Song Jingnian stiffened his neck, "It's not that he hasn't gotten engaged yet, it's none of your business if he was beaten to death." ”

"You eavesdrop on my conversation with the old lady." I asked him with a raised eyebrow.

Song Jingnian turned his face away unnaturally, "Joke, you guys are talking at my house, can it be regarded as eavesdropping?" ”

I've never been good at arguing with people who use strong words, and I'm afraid that saying the wrong thing will provoke the scumbag, so I simply stopped talking and just looked at him.

Xu is Song Jingnian consciously took care of his losses, and finally compromised, "Okay, I'll send you over." Go and you tell him clearly, you are already my man. ”

I pushed Song Jingnian away and said to him seriously, "Mr. Song, you and I both know that you are not the kind of person who can sleep out of your feelings. Although I don't know what you're thinking, I still hope you don't calculate me, Li Shi is just a small person, and I can't afford to accompany you! ”

*

I first went back to my residence to wash and change clothes, and then took a taxi to Lingyun Community, where Lao Yang lives.

Lao Yang is my boyfriend, and we met at a party. Lao Yang is less than thirty this year, because he lives casually and does not pay attention to maintenance, his figure is out of shape, his face is wrinkled and porous, and he looks five or six years older than his actual age, everyone calls him Lao Yang.

At that time, I had just come to Yongshi, with my sick mother, and I was not familiar with life, but thanks to Lao Yang's care, I was able to stabilize my footing. I was full of gratitude to him, and we got along with each other. Just two months ago, Lao Yang took me to meet my parents, his parents were not interested in me at first, thinking that I was too beautiful and easy to get into trouble, and after a few days, they were very enthusiastic about me and kept urging us to get married.

The elevator went up to the 16th floor, and as soon as I stepped out of the elevator door, I heard a howl coming from room 1601.

I knocked on the door, and it was Lao Yang's father who helped open the door.

Lao Yang's mother was helping Lao Yang rub the medicine, and the cry was Lao Yang's howl.

I put down my bag and took a closer look at Lao Yang, my face was originally a little swollen, but it was even more swollen after being beaten, and it was still colorful.

I stifled a laugh and asked what was going on.

Lao Yang lowered his head and didn't speak, but Lao Yang's mother replied to me, saying that Lao Yang went to meet a customer last night and was inexplicably beaten by a drunkard in the bathroom.

This sounds familiar to me.