Chapter Fifty-Nine: She's a Watery Yang Flower, How Can She Drop?

When Song Ci was about to "be generous and righteous", the cushion suddenly rose, and even her slightly open clothes were pulled up by Chu Mozhan, and the spring light exposed was instantly blocked tightly.

"This is the last time, if you are not honest again, be careful of me ......"

Before he finished speaking, Song Ci posted it. A pair of shining eyes, as well as the softness that she didn't know whether she was intentionally or unintentionally attached to his arm, made the man's heart soften, and a tingling sensation came to his heart, and his body immediately reacted strangely.

At this time, I only heard her exhale in his ear, "Be careful of what you are?" ”

"Be careful I eat you!" Chu Mozhan stared at Song Ci, his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his hoarse voice was particularly sexy.

Suddenly, Song Ci suddenly screamed "ah"!

She pushed Chu Mozhan away and quickly looked out of the car window.

"Chu Mozhan, look, Song Yuanyang is actually ...... Looking for a lover again?! ”

Staring at the tall and plump woman holding Song Yuanyang's arm, Song Ci couldn't help but swallow her saliva, should she say that her father is old and strong or old and strong?

Looking at the two of them who were intimate and ambiguous, she suddenly had an idea in her head.

Suddenly, a playful voice came from behind him, "How is it, satisfied with what you see?" ”

Song Ci turned his head and looked at Chu Mozhan's smiling face, his eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, what was this man so enthusiastic about helping her for?

casually took a photo of Song Yuanyang's mistress, and then she looked back at Chu Mozhan with a smile on her face, "Satisfied, very satisfied!" ”

"Then you ......"

"Don't worry, I won't let you help in vain, my dear brother-in-law-to-be." She said with a smile.

Because of her quasi-brother-in-law, Chu Mozhan's face sank instantly, and he was about to have a seizure, when a delicate and small face suddenly came over.

"Let's chirp", and a kiss fell on Chu Mozhan's side face. The soft touch on his face made his heart flutter, and the tightness in his chest instantly dissipated.

Song Ci looked at Chu Mozhan's stunned handsome face, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and then, leaning forward, he kissed him on the other side of his face.

Chu Mozhan was stunned: "......"

It was rare for Chu Mo to show such an expression, and Song Ci couldn't help but quip, "Why, after only kissing you twice, I was so happy that I couldn't find the north?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Chu Mozhan, who had returned to his senses, suddenly pounced and pressed her under him suddenly.

Song Ci was slightly stunned, but saw Chu Mozhan with a gloomy face, and spoke coldly, "You want to send me away because of this?" ”

Song Ci was angry and stared at him, "Then what do you want?" ”

Chu Mo looked at her, his big black eyes were very dissatisfied, and he couldn't help laughing. Rao is like this, his face is still gloomy.

Sticking out his index finger, he picked up her chin and said, "I'll tell you when I'm ready." ”

"Then I owe it!" Song Ci opened Chu Mozhan's hand and looked at other places. At the moment, the devil knows how fast her heart is beating!

took a few more intimate photos of Song Yuanyang's tryst with his mistress, and Song Ci left satisfied. After going back, she immediately set about checking the woman's information.

The next day at noon.

Song Ja sat in the office, looking at the profile displayed on the computer. She pursed her lips and muttered, "It turned out to be a TV anchor." ”

Bent her fingers and tapped on the tabletop, wondering, what did she have to do to take down Ran Peggy in one fell swoop?

"Manager Tang, you can't go in, our manager is working."

Song Ci was having a headache, and suddenly heard movement, she hurriedly turned off the information displayed on the computer.

At this moment, the office door was suddenly pushed open, and a woman rushed in.

"I'm sorry Manager Song, I can't stop it." The assistant ran in in a panic, looking guilty and worried.

"It's fine." Song Ci waved his hand and beckoned the assistant to go out.

There are only two people left in the huge office.

"Manager Tang came from afar, is there something urgent?" Song Ci clasped his hands and looked at Tang Yumo with an angry face.

"Song Ci, what do you mean by this?" After Tang Yumo finished speaking, she rushed to the desk with an arrow and threw a stack of documents in front of her.

Song Ci raised his eyebrows, his face did not change, "Manager Tang is talking about the project in the southwest region?" ”

"Yes, I was in charge of this project. Why are you stepping in a sideways? Tang Yumo stared at her closely, her eyes almost bursting with fire.

"I'm not stepping in, it's an arrangement from above, and I can't help it!" Song Ci spread his hands and continued to laugh.

Seeing Tang Yumo's body trembling with anger, her heart was relieved for a while.

Who told this woman to have nothing to do? The most intolerable thing is that the man who dared to harass her, and if he didn't make a move, he was really regarded as HelloKitty?

"Song, porcelain!" Tang Yumo gritted his teeth and roared word by word.

Song Ci got up calmly, walked to the water dispenser on the side, and made a cup of chrysanthemum tea.

Under Tang Yumo's cannibalistic gaze, she put the tea in front of the other party with a smile, and said with a smile: "Manager Tang, this woman had better be less angry, otherwise she will be easy to age." Look at your face now, wrinkled like a chrysanthemum. ”

Tang Yumo trembled with anger, Song Ci, a slut, simply changed her way to ridicule her for being ugly!

Staring at Song Ci and looking at the other party's delicate, small, beautiful and charming face, the fire of jealousy in her heart began to burn.

She swore to ruin the face!

Gritting his teeth, Tang Yumo directly picked up the teacup, and with a wave of his hand, he splashed the boiling water inside towards Song Ci's face.

Song Ci had been secretly observing Tang Yumo, and when she saw that she was moving, she hurriedly took the opportunity to dodge to the side, but she still overestimated her speed.

The water in the teacup came straight towards her face, and the transparent liquid in her pupils grew larger.

In a flash of lightning, a person suddenly rushed over. He hugged Song Ci and used his tall body to block the hot water that was spilled.

The expected pain didn't happen, but there was a muffled snort in my ears. Song Ci looked up unexpectedly, but looked at a familiar cold face, "Why are you?" ”

"Ah Ci, are you okay?" Zhao Zhilang looked at the person in his arms, and his gentle eyes were full of worry.

"Tang Yumo, I won't easily forget what you remember today!" Song Ci reacted, and immediately took Zhao Zhilang's hand anxiously, "Brother Lang, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine." Zhao Zhilang shook his head, indicating safety.

Song Ci quickly walked around behind the man and lifted his clothes without any scruples. When she saw the situation on Zhao Zhilang's back, her face turned white instantly.

Zhao Zhilang's smooth back was burned red, how much pain should it be!?

"Brother Lang, how can you be so impulsive?" Song Ci said distressedly, first called the assistant, and then hurriedly wet the towel with the water in the water dispenser to cool him down.

At this moment, a sneering voice came into my ears.

"Song Ci, I really underestimate you. Hehe, it's really a watery poplar woman! Tang Yumo's tone was not sneering, and her eyes were full of mockery.

Song Ci paused, turned around, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Tang Yumo's heart trembled, how could that woman have such a sharp gaze? Isn't she just a useless vase, why is that?

Tang Yumo subconsciously took a step back, but saw a mocking smile on the corner of Song Ci's mouth. Her heart trembled, she took a deep breath, and hurriedly adjusted her state.

After carefully applying the wet towel to Zhao Zhilang's back, Song Ci chuckled and walked towards Tang Yumo step by step.

Tang Yumo couldn't help but retreat, although Song Ci was smiling, the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and the most important thing was that she felt that something was wrong.

However, Tang Yumo didn't want to and couldn't lose to Song Ci.

So, she gritted her teeth, held her head high, and stared at each other proudly.

Song Ci stopped two steps away from her, clasped her hands, and sneered.

"Manager Tang, what's wrong with my water-based poplar flowers? Is it getting in the way of you walking, or is it getting in the way of eating? Or did you seduce your man? Oh yes, I forgot, Manager Tang, you don't have a boyfriend-"

The last word, with a long tail note, is full of irony.

Tang Yumo glared angrily, held his hands, and his eyes almost erupted with fire.

Song Ci pretended not to see it, she hugged her shoulders and smiled softly, "Before, I heard that women who don't have a boyfriend have a big temper. Especially the older leftover women, their temperament is even more hot. When I saw you today, Manager Tang, you really opened my eyes. I am deeply impressed! ”

Zhao Zhilang on the side, looking at Song Ci who was talking one by one, couldn't help but chuckle.

Tang Yumo originally came to find fault, but he didn't expect to be deflated, and the expression on his face was even more ugly.

Just then, the assistant stood at the open office door and knocked on the door. When she saw the scene in the house, she was a little afraid to come in, "Manager Song, the scald medicine you wanted." ”

"Okay, thank you." Song Ci took the scald medicine and asked the assistant to go back to work.

She gently closed the door, and when she passed by Tang Yumo, she said half-mockingly and half-provocatively: "Manager Tang, I advise you, if you want to find a boyfriend, you have to change your stinky temper, lest there be no man who wants you, and you can only die alone in the end." ”

Tang Yumo trembled with anger, and when he was about to have a seizure, he suddenly thought of something and immediately calmed down.

She silently took out her mobile phone, glanced at the time, hooked a vicious smile on the corner of her mouth, and whispered, "It's almost time." ”

Tang Yumo was not angry, but Song Ci was a little surprised. She didn't pay attention to it, arranged for Zhao Zhilang to lie on the soft chair, and then carefully rubbed the medicine for him, "Brother Lang, why did you come suddenly?" ”

"Didn't you ask the secretary desk to call me?"

"Huh?" Song Ci wondered.

Suddenly, a voice of gnashing teeth came from the door, "Song, porcelain!" ”

Song Ci trembled in fright, and almost didn't throw the ointment in his hand on the ground. Raising her eyes and looking at the tall man at the door, she muttered in her heart.

Chu Mozhan is also here? Such a coincidence?

Looking at Tang Yumo again, facing the schadenfreude in her eyes, Song Ci suddenly understood something.

Hearing the movement, Zhao Zhilang couldn't help but turn around, and when he saw Chu Mozhan, his eyebrows frowned, his eyes darkened, and he got up and went to pull Song Ci's hand.

But who knows, Chu Mozhan took the first step in front of him, and his big palm fell on Song Ci's wrist, and he pulled her into his arms domineeringly.

Song Ci was completely confused, and when she reacted, she was already under Chu Mozhan's confinement.

Feeling Chu Mozhan's thick anger. Around, there is chilling cold air pressure. She cautiously raised her head, just in time to see the man's cold side face.

From this angle, that face was breathtakingly handsome.

"Ah Zhan, you look so good." She couldn't help but be amazed.

Chu Mozhan was angry, and when he heard this, he didn't know whether to be angry or happy?

He looked down at Song Ci. When he met the obsession and admiration in her eyes, the anger in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Chu Mozhan glanced at Zhao Zhilang coldly, and made up his mind to "solve" this man who coveted his family's porcelain as soon as possible!

Feeling the hostile gaze of the other party, Zhao Zhilang met his gaze without showing weakness. For Ah Ci, he doesn't want to and will never give in.

"I'll clean you up later!" Chu Mozhan retracted his gaze, nodded affectionately at the tip of Song Ci's small nose, and said in a voice full of pampering.

The intimate interaction between the two successfully stung the eyes of another pair of men and women.

Song Ci glanced at Tang Yumo provocatively, curled the corners of his mouth, and spoke ambiguously to Chu Mozhan, "Anyway, I'm yours, you can do whatever you want!" ”

Chu Mozhan almost lost his soul, in order to stimulate Zhao Zhilang and let the other party withdraw automatically, he was even more cooperative, acting with Song Ci.

The two were in the mood when a discordant voice suddenly sounded......