"Nope."

Song Liangchen tried to raise a smile, "We're just chatting. ”

Shi Yimo's eyebrows moved.

"Oh, then you go ahead."

She said that, but she had no intention of leaving, and picked up the fruit plate next to her and ate it.

In this atmosphere, how can Song Liangchen have an ambiguous relationship with Gong Yan #, he must change places.

She raised her hand and rubbed her temples, her voice delicate, "I just drank a glass of wine, and now my head hurts......"

Song Liangchen felt that the atmosphere just now was so good, if Shi Yimo didn't come out, maybe he would have kissed Gong Yan.

If Gong Yan sends himself back to the room, it will be much more convenient.

As long as she is acting softer, she is #charming, and she can't just roll the sheets.

Song Liangchen is the daughter of a wealthy family, and Gong Yan can be said to be a good match, and her dream since she was a child is to marry Gong Yan.

Who knew that the childhood sweetheart had been riding for ten years, and the bamboo horse was suddenly ridden by others!

She was mad.

But after contact, Song Liangchen knew that Shi Yimo was just Gong Yan's spare blood bag, her status was humble, her temper was weak, and she was not worthy of Gong Yan at all.

As long as he is still by Gong Yan's side, he will have the opportunity to replace Shi Yimo.

"Rest well." Shi Yimo threw away a sentence without being salty.

Gong Yan glanced at her, held Song Liangchen's shoulders and led her away.

Song Liangchen leaned on Gong Yan's arms with satisfaction, felt the man's strong chest, and fantasized about the intense picture of waiting.

"Send Miss Song up to rest."

"Huh?" Song Liangchen's dream was shattered in an instant.

Gong Yan actually handed himself over to his assistant Cai Wenhai.

Cai Wenhai politely and gentlemanly held her arm, "Miss Song, please." ”

As soon as he disappeared in front of Gong Yan, Song Liangchen immediately withdrew his hand, "Let go of me!" ”

"Don't you have a headache?"

"I don't hurt now, okay!" Song Liangchen puffed up his anger and entered the elevator with his skirt.

Cai Wenhai shook his head helplessly, she can't afford to mess with this eldest lady.

……

A fruit bowl was wiped out by the foam.

She wiped her mouth and was about to leave when she heard footsteps.

Gong Yan walked in with a button and stopped beside her.

"Jealous?"

"Not really."

Shi Yimo found that he was not wearing the tuxedo jacket just now, but a regular black suit.

"So fast?"

Gong Yan's face turned dark, and a cold eye swept over.

"You want to try?"

Shi Yimo smiled and waved his hand, "Can I ask you a question?" ”

"......" Gong Yan's thin lips were pursed, noncommittal.

"Why did you leave me alone at the resort three years ago?"

As soon as Shi Yimo's question came out, the chill on Gong Yan's body suddenly dispersed.

He stared at Shi Yimo with a strange and even mocking gaze, "Give you another chance." ”

Shi Yimo was very obedient and repeated the question again.

"No matter how much you hate me, you shouldn't do this, have you taken into account the seriousness of the matter?"

A sneer hooked the corner of the man's lips, and he dropped it when he frothed?

At that time, he was seriously ill and had to go back to the city for treatment, and he chose to forgive Shi Yimo, but Shi Yimo refused to leave, and said that he was pampered and made a fuss when he had a fever.

It was she who didn't care about her own life or death, and now, she was embarrassed to accuse herself!

"Shi Yimo, are you talking about human words?" Gong Yan gritted his back molars and spit out.

The green tendons on the man's neck protruded, and he was already on the verge of anger.

Shi Yimo was just about to speak, but Cai Wenhai pushed the door and came in.

He was carrying the coat that Gong Yan had just changed into in his hand.

"Gong Shao, you have a ...... in your pocket"

Gong Yan didn't give Cai Wenhai a chance to finish speaking, pulled his coat, slammed the door and left.