The emotions in his heart were flooded, as if a hand was invisibly choking his heart, and he endured it for a long time before he suppressed that emotion and answered his mother's words coldly:

"Siyi went abroad with her friends during this time, and she didn't come back until a month later......"

After speaking, he no longer looked at Jiang Chunmei's reflection, he asked the driver to push him into the room, and closed the door.

……

Compared with the wedding room between him and Mu Goodnight, the bedroom between him and Wang Siyi is three times the size of the past.

The wheels roll silently on the carpet.

Xu Shuo looked at the wedding photo of him and Wang Siyi hanging on the bedside, his eyes were suddenly, and then the pain condensed little by little......

I don't know how long it took for him to endure the sourness in his heart and slowly close his eyes......

……

At this end, talking about things with Delen, Mu Goodnight went to the toilet.

Han Xiu went to the basement to pick up the car, and Song Bingjue was waiting for her outside the corridor.

The phone was left in the bag, and it rang for a long time, and Song Bingjue paused before taking out the phone from her bag.

In my eyes, the three words "Jiang Chunmei" jumped at the top of the screen.

With this woman's sour appearance brushing in his mind, Song Bingjue furrowed his eyebrows heavily.

Just about to hang up, the phone had already rang for a minute, and it hung up automatically, and he was just about to put it away, when Jiang Chunmei called again.

Hit, hang up, hit, hang up.

After hanging up three times, he froze, and when the fourth call came, he answered decisively.

Sure enough, as expected, Jiang Chunmei's wicked voice came-

"Good night, you ......"

Before the words fell, his tone was extremely cold, and he spit out the words: "Get out!" ”

"Ms. Jiang, if you dare to call and harass again, you will bear the consequences......"

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to reflect, he conveniently hung up the phone.

There is still a little bit of cold air between the eyebrows.

But after a while, Han Xiu, who had finished picking up the car, called: "President, the car has already been driven......

"We'll go down later." Song Bingjue spoke, and then said: "After returning to China, all the projects that are in cooperation with the Xu family will be cancelled." ”

Hearing this, Han Xiu was stunned for a moment, then said "yes", and immediately called the domestic company to arrange it.

And Song Bingjue hung up the phone, thinking of Jiang Chunmei's arrogant tone on the other end of the phone just now, the coldness condensed between his eyebrows became more and more ......

……

On this side, Mu Wanye washed his hands and came out of the toilet.

When he saw Song Bingjue still waiting in the corridor, he was stunned.

She thought that Song Bingjue was sitting back in the car, but she didn't think that he would be willing to wait for her.

The lights in the hallway were a little chaotic, the man was long, his shadow fell long on the wall, his side face was perfectly curved, and above the high bridge of his nose, there were eyes that made people lose emotion.

At that moment, Mu Wan's breath was stagnant, and some inexplicable emotions were spreading in his heart.

She herself forgot how long she had been waiting for others, not others.

"Mr. Song." After watching for a long time, she came back to her senses and walked over.

Hearing the voice, Song Bingjue turned his eyes sideways to look at her, those eyes were deep and deep.

It wasn't until Mu Wan'an walked in front of him that he straightened up and handed her the bag: "Let's go." ”

Mu Wan'an nodded, took the bag in his hand, and followed him.

Speechless all the way.

There was obviously a suppressed emotion on the man's body, Mu Wan'an felt a strangeness, paused, and asked, "Mr. Song, what's wrong?" ”

As the words fell, Song Bingjue, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

She was caught off guard, and before she could bump into him, she came to a sharp stop.

"Mr. Song?" She looked confused.

The shadow fell, and Song Bingjue turned his head to look at her.

When she raised her eyes, she saw the man's eyes dyed with anger, and in the depths of the depths, a few wisps of hidden anger were beating and spreading......

Her heart skipped a beat, and before she could ask what was wrong, she heard Song Bingjue speak: "Good night." ”

He paused word by word, and shouted every word so seriously.

Mu Goodnight's heart trembled violently.

"Huh?"

Seeing that she was still at a loss, the anger in Song Bingjue's chest suddenly froze, he pursed his lips stubbornly, looked at her for more than a minute, closed his eyes, and then opened them, and pinched her face with love and hatred: "You fool." ”

She's a fool.

If you are not stupid, why did you endure it for so many years in the Xu family.

Being bullied so dead, even if you leave, you can't get rid of the shadow.

Thinking that if it weren't for the phone call he just answered, I was afraid that she would be bullied by Jiang Chunmei.

As soon as the words came out, the stuffiness in his chest completely collapsed.

The touch in his hand was delicate, he didn't hold back, and pinched it again.

Good night: "......"

"Song Bingjue, are you naïve?" Seeing that he did it on purpose, Mu Wan'an's eyes widened.

Song Bingjue snorted and withdrew his hand.

"You're not stupid enough to disagree with my previous proposal?" He said.

Ordinary smart women, when they hear his proposal, will only agree without even hesitating.

It's just her who needs to think about it for so long.

Mu Wan'an was dumbfounded, and after a while, he muffled out: "I call this responsible for my life." ”

The words fell, Song Bingjue was noncommittal.

This time, he was not annoyed, and when he left, he took her hand by the way.

Mu Wan'an struggled twice, did not break away, and let it go.

I don't know if it's because of habit, she has less twisting in the past.

Habits, it's a really scary thing.

……

Here, Song Bingjue and Mu Goodnight left.

In the president's office on the top floor of Delenn, Robert looked down at the traffic below and asked the secretary behind him, "Are they gone?" ”

The secretary nodded, and then spoke: "The head of the snake said that he would send the manager back in the afternoon." ”

Smith holds a position at Dryn and is a project manager.

You don't have to think about it to know that when Smith returns, he will only have half a life left.

Hearing this, Robert sneered, and his blue eyes faintly floated with essence.

……

After leaving Delen, the three of them returned to the hotel.

On the road, the road was smooth, and Mu Wanye looked at the scenery outside the window and was fascinated.

But they didn't know that after coming out of Delen, there was an Audi, following them like a shadow.

Han Xiu noticed it for the first time and quietly began to circle around.

When she reached a fork and saw that Han Xiu was not heading in the direction of the hotel, she reacted: "Secretary Han, where are we going?" ”

Secretary Han's face was solemn, and without waiting for him to answer, on one side, Song Bingjue opened his lips: "Someone is following us." ”

When the words fell, Mu Wan's eyes widened in disbelief.

In the next second, Song Bingjue clenched her hand and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid." ”

His tone was calm, and he suddenly soothed Mu Goodnight's heart, which had not yet had time to fluctuate.

She nodded, but was a little worried, and asked, "Good and decent, how can anyone follow us?" ”