Even if it's a text message.

The next text message is the most concise, with only two words: death, etc.

Clutching her mobile phone, Song He's heart was entangled, and it was like two villains arguing in her head.

Villain A: Hurry up and pack up and go, after all, we grew up together. Childhood sweethearts are still better.,Even if you don't become a lifelong partner in the end.,Can't just die like this?

Villain B: Where are you going?! Have you forgotten that you are married? If you can't see your ex-boyfriend, you can't see it, not to mention that someone's wife just looked for you in the morning!

……

"Ah, annoying! What the hell should I do......"

Song He shook his hair, his face twisted into a ball, and buried a bitter gourd face in the quilt. This is Song He's unique way of thinking.

"Anyway, it's all for work, so let's make it clear that everyone competes fairly and depends on their abilities." Five minutes later, Song He slammed his head out of the quilt and said to himself.

After making up his mind, Song He sent a text message back to Tang Qi, which was just a simple sentence: See you in the old place in an hour.

It may have been that he got up too violently, Song He, who had just gotten up from the bed, was dizzy and almost fell, but fortunately, Yin Zheng prepared candy by the bed in advance.

The candy is so sweet, so sweet that Song He forgot what Yin Zheng did to her in the morning, so sweet that Song He now has a feeling of guilt of "stealing a man behind her husband's back" as long as she thinks of going to see Tang Qi alone for a while.

After explaining to the housekeeper, Song He took a taxi to the appointment, of course, Song He didn't tell the truth, she said to go to a friend's house for dinner.

It was about nine o'clock in the evening, and there were not many cars on the road, so Song He took less than twenty minutes to arrive at the agreed "old place", more than ten minutes earlier than the one hour he said before.

However, when she walked into the restaurant, she found that Tang Qi had already arrived, and had already ordered the coffee that Song He liked to drink and the dishes he loved to eat.

Just like before, when Song He sat down, all the meals were just on the table.

This couldn't help but make Song He's heart warm suddenly. Tang Qi's smile pierced the softness hidden in Song He's heart, making Song He's heart hurt violently and tear his heart apart. made Song He can't help but think: If it was her who put on the wedding dress for him in the first place, how good it would be.

"It's your favorite foie gras, and it's the last one, so I'm glad I called my boss three hours early."

As before, Tang Qi elegantly and gentlemanly sandwiched Song He's favorite dishes in front of Song He, his eyes were as tender as water.

"Thank you, Tang Qi."

In the atmosphere created by Tang Qi, Song He seemed to have forgotten everything that happened during this time, and sat in front of Tang Qi with a well-behaved face, enjoying the tenderness given by Tang Qi.

In this illusion, Song He knew in her heart that this was probably the last time she and Tang Qi had such a pleasant dinner. He is a married man, and she is a married woman. This is an indisputable fact.

But in an inconspicuous corner of the restaurant, there was a cold and angry gaze that stayed on Tang Qi and Song He, and the coffee cup in his hand was fiercely grasped by the owner of the gaze, as if as long as he tried harder, the coffee cup would break.

"Song He, if I want to take you away now, are you still willing?"

When dinner was about to end, the gentle Tang Qi suddenly held Song He's hand tightly, his eyes fiery.

Tang Qi's reaction seemed to frighten Song He, only to see Song He's body tremble, and the knife and fork in his hand also fell on the table, making a lot of collision with the plates on the dining table, attracting a burst of attention from the people in the restaurant.

After being stunned for only two seconds, Song He withdrew his hand from Tang Qi's hand with a straight face: "Tang Qi, you know, me and you are over." Now you are my brother-in-law, and I am your sister. ”

After speaking, Song He took a sip of coffee on the side, and at this moment she wanted to make herself look as calm as possible.

"Now I also have Yin Zheng by my side, and he is very good to me."

After a while, Song He added another sentence as if he remembered something.

"Okay? Song He, am I not good to you? How have I been to you for so many years, you should be clear in your heart, I don't love Su Duo, I just had to marry her, I know that you and Yin Zheng are not voluntary, Xiaohe, come with me, let's go to a place where no one knows us and start over, okay? ”

Today's Tang Qi seemed to be enchanted, shouting at Song He excitedly, his eyes were scarlet and scary.

Now, more eyes have gathered.

"Tang Qi, calm down! If you really dismiss this idea for me for a long time, if you continue this topic, then I have to go back first. ”

Looking at Tang Qi, who had lost his mind, Song He picked up the handbag at hand and stood up.

She knew in her heart that they were no longer children, elopement? It's that simple. Now they have too much on their shoulders.

"Smack!"

When Song He looked up at Tang Qi again, he was greeted with a loud slap.

"Song He, you water-based poplar slut! You gold worshipper! You say, did you fall in love with Yin Zheng's money and status? Su Duo is right, you are the same as your mother, you are a slut with red apricots out of the wall! ”

Tang Qi looked at Song He in front of him as if he had changed into a different person, and spit out one dirty word after another in his mouth.

After finishing speaking, Tang Qi seemed to feel that he was still a little unpleasant, and regardless of everyone's criticism, he picked up the red wine glass in his hand and splashed it towards Song He's face. This time, there is not the slightest drag.

"Ahh

Song He exclaimed, closed his eyes tightly, and forgot to dodge for a while.

Just when everyone thought that Song He, a watery Yanghua woman, was going to be punished, a handsome and cold figure rushed away from the onlookers and blocked the red wine that was spilled with his body.

Feeling the familiar heartbeat in his ears, Song He was shocked, opened his eyes suddenly, and subconsciously shouted: "Mr. Yin." ”

"It's not work time, call me Yin Zheng or my husband."

Yin Zheng's eyes were tender, and his fingertips gently stroked the side of Song He's face where he was beaten.

Yin Zheng's appearance made the melon-eating crowd on the side more interested: Oh my God, this is not the little lover of the water-based poplar woman, but then again, this little lover is really handsome! It seems that with this beauty, it is understandable to go out of the wall.

Protecting Song He behind him, Yin Zheng looked around with his spare eyes, and he was very satisfied with the onlookers of this group of melon-eating people, which was the effect he wanted.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be Tang Qi, the only son of President Tang of Tang's Enterprise, right?"

Yin Zheng glanced at Tang Qi meaningfully, and his tone was so calm that people couldn't hear a trace of superfluous emotions.