Cui Ming was watching the play next to him, he was not a person in the play, he was more like a narrator and an author, and he knew everything. Although he didn't speak, his eyes that knew his heart had betrayed him a long time ago.

Seeing that their atmosphere was awkward, Cui Ming made an excuse, saying that someone had gone to his house and he wanted to go back first.

Song Ziming didn't have the heart to scare him, and Manyun wouldn't be outside against her boss, "Brother Ming, it's more convenient for you to have a car, send Mr. Song back, I didn't drive over." ”

She thought she could send people out, but she didn't expect Cui Ming to say, "No." I'll leave you with the driver who picked you up, and my friend will come and pick me up. You guys have fun, there's still a lot to eat, you don't have to pay, I've already paid for it. ”

Hearing what he said, Manyun didn't want to pay attention to him, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Well, thank you, Brother Ming." ”

Outside, the fireworks were over, the night was quiet, and people began to disperse.

Manyun began to find a topic, "Mr. Song, it's not too early, why don't I send you back?" ”

"Hmm." Without a single extra word, Song Ziming left first, he was tall, and Manyun's whole person was in his shadow.

She suddenly felt depressed, walked over Ziming quickly, and said as she walked, "Mr. Song, I'll call a car first." ”

When the car came, Manyun thought, send him back quickly and be done.

Because he was so calm that it was too weird, he happily came in with An An, he looked at An An's expression, it didn't look like he was okay at all, but he didn't say anything, which was even more terrifying.

"You come in." He looked at Manyun and said.

She waved her hand, "No need. She said to the driver: "Well, please send Mr. Song to the hotel where we picked us up today, and ...... Eh, what are you doing? ”

Song Ziming dragged her into the car and protected her head, and Manyun almost fell on him.

"Let's go." He said to the driver.

The car was started, and the driver didn't know where to go, "Go back to the hotel?" Mr. Song. ”

"Find a quiet place and go anywhere." Song Ziming said.

When she first got into the car, she was still tossing, thinking that it didn't look good, so she sat down well.

The driver parked the car under a high-rise building, "Mr. Song, this coffee bar above is very quiet and has a private room." ”

"Okay, you can go back by yourself, you don't have to wait for us."

This time, Manyun learned to be obedient and followed him without saying a word, she also wanted to hear what Song Ziming wanted to say.

The driver saw them go up, called Cui Ming and said, "Boss, Mr. Song didn't let Doris go, and dragged her into the car, now they are in the café where you frequent." ”

"If you see your own son, you will definitely not be allowed to go, you go back, don't worry about the rest of the matter."

Cui Ming stood on the tall building of his house and said to himself, "I'm sorry, Manyun. ”

The environment of the coffee bar is really good, quiet and romantic, the music is low, and it doesn't feel noisy.

But for Manyun, where he is at the moment, he is sitting on pins and needles. She sorted out her language, "Mr. Song, are you planning to talk to me about work?" ”

He put one hand on the back of the sofa, his long legs were folded together, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were covered with a layer of fog, Manyun couldn't really see it, I don't know what his expression was.

Ziming glanced at her: "Talking about private matters." Then he withdrew his hands and feet, leaned against the table and asked, "Whose child is Anzhi?" ”

"Naturally, it's Lin Zhihua, my husband's child." She smiled seamlessly, "Why is Mr. Song asking this?" ”

"Then why does he follow your last name?"

Manyun pursed her lips, "That's right, my husband respects me, we discussed, the first child has my surname." "Her lying skills are getting better and better.

There was no loophole in her statement, and Ziming expected, "You really don't remember anything about our past?" ”

"If I had anything with a man as good and handsome as Mr. Song, I would definitely not forget it." Manyun complimented him, "You won't say that my son is your child, will you?" Ha ha...... To be honest, if I didn't have a husband, I would still have my heart set for you. ”

Song Ziming's face changed suddenly, as if he had been frosted, he stood up, propped up the table, and said to Manyun: "If I say that An Zhi is my child, do you believe it or not?" ”

The distance between them was very close, and they breathed and smelled each other, Ziming's eyes were too sharp, and Manyun was forced to look at him, and his neck was sore.

She turned her face away and drank coffee, "Mr. Song, I don't know what you mean by that." ”

Song Ziming pinched her chin with one hand, turned her face around, looked at her for two seconds, and said, "I'll tell you." ”

As soon as the words fell, his knife-like thin lips covered Manyun's lips, tossing and sucking, and his dexterous tongue quickly slid into Manyun's mouth, accurately finding her lilac tongue and chasing after her.

Manyun struggled hard, but he had a lot of strength, one hand pressed Manyun's shoulder, and the other hand still pinched Manyun's chin. With a slight effort, Manyun's mouth opened.

Since it didn't work, Manyun simply acted like a dead man, didn't give any reaction, and was at his mercy, his eyes opened wide, and tears kept flowing out.

Song Ziming felt her suppleness, slowly slowed down his movements, and when he stroked her cheeks, he felt wet.

He opened his eyes and saw Manyun's aggrieved eyes, and he said, "You hate me so much? ”

Bai Manyun slapped him in the face with lightning speed, "It's not that I hate it, it's that I feel disgusting!" Even if I had something with you before, but I can't remember, what do you want? Besides, I'm married! ”

She glared at Song Ziming, "Mr. Song, I think it's better for us not to meet, I will ask Brother Ming to change someone to connect with you." ”

She just walked to the door, and Song Ziming said, "Cui Ming sold you, didn't you see it?" Our company doesn't have to look for you, Cui Ming knows. So he made a deal with me, he was able to let me see you all the time, and I gave him the work. Otherwise, why do you think it is always you who receive me, and everything falls on you? Of course, I couldn't ask for you, so I agreed to him this deal. ”

Bai Manyun couldn't figure it out, why was she so useful? Everyone wants to put a foot on her.

She called Cui Ming on the spot, "Brother Ming, has Mr. Song signed the contract with us?" ”

"Uh...... How do you ask this? Cui Ming said with hesitation.

"Mr. Song just said, I don't believe it yet, I'm afraid that he will pay the bill, let me ask." Manyun suppressed her anger.

"Oh......" Cui Ming's voice was deliberately prolonged, "I signed it, it's all thanks to you!" ”

She didn't say anything and hung up the phone right away. Being betrayed by someone you trust is the most painful!

At that time, An An was small, and Manyun took him to work. One day Manyun was very busy, leaving An An alone in the office, who knew that the child actually had a fever, and it was Cui Ming who took An An to the hospital at that time, and Manyun always remembered his love.

So she listened to Cui Ming's words, never had a little doubt about him, and fully supported him at work. I didn't expect ......

Moreover, Manyun also suspected that Cui Ming knew that An Zhi was Song Ziming's child from the beginning, so he would say as soon as he saw An An: "This child is not an ordinary person, right?" ”

At that time, it was just a joke, but now that I think about it, I feel ill-intentioned. Maybe he told Song Ziming at the beginning that Bai Anzhi was his own son.

Thinking like this, she was so angry that she had nowhere to go, and she actually involved An An in it!

She turned to Song Ziming and said, "Mr. Song, can you give a face, don't you cooperate with Cui Ming?" ”

She is smiling, she knows best what kind of laughter Song Ziming likes, like a goblin!

Ziming's anger at kissing her just now has not subsided, and being seduced by her like this makes her even more itchy. He rolled his Adam's apple with difficulty, "Can ...... Accompany me back to the hotel. His voice was hoarse, and the meaning couldn't have been more obvious.

Manyun lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly, "I'm a person with a family, so it's not good, change it." ”

"Just stay with me, I won't do anything out of the ordinary without your permission." He said firmly.

This should be believable, as he used to be.

"When are you going to talk to Cui Ming?"

"Now." He made a quick call, "Cui Ming, we don't count that contract, and I will pay three times the liquidated damages." ”

After that, there was no response from the other side, so he hung up the phone.

Manyun admired his courage from the bottom of his heart, "Mr. Song is heroic enough." ”

On the way to the hotel, Manyun called Lu Ting and said that she would not go back at night.

"Song Ziming embarrassed you? When I send An An to Sister Chen, I will come to you immediately. Lu Ting said.

"No, it's me who has something, it's okay, you guys go to bed early." Song Ziming was beside her, and she didn't mention An An's name.

Ziming knew whose phone it was, and asked casually, "Did you sleep peacefully?" ”

Manyun smiled, "I don't know." ”

Song Ziming sneered and stopped talking.

He really obeyed the rules, not only did he not do anything, but also gave the big bed to Manyun, "You sleep here, I sleep outside, you can't close the door." ”

Manyun didn't ask why he couldn't close the door, but he promised that if he didn't do it, he wouldn't break his promise.

She took off her coat and lay on the bed in a daze, thinking about what she was doing and whether she was doing it right.

At this time, Lin Zhihua called, she thought that Ziming should have fallen asleep, so she answered, "Zhihua, what's the matter?" ”

"It's night over there, I didn't disturb you, did I?"

"Nope." Manyun said with a smile in a gentle voice.

When Zhihua heard her voice, he was not tired, "It's not early, you go to sleep quickly." ”

"You call me and tell me about it?"

"No, I miss you...... And An'an. His pause in the middle can be described as well-intentioned.

"An An misses you too, when are you coming?"

……

Song Ziming stood by the door and listened to her call.

He hung his head and remembered the past.

"I am willing to listen to her, I will do whatever she tells me to do, I like to spoil her, pamper her, spoil her, I willingly spoil her temper. But I lost her. She said she didn't want to come back, so I said yes. I think one day when she's not angry, she'll come back, and I can still hold her. But now, I suddenly realized that she had gone far and would never come back, and she did not want to come back. ”