Bai Manyun felt inexplicable, obviously she was forced, but there was a taste of catching rape in bed.

Song Ziming walked in quietly, his tone was hard to distinguish between good and bad, "I'll pick you up to pick a gift for the old man, it's not tomorrow's birthday, let's go." ”

He looked like he was fine, but the calmer he was, the more unpredictable he became.

Zhou Zeyu heard his voice, turned his head, and looked at him expressionlessly.

Song Ziming pulled Manyun behind him, walked up to Zhou Ze, looked at each other for two seconds, and punched him in the face, "Next time you are sick, go to the doctor, don't look for her." Whether it was a skin injury or an internal injury, she couldn't heal it. ”

Zhou Zeyu's hand was already injured, and he was beaten down by his punch and fell directly to the ground.

Frightened, Manyun grabbed Song Ziming, "You...... Don't do it. "Then I called the infirmary and told them to come up with two people.

Zhou Zeyu stood up tremblingly, rubbed the blood on the corner of his mouth, and didn't fight back, holding his injured hand and walking in front of Manyun: "I have written down everything you said, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer." ”

"I don't need to!" Manyun replied without any emotion, but he walked out as if he hadn't heard.

Zhou Zeyu walked out, and there was silence in the room again.

After a long time, Song Ziming said in a deep voice: "Let's go, go buy a birthday gift." ”

He was so calm that it made Manyun's heart even more uneasy. Cramped behind him, silent.

The car was driving on the highway, and the speed limit was 90 on the road, and he had soared to more than a hundred.

Bai Manyun was flustered, at that time, her parents were in a car accident because of speeding, and she felt seriously dizzy, "Song Ziming, what are you crazy about, stop!" ”

Song Ziming saw that her expression was wrong, and with a sudden brake, the car stopped in the emergency lane.

Bai Manyun opened the car window and breathed in the fresh air, "You have something to say, is it like this to sulk?" ”

Song Ziming unbuckled his seat belt, lowered Manyun's co-pilot's chair, rolled over and pressed her, and fixed her hands and feet.

With a handsome face and a cold gaze, "You said that if we had a child, would Zhou Zeyu still miss you?" ”

He didn't look like a joke, Manyun couldn't move, let alone struggle.

"You know that I can't have anything with him, what kind of flying vinegar do you eat?"

"Well, I don't want to be jealous now, I want to milk." He said obscene words word by word, freed his right hand, and his slender fingers untied the buttons of the manyun one by one.

It's really a well-dressed beast! Even though it looks glamorous on the outside, it's just as nasty at this time! Manyun tensed his scalp, in broad daylight, I was really afraid that he would do something out of the ordinary.

"He bullied me, and you bullied me." Manyun changed her way, with a delicate voice, messy hair and delicate facial features, she was so aggrieved that she looked like something, I just felt pity!

It can be seen with the naked eye that Song Ziming hesitated, and sure enough, he ate soft rather than hard!

"You still want to marry me in the morning, and you don't believe me so soon."

Hearing this, his hand stopped completely.

"Forget it, it's not interesting to waste it in the car for the first time." With that, he straightened her clothes with both hands and sat back in the driver's seat to drive.

Manyun breathed a sigh of relief.

It is said that those who know the times are Junjie, Bai Manyun has walked the rivers and lakes for many years, she will not be able to do it for a while, and she is not ambiguous at all when she should be cowardly.

said that it was a gift, where did Manyun know what Old Man Song liked, it was all Song Ziming's choice.

"I'll go with you tomorrow, in what capacity?" On the way home, Manyun asked him.

"Fiancée and girlfriend, you choose." This is not small!

Manyun smiled flatteringly, "Are you still angry?" ”

"......" he did not speak.

"Let's talk about something else, as a girlfriend, I need to get to know you. What do you like about cats and dogs? Manyun tried to change the subject.

Someone was very embarrassed, and it took a long time to answer: "Anyway, I don't like your family's seven treasures." ”

"That's like cats?" Choose one or the other, either/or.

Song Ziming nodded.

Manyun made an amazing movement, put his right hand into a fist on his cheek, and softly learned a cat meow, "Meow~"

And it came to him. The cold royal sister suddenly turned into a little Lori in front of you.,This contrast is really exciting.。

Song Ziming didn't control it all of a sudden, and slammed on the brakes with his foot, but fortunately, the community was relatively empty, and there was no one in front of him or a car.

He kept a straight face, wanted to laugh but didn't smile, "Who taught you?" ”

"Saitama, I see that she played with her ex-boyfriend like this, and it worked." Manyun replied truthfully.

The corners of Song Ziming's mouth have risen, but his tone still hasn't gotten better, "It's okay, stupid and cute." ”

Stupid? Forget it, Manyun is too lazy to bother with him, just coax it. lest he suddenly go crazy and want to do her whenever and wherever he wants.

Manyun got out of the car, Song Ziming circled the car and circled her at the car door, and couldn't help but say that it was a long kiss.

At the end, his voice was slightly hoarse, leaning against Manyun's ear and saying, "I really want to kill Zhou Zeyu!" You are not allowed to meet him alone in the future, and accidents are not allowed! ”

I'm still thinking about it!

Manyun remembered yesterday's incident, "Song Ziming, don't you want to know the relationship between your mother and my mother?" What if your mom turns out to be like this, and it has something to do with my mom? ”

"Even if it is related, what does it have to do with us? Don't think about it, sleep well, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning and go to Tang Cheng's side to put on makeup. I was afraid that you would be in trouble, so I told him to prepare your clothes a long time ago. ”

Being so careful is really his style, just like in the morning he knew that Manyun didn't want to sit in the back seat with Xia Yu, so he drove by himself.

The two of them have been together for so long, from the initial anger to the current affection, Manyun doesn't know whether it is fortunate or unlucky.

At two o'clock in the morning, at Rongcheng International Airport, Song Ziming came to pick up people.

Seeing the familiar figure, he snuffed out the cigarette he had just lit, "Master Yan, you can make me wait!" ”

The person who came was Yan Ting, the only heir of the Yan family. The family-owned business has a strong presence in Europe, mainly in real estate, game development and education.

He wore a long black trench coat, like a tall pine.

He has mixed-race genes, deep facial features, a little light blue pupils, and natural small curly hair, which has a faint golden yellow color under the light.

Both of them have extraordinary temperaments, but their attributes are different, Yan Ting is gentle, and Song Ziming is arrogant. The two were in the airport hall and attracted the eyes of many beauties.

Yan Ting threw the bag in his hand to him and got into the car, "I don't know who booked a ticket for me, so that I could only arrive in Rongcheng at this time." ”

He grew up abroad since he was a child, and the Chinese can only be regarded as passing, not good.

Song Ziming also knew that if others asked Yan Ting to return to China, he would definitely not agree. They are in a fateful relationship, so Yan Ting is willing to return to China to help him.

"Tomorrow is the old man's birthday, and the famous people in the business community in Rongcheng will go, so it's a good opportunity for you to come at this time!"

"Will that person from the Bai family also come?" Yan Ting just talked about it, but he was still worried about business.

Song Ziming nodded, "Yes." ”

Yan Ting muttered: "The Bai family is one of the four great families in Rongcheng, and I don't know if we can swallow it or not." ”

Song Ziming raised his eyebrows and did not answer.

Since you have decided to swallow it, where is the reason why you can't swallow it?

He came all the way, and it was not good for him to stay in a hotel, so Song Ziming took him back to where he lived.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Manyun's coat thrown on the sofa. She was already carrying a set of clothes, and this coat fell.

Song Ziming took it aside, and happened to be seen by Yan Ting, "This is that Miss Bai's clothes, right?" Song Ziming, it's not simple! Bringing them home so quickly, I've heard a lot of legends about her. ”

"Filthy! Hurry up and take a shower and sleep in the guest room. Song Ziming simply and rudely sent him away.

Yan Ting shook his head, "I can't say yet." After speaking, he walked to the bathroom, and when he came out, Song Ziming was smoking on the balcony.

He also walked out, "Give me a cigarette too." Lit, took a deep breath, looked at the sparse street lamp, Yan Ting said: "This is still the first time in eight or nine years, you have come into contact with women again, right?" ”

"Well, almost." Song Ziming replied and added, "Don't think too much, she is not like anyone, you will know when you see it in the morning." ”

"I haven't said anything yet, what are you anxious about?" Yan Ting asked with a smile.

Originally, I didn't sleep well yesterday, but today I tossed again, Song Ziming snuffed out the cigarette, "I'm going to sleep, you go to bed early." There's a tough battle tomorrow, so I'll have to sleep well. ”

“OK！ I went to sleep right away. He watched Song Ziming walk in.

Yan Ting thought of the sentence he just added, "She is not like anyone." At that time, Song Ziming had just fallen out of love, and he was innocent, so he asked him and Tang Cheng to drink, and said drunkly: "I think that the people I love from now on are like her!" ”

It seems that Song Ziming still remembers!

Yan Ting packed up and went to bed, and began to wonder in his heart, where this Miss Bai was sacred.

Early in the morning, Bai Manyun was woken up by Song Ziming's phone, and she picked it up in a daze, "Hey~"

"Still sleeping?"

"Something to talk about." She hates being woken up the most and completely forgetting that there is an event today.

It's ten o'clock!

Song Ziming stood at the door of her boudoir, "I said, you don't know your level of sleep, you don't know that someone came in and ransacked your house, right?" You're not as good as Shippo! ”

Manyun suddenly sobered up, feeling that Qibao was making trouble, she was wrapped in a coat, and as soon as the door opened, she saw Song Ziming standing at the door in a well-dressed manner.

"How do you have the keys to my house?" She doesn't care about her image, just thinking about getting to the bottom of it.

Song Ziming smiled and touched the dog's head, "Last time I sent Qibao home, I took a handful by the way~ It's not too much, right?" ”

"......" is not too much at all! It's just a matter of taking the sheep by the hand! Manyun looked at Qibao's unpromising appearance, and gently kicked it in the past, "What are you raising for?" The thief doesn't know how to call. ”

Then turn around and go into the room to change clothes.

Qibao looked at Song Ziming aggrievedly, and Manyun heard him say, "It's okay, mom is in a bad mood when she gets up in the morning, Qibao is good." ”

Immediately, he heard the sound of Qibao rolling happily, Manyun hated that iron could not become steel, and gritted his teeth: "Recognize the thief as his father!" ”

After saying that, I felt that something was wrong, she was Qibao's mother, when did Song Ziming become its father?

Basically packed up, the two of them set off to Tang Cheng's "Ivan" to put on makeup, and before leaving, Manyun pinched Qibao, feeling that it was not angry.

From then on, Qibao was even more sticky to Song Ziming, thinking that he was his father!