He stretched out his hand to turn on the bedside lamp, and under the orange light, the girl's sleeping face came into view.

Song Youchen watched, at a certain moment, he was stunned, stretched out his index finger to probe the tip of her nose, and felt that she was still breathing, and then he suddenly came back to his senses.

The palpitations faded and were replaced by a strong sense of nothingness, and the whole person seemed to be floating on the clouds, unable to touch the ground.

Song Youchen had never had such a strong instinct - she was about to finish her task and left.

There are only seven days left until the three-year deadline.

A storm gathered in Song Youchen's eyes, he lifted the quilt and got up, his movements were too big, and Song Tang woke up.

The girl grabbed his wrist: "Song Youchen, what's wrong with you?" ”

If it was usual, he would lie back and hold her to comfort her.

But this time, Song Youchen was stiff, maintaining a posture with his back to her, not moving for a long time, and when Song Tang sat up, he shook off her hand, and his tone was a little stiff: "There's something, I'll go out." ”

He didn't wait for her to speak, he didn't even change his clothes and went out with his mobile phone, leaving Song Tang alone on the bed, a little dazed and a little uneasy.

It wasn't until the next night that Song Youchen called her: "There is a party in the evening." ”

Song Tang thought he was going to let him go with him, so he asked, "What kind of occasion is it, I'll prepare." ”

"No, you need a female companion who can speak German, you don't understand." Over there, Song Youchen's tone was flat: "There is something going on these days, I won't go back." ”

He didn't say anything more and hung up.

Song Tang listened to the busy sound on the phone, and slowly pinched his fingers.

Two days later, Song Youchen made headlines in the two sectors of finance and entertainment.

Regardless of the layout, the photos of Song Youchen and Xue Wenyin together are used.

On the financial page, Xue Wenyin was holding Song Youchen's arm, wearing a red long skirt dress, smiling generously, and shaking hands with foreign guests.

In the entertainment page, it is the picture of them outside the hotel room, Xue Wenyin leaning against the door, tiptoe to hook Song Youchen's neck, and he provoked her chin to kiss it.

It's so intimate that it's like a dry firewood, and I can't even wait for the time to open the door.

The title is even more capitalized and bold - [President Song and the first lady are about to have a good time, and they have begun to prepare for the wedding scene]

[Confidante, what more can a husband ask for]

In the report, Xue Wenyin was praised for being in the hall and in the kitchen, and helping Song Youchen win a major project of transnational cooperation, but he said in a low-key manner that he would be at home with his husband and children after marriage, and create a warm home for his husband.

Even Song Youchen was interviewed, saying that the wedding would be held in Song's hotel four days later, everything was being prepared, and all media would be welcome to visit at that time.

As for the previous scandal between him and his sister who is not related by blood, it has been suppressed by the Song family's public relations department with all its might, and there has been no splash at all.

Song Tang only learned about the news when he accidentally clicked on the news push when he was looking at his mobile phone.

She was stunned for a long time, feeling that all this was absurd and abrupt, so much so that she even had the illusion of staying out of the matter.

She turned off the news and called Song Youchen's phone.

It was quickly connected.

"Song Youchen, when will you come back?" Her tone was normal.

"I'm not going back for a few days, I'm busy." Song Youchen's voice was equally calm.

"You're getting married, aren't you?" She asked.

"Yes." Four days later, and Song Sugar.

As soon as the three-year period has passed, he will immediately get a license to marry her. 166 Reading Network