Song Yishen said in a light tone: "Besides, it's not like we've never had it."

Duan Hanshuang turned his head and glared at him angrily, and the corner of his eyes seemed to see the white figure downstairs.

"See?" Song Yi turned his head to look at Song Yin in a dignified manner, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "He hasn't left yet."

He looked at Duan Hanshuang's face, "Tut-tut......

"It's no wonder that he will be obsessed with you, it's so beautiful......

Duan Hanshuang couldn't help but want to vomit when he heard these words.

"So if you just carry me back to my room."

Song Yishen raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, and took the opportunity to peck her lightly on the mouth, but in exchange for Duan Hanshuang's cold eyes.

She didn't think much of these intimate moves, let alone feudal thoughts.

She would rather lack than excite.

I don't want to be humiliated by Bo Yunxiu and him, making her feel disgusting.

It was impossible to repair with Bo Yun in the past, and it is even more impossible now.

"Oh, can you go back to your room and show your affection again? Is it just because it is inconvenient for me and Brother Yin to show affection now, and deliberately stimulate me?" There was a laughing reproach from downstairs.

Chu Luo grabbed Song Yin's arm, and the little bird leaned on his uninjured shoulder.

Song Yishen looked down, the smile on his face did not decrease: "That's really embarrassing, it's not too late to show affection when my sister-in-law and eldest brother get married, let's ......."

He paused and looked at Frost, "We're just in a hurry."

Duan Hanshuang secretly twisted his arm, and with all his strength, he frowned in pain.

"Then we won't disturb the love of the eldest brother and sister-in-law." With that, he walked to the room with Duan Hanshuang in his arms and closed the curtains.

Chu Luo's voice still floated to the room easily: "Be careful of our Doctor Duan's body!"

This sentence could not be more obvious than what was to come.

She still has a bandage on her head, and her face is even paler without powder, and the upward curve of the corners of her mouth makes the whole facial line extremely smooth.

In addition, her voice is soft and waxy, neither high nor low, like a melodious and warm piano music, and every note is beaten in her heart.

Song Yin next to him looked indifferent, coldly pulled off his arm, and walked away without saying a word.

Chu Luo was suddenly unhappy, and shouted behind him, "Brother Yin, you wait for me!"

"Our engagement ceremony is about to begin, and the roses we sent last time are not good-looking, what kind of flowers should you choose for the scene at that time?"

Chu Luo chattered endlessly, "And the number of wine glasses in the venue is not enough, do you want to unify it? If it's not uniform, ......."

Song Yin took a deep breath, stopped where he was, and turned his head to look at her.

"What's wrong, Brother Yin? Do you have any good advice?" Chu Luo blinked innocently.

"Chu Luo, let's cancel the engagement." The deep words are not inquiries, but calm statements, notices.

"You should know how this relationship came about, right?"

Chu Luo's eyes froze suddenly, his beautiful big eyes were full of astonishment and surprise, and the whole person was completely stunned in place as if he had been struck by the thunder of the catastrophe.

Such a surprised expression also made Song Yin's eyes flash a little surprise, his eyebrows also frowned, and he couldn't bear to say, "I'm sorry, I don't like you."

"This engagement was made on my own initiative by my wife after I was injured and unconscious, and I didn't know it."

He didn't want to hurt Chu Luo, but it was best for her to make it clear now.

"Chu Luo, I treat you as a sister, so I don't want to cheat."

"Brother Yin?" Chu Luo was stunned in place and didn't fully react, and the voice he made when he opened his mouth was extremely choked and hoarse, and the weak people saw that they were pitiful.

She shook her head sadly, and her apricot eyes quickly became a layer of mist, "No, Brother Yin, I don't want to be your sister......

"Your sister told me when she was here, she is your sister, if something happens to her, I Song Yin is duty-bound, yes

I have to save you."

"So I also hope that you can find your own happiness, I am not your lover."

Chu Luo shook his head desperately, helplessly grabbed Song Yin's hand, and pleading in his eyes: "But we are already engaged, and our wedding cards have been sent, isn't it good for us to get married like this?"

Song Yin looked at her white and tender little hands trembling constantly, and the bits and pieces of Chu Qiao that she had once had with Chu Qiao appeared in her mind, as well as her advice.

I couldn't bear it and held her hand.

"Chu Luo, remember, no matter how much trouble you cause outside, you can't solve it, you want to hide," he said in a low tone with melodious slowness, "I will help you, even if you hide it from me."

"No one dares to ask for anyone from me."

Song Yin sighed lightly, "I'm sorry to confess to you now, I thought you knew before......

He felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart, "I'm sorry......

"I will solve the next matter, the outside public opinion will not pose a threat to you, if your future lover will hurt you with this matter, you can tell me, because of my business, I will be responsible to the end."

Song Yin's expression was serious, without any trace of joking.

But that's not what Chu Luo wants.

"You still can't forget your sister?" Chu Luo said tremblingly, tears rolling in his eyes, but they just didn't fall: "My sister is no longer here, why can't you forget her? Even Brother Yi Shen chose to agree to be with Duan Hanshuang because of his sister......

"Why? Why can't you see but only see your sister? Brother Yin, am I really bad?"

Hearing this, Song Yin's back stiffened slightly, and a look of pain flashed in his eyes.

"You are you, you don't have to compare with anyone, you can't barely do this kind of thing, Luo Luo, you yourself are very good, you don't have any thoughts of denying yourself."

A tear slipped from Chu Luo's eyes, and the flickering waves made the figures reflected in her eyes hazy.

His gaze became unreal, and he asked with a crying voice, "Does Brother Yin also like Dr. Duan?" Even if you are engaged to Brother Yi Shen, you still like her?"

Song Yin's thin lips trembled slightly, even though his emotions were well hidden, Chu Luo still saw the fleeting sadness.

Chu Luo suddenly looked at his bottomless eyes like a deflated ball, the corners of his mouth pulled out a touch of bitterness, and he was very sad and self-deprecating: "It turns out that I don't even deserve a substitute......

"Luo Luo, I don't want you to think so, if your sister finds out, she will be disappointed too."

Chu Luo lowered his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he turned to leave.

Song Yin grabbed her arm in time, and when she saw her red eyes, she was already regretting confessing to her so bluntly.

"Luo Luo, just when I'm sorry for you, you can hate me."

Chu Luo stiffly pulled away his arm, didn't even raise his head, and left in despair.

Mother Song, who just happened to meet her, saw Chu Luo with pear blossoms and rain at a glance.

"Lolo ......"

As soon as she spoke, Chu Luo quickened her pace and quickly left.

Mother Song threw the question to Song Yin, with blame in her tone: "What's the matter?"

"Madam, I have decided to break off the engagement with Chu Luo."

Mother Song was stunned for a moment, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes: "What did you say?!"

"Nonsense!" Her expression darkened, and she scolded sharply: "Now that your marriage is well known, Luo Luo is a girl, what are the consequences of you doing this, do you treat Luo Luo as a pretty sister?!"

"Madame, this is my private business."

Song Yin has never called Song Yishen's mother her mother, and she has only been a polite lady for so many years, and she is official and polite.

"What is your private matter, this is our Song family's business!"

After the death of Song Yin's father, Song Yishen's mother served as the mother of the Song family, and because Song Yin had all the shares of his parents, he became the largest controlling shareholder, the top executive and chairman of DREA.

Song Yishen's shares were also divided by Song Yin's father in Song Yin's shares.

Song Yin has nothing to say about these, but it is also based on not overly controlling his private affairs.

"Madam, you have no blood relationship with me in this Song family, and my affairs are not your concern, if it is a group matter, it will be fine......

He glanced at her lightly, and his tone was indifferent: "Since ancient times, it has been the words of the matchmaker of the parents, but which of the two do you occupy?"

The corners of his mouth curled up with a taunt, "I've never recognized you as my mother."

Mother Song's face was blue with anger, and she kept taking deep breaths in her chest, and she couldn't bear to be a dignified wealthy lady.

His voice trembled a little because of anger: "But don't forget, I am your father Ming Media is marrying into the Song family, as long as I am still in the day, I can manage this family!"

Song Yin can't deny it, since his mother died, his father has also been depressed for a while, Song Yin is still young, and more of them listen to the older servants in the family.

I thought that my father's nostalgia for my mother would be sad for a long time, but it didn't take long for him to have a new love, and he gave birth to Song Yishen in the first year of marriage.

After Song Yishen became an adult, he did not give him any real rights to the Song family's property, but before his death, he revised his will, left a part of the shares for their mother and son, and the houses in his name were all Song Yishen's.

Song Yin was precocious, entered the company a long time ago, and had already sat in the position of manager of Drya before going to college.

How many hardships he has tasted along the way, how many unavoidable ones, and only he knows the suffering.

This time, Song Yishen wanted to make him step down at the shareholders' meeting, but he couldn't wait, and he wanted to murder him.

Not doing it is for the sake of having the blood of the Song family, but it doesn't mean that he can endure it all the time.

When he saw Duan Hanshuang and Song Yishen hugging each other, he was about to go crazy with jealousy, and frame by frame flashed quickly in his mind, all of which were the past bits and pieces of his and Chu Qiao's past.

He was so obsessed with that he was about to torture himself to madness.

Now he didn't want to put up with it.

At the moment when he confessed to Chu Luo, his patience had reached its peak.

"Madam, it's good that the Song family is under your control, but don't forget, my household registration is not the same as yours now." Z.br>

He had the foresight to have an independent household registration on his own, his real estate was no less than that of his father, and after graduating from college, he took over Drea, and he continued to expand his strength and let his wings gradually plump.