The dining table is marble-grained, and the light falls on it, reflecting a sense of luxury, and Chu Ying sits opposite, stuffing things into her mouth.

It didn't match the scene here, she licked the corners of her lips from time to time, wiped the soup from her chin with her hands, and didn't care about her hair flying around her lips.

Song Yong looked at it and sighed heavily.

Chu Ying puffed out her cheeks, "Why don't you eat?" ”

"Eat yours."

He wasn't angry.

For a woman who is full of lies and has vulgar behavior, he naturally has no good face, and he is willing to eat and drink for her, which is his kindness.

Chu Ying couldn't rest assured that her group of students, "Can I still go back to school?" ”

"Dream less."

Saying this, she didn't even have an appetite, put down her chopsticks, licked her lower lip, and the bright color reflected on her lips, "Then what should I do, is it possible that I am always here?" ”

Song Yong's shoulders and neck were close to the seat, and his face was dark and uncertain, "Where else do you want to go, do you think that person surnamed Jiang can protect you?" ”

"I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to live and work normally."

Looking at her, Song Yong was a little interesting, "I gave you a chance, but you ruined it yourself." ”

Chu Ying clutched the napkin, "Then what do you want me to do, just because I'm with you, I can't have contact with other men, even the emperor doesn't have this right, don't be so naïve." ”

"Do you think I gave you so much money and gave you a contact unit, and I gave it to you for nothing?"

Chu Ying was speechless, "My job is gone, and I have spent the money you gave me, what can I do?" ”

"You're really right."

“…… You're not that stingy, are you? ”

The money sent out was also recovered, and Song Yong would not do this kind of thing.

Song Yong was idle and tilted his shoulders, "I'm not so stingy, but I'm not so good-tempered, you can stay here recently." ”

"No, it's boring."

"That's it." Song Yong said and stood up, "You go out and harm people." ”

Seeing that he was leaving.

Chu Ying hurriedly went up and grabbed his hand, picked it up and put it on his face, "Don't go, okay, I miss you." ”

Song Yong was about to push her away, but she hugged her waist.

There is a height gap between them, Chu Ying is wearing slippers, kissing him requires standing on tiptoe, kissing Song Yong's Adam's apple accurately, and grinding the dim-colored small mole with the tips of his upper teeth.

Her kisses are always so lustful, the kisses are not impatient, it seems that she is taking the initiative, but in fact, she is seducing the other party to lose control and take the initiative.

Song Yong was kissed back a few steps, bumped into the edge of the dining table, and pinched Chu Ying's wrist when he was about to go further, there were still traces left by the last time, the red turned into purple, and the color had not disappeared.

"Didn't it hurt last time?"

After two days of cultivation, I couldn't recover from it.

What's more, Chu Ying has nothing else but this method, if Song Yong really wants to lock her up here, she has no room for resistance, and currying favor with him has become the only way.

"Don't you know that?"

Song Yong's fingertips penetrated into her hair, "Which one?" ”

Chu Ying pulled away a little, her eyes were urgent, "Pain and happiness, don't you know?" ”

Holding her waist, Song Ying picked her up, Chu Ying followed and hooked his waist with his legs, Song Ying hugged her to go upstairs, Chu Ying called out to him, "This sofa is so comfortable, is it good here?" ”

Not only sofas, but also carpets.

Song Yong hesitated, but still carried her to the sofa.

In contrast, the carpet is wider and more convenient, sticking to it, as if lying on the soft sand, there are waves around it, ups and downs, the beach is soft, and it will sink into it unconsciously, the salty smell is like the sea breeze, and the warbler is drifting on the waves, swaying.

Several times he could go ashore, but Song Yong suddenly stopped.

It was like he was torturing her on purpose.

Chu Ying turned his head, his waist collapsed, Chu Chu looked at Song Yong pitifully, as if urging him, but he didn't move, deliberately asking her to beg him.

"Will you find someone else in the future?"

He asked.

Chu Ying held on to the sofa and trembled, "How can there be anyone else, only you." ”

Song Yong reopened the round, he leaned over and pinched her waist and shoulders, "Even if I don't want you anymore, you can only have me." ”

When he came, Song Yong brought a beautiful silk ribbon, which he specially bought, which was expensive, and could be used to wrap gifts or make decorations, the color was a very beautiful dark green, which was very flattering to Chu Ying's complexion.

Wrist tying or blindfolding are good options.

When it was over, the silk was brought to her hand, and she curled herself up, her white and red complexion like a ripe peach.

Song Yong is bad.

This was his nature, the temperature in the bathroom had not yet dropped, he walked to the chair next to the bed and sat down, took one out of the cigarette case and lit it, admiring his masterpiece, this pleasure of revenge against her made him feel a lot better.

It is taboo to be soft-hearted towards betrayers.

"You've been staying here lately, and you can't go out without my permission."

Chu Ying buried her head, "I want to go out." ”

"Nope."

A tear slid across the bridge of her nose and sank into the pillow, she squeezed out her tears, pitiful, "Then when can I get out?" ”

"When I'm in a good mood."

Song Yong took his coat and walked out, the door was slammed shut, and after the fierce silence, it was extremely empty.

Before dawn, he drove back to Longdong Hutong, the courtyard was quiet, the lights under the porch lit up with the footsteps, walking lightly enough, but still found.

In front of the door, the old woman was on crutches, with a few wrinkles on her face as deep as ravines, her white hair cut short, and she was very clean, and she stopped Song Yong as soon as she opened her mouth.

"It's so late, where have you been?"

Song Yong stopped and lowered his eyes, "There's something to do, I'm going to get busy." ”

Where can she hide these words from the experienced old lady, she raised her arm and suddenly touched Song Yong's Adam's apple, "What is this, how can you learn from those bastard boys, you are about to get married, how can you come nonsense?" ”

Song Yong took a step back, "It's not what you think. ”

"You should pay attention to the influence yourself, if your father knows......" the old lady sighed softly, "just right, you will come with me tomorrow to have dinner with Ran Ran, you haven't seen each other for a long time, right?" ”

"More than a year."

"That's it, let's go together tomorrow, let's go and rest."

The last time I met Xi Ran was Song Yong's birthday, and there was no affection between them, and every time they met, they were urged by their parents.

It's like two pieces of a puzzle that don't fit together, but they're forced together.

Song Yong followed the old lady out of the car, and on the way to the elevator, someone stopped him from behind, "Mr. Song." ”

Qi Qi paused, Song Yong looked back, and the tip of his eyebrows twisted.

Jiang Lu walked up to him quickly, "Mr. Song, I was looking for you." ”

"Do we know each other?" Song Yong turned his face quickly.

"Have you forgotten me? I'm a colleague of Mr. Chu, and we met last time. He spoke quickly, "I want to ask you if you know where Teacher Chu has gone, she has disappeared for many days." ”