The swift wind swept through his ears and face, and when the pain fell, it was not as heavy as expected, but much softer, not as painful as a slap.

Song Yong's fingers slid over Chu Ying's skin.

"How did you get it like this, did anyone bully you?"

The short-term warmth and condolences faded, and Song Yong sprayed the smoke on Chu Ying's face viciously, she was choked, and she didn't dare to cough, "I want to touch two glasses with that person and thank him for punishing and eliminating evil." ”

Chu Ying looked at him sadly, "Is it okay to apologize like this?" ”

"You beat me, lied to me, and scolded me, and you even thought that this would be the case?"

"And what do you want?"

There are many ways to torture a person, and it is very difficult to make her worse than dead, Song Yong looked at this face, and their countless lingering appearances appeared in front of him.

At those times, he really put this woman in his heart, how much he loved it then, and how much he hates it now, "You just want to go back to work and serve those messy people so well?" ”

"I'm working."

"Or do you want to find another rich fool in that kind of place?"

Chu Ying's palms were propped up on the carpet, and the plush touch, she clenched it tightly, and it was nothing to endure for a while, "Then wouldn't it be better for me to find you directly?" ”

Song Yong reacted quickly, and pushed her down this time, "Your scolding has connotations, but if you think that I will be deceived by you now, then you are naïve." ”

Maybe it's difficult, but in order to make You Ping miserable, Chu Ying can try again.

"I didn't think you were a rich fool."

Song Yong didn't believe this set anymore, "Then what do you treat me as, a stepping stone, or a pedal?" ”

Straightening up from the carpet, Chu Ying's posture was weak and boneless, her palm was soft, and she was propped up on Song Yong's knees, the corners of her eyes and the tips of her nose were red, and she moved her hand to hug Song Yong's waist and put her head in his arms.

"That day...... Song Boyu was not called by me. ”

Fingertips tugged at the hem of his clothes, Chu Ying amplified the sound of her sobbing, her mouth was explaining, but what she was thinking in her mind was You Ping's sentence "stay away from Song Yong".

She wants Xi Ran's wedding to be held smoothly, and she wants her daughter to become husband and wife with Song Yong smoothly.

Then he won't let her get her wish.

"Don't you believe me?" Chu Ying listened to Song Yong's extremely slow heartbeat and judged that his emotions did not fluctuate, "If I collude with her, will I play with you for so long?" ”

This is well-founded, Song Yong fell into thought, he insisted on the cigarette, picked up Chu Ying's face, and looked at her expression, the tobacco fell on her neck, it was hot, she wanted to hide, Song Yong pressed her tightly.

“…… Don't look at me like that, I'm telling the truth. ”

Sitting up a little, Chu Ying supported Song Yong's knees, raised her head and kissed him on the lips, Song Yong didn't hide, feeling the warmth and friction on her lips deep.

Don't hide, don't respond.

It was Chu Ying who curryed favor in an ambiguous way.

No matter how he kissed, Song Yong didn't react, Chu Ying admitted that he was too anxious, but when he thought that the person he was kissing was You Ping's daughter's fiancé, the pleasure of revenge quickly repaired his broken heart.

The smoke was still burning, muddying the air.

Song Yong was kissed, this kiss was soft to the bone, full of affection, kissing and kissing, Chu Ying's hand slid restlessly, and when it touched the belt lock, Song Yong's hand was pinched, and the distance was pulled away from his lips, and his lips were coated with water.

Chu Ying licked her lower lip, and the light on the top of her head plated her eyelashes with a thin layer of light, "Other than that, I don't know how to make amends." ”

"Do you think you're still attractive to me?" The curvature of Song Yong's eyes was very cold, "You, I'm tired of sleeping for a long time." ”

Chu Ying was pushed down on the carpet.

Song Yong got up and bent over, pressed the cigarette into the milky white ashtray, and said condescendingly: "After getting off work in the future, go to the last place to clean up for me, be a servant, and when I am satisfied one day, I will let you go." ”

*

After really meeting with Chu Ying and having a general understanding of what kind of person she is, You Ping was inevitable all night, and she couldn't feel at ease, so she sent someone to follow Chu Ying that night.

She is the only one who knows that You Ping has been married and has had children.

If it was exposed, the peaceful life would be torn apart, and she would never allow such a thing to happen.

After Song Yong's consent, Chu Ying went back to work, two points and one line, and lived a peaceful life, You Ping's people followed for a few days, but they didn't find anything abnormal, and the tone of the report was mixed with laziness.

"Is it true that she just came home from work and didn't see anyone else?"

"No, she didn't even go to dinner."

Even so, You Ping is still not at ease, as long as Chu Ying stays in Zhongzhou, it will be a huge hidden danger for her, and at the juncture of Xi Ran's marriage, there must be no mistakes.

"Find a way to get her away." You Ping ruthlessly gave an order, "As soon as possible." ”

The lights upstairs went out.

Chu Ying left silently, she took a taxi to Song Yong, every time she went, her mood was heavy, but fortunately, Song Yong didn't go to the same place every day to live.

I will only go when I am on a whim, or rather, I will only go when I am interested in playing with her.

But in order to give You Ping a head-on blow, Chu Ying can bear these hardships and humiliations.

After coming more times, the property no longer stopped her, went straight upstairs, unlocked it with her fingerprint and opened the door, and the house was shrouded in a dark yellow light, which was warm.

Song Ying curled up sideways on the sofa, his head buried in the pillow, his eyebrows and eyes were twisted together when he was asleep, Chu Ying changed his slippers, went to the kitchen to make a cup of hot water, put it on the coffee table, and then went to the kitchen to clean up the rotten fruits and vegetables in the refrigerator.

As if to make things difficult for her, Song Yong dismissed her previous part-time job and left all the accumulated work to her, she had no complaints and buried herself in cleaning the kitchen.

A stain on the dining table was being wiped when someone rang the doorbell.

Song Yong went over and opened the door, like the voice of a man breaking in, "I'm waiting for you over there, why don't you go over, our family is waiting for you so much that my heart is broken." ”

Song Yong pushed Li Rao away, "It's a little uncomfortable." ”

"Don't mind."

didn't stop him, Li Rao followed and walked in, heard the movement inside, and looked around, "What's the matter, the Tibetans?" ”

"Part-time worker."

Song Yong's eyes were dizzy and unwell, so he walked inside and half-leaned on the pillow, Li Rao sat down beside him, "You are bored all day long, you are really controlled by your new daughter-in-law." ”

"Silence."

When he heard the noise, his head hurt even more.

Seeing that he had lost blood on his face, Li Rao poked his forehead, and he had a fever again, he turned around and shouted: "Auntie, antipyretics, this is so hot, don't be stupid." ”

Rinsing her hands, Chu Ying hurriedly went to get the medicine, turned out the medicine in the medicine box of the dining bar, poured it into the lid, took it and handed it to Song Yong, "Medicine." ”

Li Rao turned around to get it, his eyes suddenly focused on Chu Ying's face, and he even forgot to take the medicine, where did she look like a part-time worker, it was clearly Song Yong's Jinwu Zangjiao, and he was surprised to find him, Song Yong followed and looked, his voice was extremely cold, "Did I let you come out?" ”