The car is not narrow, but the air is not circulated, it is very stuffy, and the breath is heavy and bitter.

Chu Ying shook her head with her back to the side, not daring to say anything, nervously holding Song Yong's arm and leaning against him, this was an insecure and fearful posture.

Song Ji moved his lower lip, but his voice didn't come out, and Tan Qijing asked again: "Who is this?" ”

He is a gentleman, and his gaze will not stay on a strange woman for too long, that is an impolite behavior, and when he swept past Chu Ying, he only saw her long curly hair and pale ears, and a translucent diamond on her ear.

Song Yong's possessiveness is innate.

No matter who it was, he didn't allow Chu Ying to be looked at more.

Taking a step sideways, this time blocking the woman tightly, "It's not anyone, a friend." ”

Tan Que Jing smiled brightly, which can be regarded as an epiphany.

Song Yong looked for a sentence and asked, "Brother Que Jing, why are you in the hospital?" ”

"An uncle in the family is seriously ill, and I came to handle the transfer procedures for him."

"Seriously?"

"It's not that serious."

The car was falling, Chu Ying's heart was hurting, her body seemed to be numb, her soul was floating in the air, the feelings of her whole body stopped, and she spent this minute as if she had passed half a lifetime.

Listening to the voice of Talking about Que Jing so closely, she was half resentful, and she couldn't calm her fluctuating emotions.

Chu Ying's posture was strange, as if she was deliberately avoiding, and she was covered by Song Yong, so she couldn't even see her hair.

The elevator reaches the ground floor.

Tan Qijing smiled, "Then I'll go first." ”

"Okay."

With the driver, he walked out, a strange feeling came from nowhere, and when the elevator door closed, he turned around, and the woman inside was holding Song Yong's hand and gasping for breath.

Song Yong half-hugged her, "Does it hurt again?" ”

"Sort of." Chu Ying covered her wounds, her sickly white face was weak, "It's okay, it hurts." ”

Fortunately, Song Yong's car was parked on the first floor.

If you go out on the same floor as Tan Que Jing, Chu Ying will not be able to escape this catastrophe.

Walking to the side of the car, she was vain and not in a state, Song Yong took out the car key and unlocked it, and the flashing lights of the car scared Chu Ying, and she trembled slightly.

"What's wrong?" Song Yong touched her face, "It wasn't right just now." ”

hugged Song Yong's waist, the delicate texture of the shirt was close to the palm, Chu Ying hugged him very tightly, immersed himself in his arms, smelling the smell of bitter oranges on his body, and got a sense of steadfastness and precipitation.

“…… It's okay, I just miss you. ”

Song Yong touched her hair, "Get in the car when you've hugged enough." ”

In Song Yong's arms, Chu Ying's fear gradually faded, and she hugged him and asked, "Song Yong, are you here to divorce for me?" ”

"It's not." His duplicitous nature does not change, and his mouth is harder than his heart.

Chu Ying didn't know how much effort he had made to give her dignity in order to get out of the marriage, and offended all the elders who could offend, so angry that Father Song wanted to cut off the father-son relationship with him.

But none of this matters as Chu Ying.

"Yes." Chu Ying's tears flickered, and there was a layer of red on her lips, "I know yes." ”

Licking her lips, there was no one here at this time, she stood on tiptoe, held Song Yong's shoulder, leaned on the side of the car and kissed him, and the pain of being hurt by Tan Qijing was offset with this kiss.

The kiss was forgetful, Song Yong bent over, propped up on the roof of the car with one hand, held Chu Ying in his arms, rubbed her ears and chin, kissed and bit her lip, and sucked lightly, these days' thoughts and struggles, a kiss is inexhaustible.

The parking lot was cold and airy, and it was empty.

The shadows of the two fell to the ground, overlapping, the kissing posture was lustful, the kiss continued, Song Yong held Chu Ying's waist, his panting was very heavy, in the end, there was only such a woman, compared with Chu Ying's handy, he was much more jerky.

When Tan Qijing walked here, looking at that scene, he was slightly stunned and shocked, but the next second, he just smiled, turned to the driver and said, "Let's go another way." ”

"That's Miss Main's little nephew, isn't it?"

The driver recognized, "Aren't you going to get married?" Why is it still ......?"

"It seems to have divorced."

To put it mildly, the driver was surprised, "Is it just for this woman?" It's just too capricious. ”

After taking two steps, the cold wind blew on his face, Tan Qijing coughed a few times, his body was so weak that he couldn't stand, and the driver held him, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine."

Tan Qijing is not in good health, that serious car accident, after being rescued from nine deaths, he fell into the root of the disease, not only his legs, but also the various functions of his body are not as good as in the past.

He stopped and looked back.

The man and woman who were standing next to the car kissing stopped, and Song Yong pulled Chu Ying into the car, opened the car door for her, and escorted her to sit in.

A side face full of light and shadow, not very clear.

Tan Qijing frowned, his throat was itchy, and his cough was much worse, as if he was going to cough out his heart and lungs, and when the car drove away, he was a little better.

"Are you alright, sir?"

It's just a silhouette, it's still not clear, but it's really similar to the person in his memory, the charm is different, and the facial features overlap.

The Chu Ying in his impression is cold and gentle, her eyebrows are black and gray, and when she laughs, the apple muscles of her blunt and round little face will bulge, and she is not very dressed, and she is used to wearing a low ponytail and hanging down on her shoulders.

That kind of delicate and tenacious temperament is unforgettable.

When she kisses and kisses the back of her hand, she will shyly lower her eyes, like a panicked kitten, covered in snow-white fur, soft and soft.

Except for the resemblance in the facial features, the others are completely different from the woman beside Song Yong.

Tan Qijing retracted his gaze, suppressed his ridiculous thoughts, shook his head and asked, "How is the thing I asked you to do before?" ”

"I've looked for it, but I haven't found the person you said it was."

This is not unexpected, Tan Quejing did not insist, at the age of the end of thirty, he should understand that some people will never see each other again in this life, let alone have no shame to see.

The only thing he was stubborn was to know if she was doing well.

*

I haven't been alone for too long, Song Yong took Chu Ying back to Xiaonanlou, she still has many wounds on her body, and she can't do strenuous exercise, she has been cleaned here and the furnishings have been relisted.

The mattress was replaced by a spring and autumn day, softer, and being in it, like being in the clouds, Song Yong covered and kissed Chu Ying's neck, which was so white that it was dazzling, and after the kiss, it left many spots of red.

Chu Ying is very messy, her sight is chaotic, and her heart is even more chaotic.

When he was treated like this by Song Yong, what he thought of was that day he followed Tan Que Jing to the mountain camping, in the tent, and at night, they heard the movement from the tent next door.

Tan Qijing covered her ears and coaxed softly, "You're still too young to hear these things." ”

But where would he have thought that the woman he cherished so much would become someone else's mistress many years later, but Chu Ying's today has nothing to do with him, and he is the culprit.

Thinking of this, Chu Ying's pleasure with Song Yong would rise greatly, and she opened herself up and greeted him to the fullest.