224 He was said to be a vixen
At the end of the work a year ago, the project was closed, and Song Yong submitted his resignation.
The courtyard was going to send him, but he refused, packed some of his things in advance and sent them back, and walked very indifferently, without much reluctance, and the people who were in love with him were reluctant.
Got the news that he was leaving.
Zhang Jiayu found him and stood beside him, "Senior brother, are you leaving so soon?"
Liang Man called, the old lady met with Chu Ying, in order to avoid the recurrence of the last incident, he had to go back as soon as possible, fortunately, the work has been handed over, and there is no need to wait.
"Yes, my wife is waiting for me." Song Yong was very indifferent, took the cardboard box, bypassed Song Boyu, and sincerely blessed her, "You do it well, work hard."
Zhang Jiayu sobbed, "You're gone, what am I going to work on?"
I didn't understand after talking to her, Song Yong stopped talking, and Zhang Jiayu followed, "After that...... Are you going to stay at home?"
Treating the woman who was tightly entangled, Song Yong didn't want to speak coldly, but some people couldn't understand his words, "I don't think this has anything to do with you, I don't need to explain it to you."
Look at the door.
Song Yong reminded, "Maybe when we get out of here, we will never see each other again, so it makes no sense for you to ask this."
Pushing open the door, he walked out, Zhang Jiayu wanted to chase, but was pulled away by a colleague, Song Yong resigned, but she still has work to deal with, but if there is no Song Yong, what is the point of her staying here?
took the earliest flight back to Zhongzhou, on the way Song Yong was relieved, but he felt deeply regretful, got off the plane with a complicated mood, and saw Chu Ying at the exit gate.
She stood in the crowd of people, with a red skirt in her off-white coat, covering her knees, a calf wrapped in ***, and high heels elongated the proportions of her body, no need to look for her, you can see her at a glance.
As if deliberately to welcome Song Yong, there was a faint smell of perfume on the side of her neck and behind her ears, which had the effect of soothing fatigue and calming the nerves.
Song Yong leaned on her shoulder, snuggled and affectionate, the tip of his nose rubbed against her earlobe, "Deliberately?"
The driver is still driving, this time driving the old lady person.
Chu Ying pushed him away and gave him a look, "Don't move, aren't you tired? Rest."
It's her who is restrained this time.
Song Yong seemed to know what she was afraid of, and leaned close to her ear, "It's very fragrant."
Chu Ying turned his face sideways, his lips were only close to his cheeks, and his voice was about to become angry, "I don't want to be said to be a fox spirit by your family, and after eating later, we will go home."
"Can't you just go home now?"
I haven't seen her for so long, Song Yong just wants to be alone with her, and he doesn't want to deal with the family as soon as he goes back, and before Chu Ying can speak, he has already opened his mouth and ordered the driver, "Change the route."
The driver rolled his eyes, "...... But the old lady is waiting for you, saying that you want to have dinner together in the evening."
"Then I should go over on time in the evening."
This is him, spoiled and lawless, since he was a child, he just opened his mouth what he wanted, and he didn't think about the consequences at all, in that family, the old lady loved him, and everything depended on him, not to mention a driver.
The car was rerouted and took them home.
The driver helped take the luggage in, and then took the door and left, and made an appointment to pick it up at six o'clock.
The curtains in the room were open, Song Yong found the remote control and closed it, and Chu Ying walked over from behind, "It's only two hours in total, wouldn't it be good to go over directly?" Why do you want to come back?"
She didn't miss it that much, but Song Yong was different.
He turned around, put his arms around Chu Ying's waist, hugged her, and put her on the sofa, the curtain closed, and the room was suddenly dark, and his snort burned his body temperature, and his lips were wrapped in a moist and soft body.
When Chu Ying came in, she took off her coat, the red dress on her body was silky, very slippery, and the belt was wrapped around her waist, Song Ying's hand slid down and untied the belt, and when she wanted to take a tighter step, Chu Ying's legs climbed up, wrapped around his waist, panting, and changed positions.
Instead, she sat on his waist.
Song Yong looked at her from the bottom up, the ends of her hair swept across his chin and neck, teasing her heart, she twisted her waist, her fingertips pressed against his abdomen, "It's really not too much trouble to come back for this, and it's only two hours."
Song Yong pressed her waist, and a faint red appeared on the tips of her ears and nose, "It's a little short, but I just want to, I think about it in the car."
Crawling down, Chu Ying's hands were propped up on his chest, in the dimness, his eyes were like gems, exuding a bright, alluring light that was stolen by people, "I'm so young, I didn't expect it to be a pervert reincarnated."
She always treated him like a child.
Song Yong pinched her waist tightly and learned her tone, "My shirt is wet, who is the pervert?"
At the beginning, she forcibly kissed him, seduced him, unbuttoned him, and sat on him was Chu Ying, and at this time she was going to pretend to be innocent again, don't even think about it.
Two hours is enough for Song Yong to walk around the house.
Two hours later, the driver came to pick it up, Chu Ying had already taken a shower and changed her clothes, and the floor was a little dirty, so she simply cleaned it and called the part-time worker again.
Song Yong didn't care, "Okay, Auntie will clean up, if the old lady waits for a long time, she will be angry."
Chu Ying took her hand away, "Dare to say, it's not all you?"
In the car, Song Yong was tired, and he didn't wake up until he arrived at the destination, everyone who should have arrived here had arrived, Chu Ying came once, and only stayed for half an hour, the old lady was not cold to her, at least she was not repulsive, and with the help of Liang Manyin, the atmosphere was not bad.
"Did anyone bully you last time?" Entering the courtyard, Song Yong asked in a low voice in her ear.
"Who's going to bully me?"
That being said.
But Song Yong knew too well that the old lady was not kind, she was very strict with him, even if she was pampered, she was still very principled on some issues.
With Song Yong here this time, no matter what happens, Chu Ying will not be bullied.
The nanny had already served the food, the old lady was sitting in the main seat, beside Liang Bing and Liang Manyin, Song Yong took Chu Ying in, and the atmosphere dropped a lot, as if it was even colder.
Only Liang Kaiyan didn't have a heart yet, "Cousin, come and sit."
Taking Chu Ying into the seat, the old lady took the lead in speaking, "When I was with Xi Ran before, I never saw you late."
On the surface, he is blaming Song Yong, but in fact, the person who blames him is Chu Ying.
Song Yong took the chopsticks to Chu Ying, and responded to the old lady's accusation with a smile, "That is, after all, when I married Xi Ran, I came here only a handful of times, how could I be late."
"If you know that you will come less, you will come more in the future." Liang Bing picked up vegetables for the old lady, she didn't taste a bite, but swept Chu Ying, "Don't be entangled by some people, forget about your family."