The driver was stuck in traffic on the road, and Chu Ying stood on the steps of the hotel and waited.

Zhao Zhu came from behind, she raised her eyes to look, shrunk her shoulders, and took a step away.

"Song Yong didn't mean to say that, you don't have to take his words to heart."

「…… I don't know like a child."

In Chu Ying's eyes, Song Yong is just a child who doesn't grow up, and it is particularly naïve to belittle her with those people, and the little love left in her heart is almost wiped out.

"It's good that you think that." Zhao Zhu smiled on his face, he was also worried that Chu Ying would be sad for Song Yong's words, but he forgot what kind of hard-hearted woman she was.

When the car came, Chu Ying walked down the steps and looked back at Zhao Zhu, "If you can, please persuade him to agree to sell those pieces of land to me as soon as possible, I really want to use ...... It's a divorce gift, and I'll never dwell on it again."

These words are said quietly and indifferently, they are narratives, not mixed with feelings, but they say the word divorce.

Zhao Zhu sighed softly, knowing Chu Ying's sadness, if he wasn't really heartbroken, how could he say such a thing.

When he returned to the car, Song Yong was already there.

His eyes were cloudy, and he glanced at Zhao Yiyi, "Why did you go?"

"Go and explain to Miss Chu."

If that's excessive, how can you not explain it.

Song Yong snorted lightly, "Song Boyu is right, you are special to her, my words are not hurtful, and there is nothing wrong with what I said."

"But in any case, it's disrespectful to say that."

Song Yong had a cigarette between his fingers, he didn't smoke it, he just took it between his fingers and turned it, "Respect also depends on people, she doesn't need this respect, don't you see that she eats very well in that group of people?"

"That's not what she thought." Zhao Zhu didn't blame Song Yong, everyone had their own difficulties, but he really shouldn't have spoken Chu Ying like that, "...... Forget it, Miss Chu asked me to tell you that she really needs those pieces of land."

"I really need to just ask you to pass on the word, I didn't see her sincerity."

"If you make an offer, she'll buy it."

"Is the money she paid for the sale?"

Song Yong asked the key points one by one, forcing Zhao Zhu to be speechless, he leaned sideways and looked at Zhao Zhu, "Why, is it really like Song Boyu said, you treat her differently."

"It's not me, it's any man who can't bear to know about her past."

"Okay." Song Yong breathed a sigh of relief, "For your sake, if she really wants it, come to me herself, and I will offer her an offer without delaying her progress."

*

Ji Qian was busy with Li Rao's affairs and couldn't get out.

Chu Ying went to solve it herself, Zhao Zhu's words were delivered, and she also persuaded her intimately, it is best not to go alone, after all, this Song Yong is not the male college student she knows who is easy to bully and blush.

But in the face of Song Yong, she really has nothing to fear.

Entering the house, this is like Song Yong's private residence, very remote and difficult to find, Chu Ying went upstairs and knocked on the door to enter, Song Yong was in the bedroom, as if he regarded this place as his home, and he didn't regard this meeting as a negotiation.

I've thought of everything, but this is the only one that doesn't.

Chu Ying didn't go in, he waited outside, the atmosphere was too weird, he didn't want to see her, and asked her to come over privately, he didn't want to contact her, and he embarrassed her in business.

All kinds of behaviors are contradictory.

After waiting for half an hour, the people inside still haven't woken up.

Chu Ying couldn't help but go in and urge.

"Song Yong ......"

The voice disturbed Song Yong, his brows furrowed, but he didn't wake up, Chu Ying approached, and when he noticed that something was wrong, he tentatively touched his forehead, he was awakened, and the blankness in his eyes fell on Chu Ying's face.

The next moment he held her hand steadily.

Chu Ying wanted to withdraw it, but her eyes were glued to his pale face, "Song Yong, you are here to talk to me about business, what does this mean?"

belittled her in front of so many people, and grabbed her in private, and his eyes were not innocent, if he let others see it, what would he do

What is the explanation for holding a widow's hand?

"I'm just asking you how much you offer?" Chu Ying is businesslike, and she can't take the set of broken threads for Song Yong, so now, there is no need to talk about any feelings.

They don't have feelings anymore

"What's the price?" Song Yong was puzzled, "Didn't you come to see me on purpose?"

Chu Ying really didn't know what he was talking about, "Didn't you tease me enough? I'm limited in time, you as soon as possible."

"As soon as possible?"

Sitting up with the discomfort of his body, Song Yong looked at Chu Ying, his face was not cold and cold under the lamp, and he was talking eloquently with the wine table, and the cold and indifferent look was like two people.

Chu Ying really couldn't tell if he was acting or real, last time he had a fever, he was like this in the Liang family, but in a blink of an eye, he didn't recognize anyone.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, isn't it interesting?" Chu Ying stood beside the bed and took out the contract he brought, "If the price is right, sign it, you know that I came here for this matter."

"Can you stay?"

"I'm leaving."

A touch of disappointment crossed his eyebrows, "Then why should I sign it?"

Without further anonymity, Chu Ying turned around and sat down with her waist around her in an instant, Song Yong's hand circled her from behind, her lips rubbed against her earlobe, and a pearl-style ear clip was pinched on it, which was bitten by Song Yong, grinding it with her teeth, biting, and holding it wetly, "Really ruthless."

Who is cruel to whom.

"Don't you remember what you said?"

Song Yong seemed to be vowing, "What should I remember?"

It doesn't look like a fake this time.

Chu Ying stood up and looked Song Yong up and down, her expression and demeanor could be played, but the sincerity and purity in her eyes could not be acted, this was a hundred times worse than she expected, Song Yong was in a bad mental state, but how could she even have a mutilated memory, or a mutilated personality.

"You really don't remember what you told me?"

"Yes." Song Yong said word by word, "I apologized to you last time...... If you haven't lost your temper, you can scold me as much as you want, as long as you are willing to come and see me."

Chu Ying accepted that he could not love himself, but he did not accept that he was confused like this, tears were surging, the corners of his eyes were sore and sore, and the tears could not fall.

Touched by Song Yong's emaciated appearance, she stepped forward, no longer resentful of the words of that day, bent down, lifted Song Yong's chin, originally just wanted to kiss it gently, but he seemed to have eaten sweet honey, holding his lips, probing the tip of his tongue, and biting.

Even the cheeks were left with tooth marks.

The love silk evaporated through the kiss, and Chu Ying suddenly grabbed Song Yong's shoulder, "If you change your appearance again tomorrow morning, what should I do?"

Song Yong seemed to know that he had this problem of being good and bad, "You should beat me, scold me, and you shouldn't be soft on me."

With tears in her eyes, Chu Ying's grievances were pervasive, knowing that she shouldn't be vulnerable, she still made a mistake, "But you strangled me last time, do you remember?"