Liang Yueying saw that he was unhappy, so she thought that she had said the wrong thing, so she took half a step back and said, "Mr. Song, don't be angry. ”

The voice was like a cat, and it went all the way to the bottom of Song Shishan's heart.

Liang Yueying was still clutching the corner of her clothes, her palms were sweaty, and she was still on the verge of death: "That night was my fault, I had no eyes and no beads, and I offended Mr. Song." I knew it earlier...... I'm not going to provoke it. After I went back, I already regretted it, and I kept thinking about coming over to apologize, but I was afraid that I would not be qualified to make amends. ”

Song Shishan originally saw the bright woman he was thinking about, but for the sake of a play, he was as humble as dust in front of him, and he was already angry enough.

Now I heard her say that she regretted spending the Spring Festival with herself.

When he landed, he was furious.

Thinking that he is the overseer of the seven provinces, where is it not as good as a play.

How? followed him, and wronged her.

Looking at this woman who didn't know anything, Song Shishan really hated to strangle her.

But after all, he couldn't bear it, even if he held back his internal injuries, he was reluctant to treat her, like the guards below, and raised his leg and kicked over.

His kick was only afraid that this delicate and soft beauty would be paralyzed directly in bed.

Then he said word by word: "Why do you think that I will be willing to save him?" ”

Foreigners are not easy to deal with, and he is not impossible.

Could it be that if she is a god, others will also rush to it, willing to waste their efforts for him?

He only looked at her for a few breaths, skimmed his eyebrows, and landed on her chest that was heaving and unstable because of apprehension, and sneered: "That's it?" ”

Is it a fair face, or a chest of four taels?

Liang Yueying obviously made a mistake, but as if she had finally come to the road, she begged tentatively: "Then, I will sleep with you, can you go and save him?" ”

If you can, the last time you misfired, this time the old dream is revisited, it's not impossible.

Song Shishan jumped like thunder, and finally clamped her neck and pressed her to his chest. When I saw the kiss marks on her neckline, I still felt compassion for a moment.

"Liang Yueying! What the hell do you think of yourself? ”

The more earnestly she begged, the more she cared about the play, the angrier he became.

For that play, she can even 'regret' entangle with him, she can repeat the mistakes of the past, and it seems that she can do anything.

"Liang Yueying, if I don't agree today, do you still want to sleep with the Chinese directors of the French Concession? Going to sleep with foreigners? ”

Liang Yueying was obviously shocked by his words, her cheeks slowly flushed, and her lips trembled uncontrollably:

"I didn't think about it." She admits that she cares about chaos, and she also goes to the doctor when she is sick.

"Maybe, sleeping with Mr. Song, it's not so repulsive. But if it's for Xicheng, go and sleep with foreigners...... He doesn't deserve such a sacrifice from me. ”

She deliberately indulged that night, but it doesn't mean that she is a dissolute person.

was humiliated and rejected, Liang Yueying did not have a trace of resentment, knowing that it would not be done, but just taking humiliation on herself.

She lowered her head, her eyes were red, as if an autumn rain was about to fall.

His voice whispered, "I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Song." ”

But he also raised his head with some curiosity and looked up into his burning eyes, "How do you know my name?" ”

Song Shishan was laughed at by her again, usually he was angry with others, angry with his neighbors, and angry with Dongyang. I only feel that sooner or later, I will die at the hands of this girl.

"So, you don't even know Lao Tzu's name, so you dare to run to call me unashamedly?"

He inexplicably felt a little ridiculous, and when he saw that she wanted to turn around, he stepped away with his long legs and blocked her way.

One by one, he said: "Song Shishan, remember, this is your man's name." ”

Liang Yueying stopped, looked up blankly, and stared at him.

I heard him say indifferently: "I only lack a wife, not a prostitute." You marry me, and I'll help you get that drama out. ”

Before she was shocked, she came to her senses and struggled whether to agree, but she heard him follow another warning:

"But don't let me see that you are so attentive to other men. Otherwise I'll kill him, understand? ”