Lin Chu hadn't had such an experience for two years.

For the first time after the divorce, the object was the same man.

It feels like a bit of a contradiction.

Unlike every intimacy in the previous marital relationship, it was about after leaving the identity of husband and wife that he tore off his disguise and showed his badness.

More than an hour ago, at that dinner with him, Lin Chu was forced to drink a lot of wine.

He is a big boss in the venture capital circle, and she is a small clerk who wants to sell the project, so she has to toast to accompany her.

Moreover, the superior wanted to take this opportunity to get her drunk.

After three rounds of drinking, Lin Chu was a little dizzy.

After the meal, he said to drop her off and take her home.

Faced with her superiors who plotted against her, and her ex-husband who had ended her marriage, Lin Chu still chose to get into her ex-husband's car.

In the spacious and comfortable back seat of the car, she and Song Huashen sat together.

The driver in the front seat asked her, "Where do you live?" ”

"Go to the Intercontinental Hotel."

This is Song Huashen's answer.

As he spoke, he had just lit a cigarette.

The profile of the face has a unique sense of depth in the less bright light.

Thirty-five-year-old Song Huashen has grown older, but there are no traces of time.

He looks more mature and stable than before, and after the precipitation of experience, it seems to be full of intriguing stories.

But only Lin Chu knew that his gentleman was just an illusion.

- "Haven't you done it with the current one?" ”

I didn't know what Song Huashen meant, he suddenly asked such a sentence.

His hands were propped up at her sides, and when he said this, his well-textured chest rose and fell slightly, but his breathing was still steady, and there was not a trace of messiness.

On the other hand, Lin Chu has long been defeated.

She deliberately said, "...... I've done it countless times. ”

As soon as his mind was hot, he added: "He is much better than you." ”

Then, she paid the price for her words.

For men, this should be the bottom line that is the most intolerable for others to provoke.

Lin Chu felt as if he had died once.

In the past, when he was married to Song Huashen, he did this more like completing a task step by step, but now he is following his instinct as a hunter.

Lin Chu was in a daze when he heard him speak in Cantonese in a dumb voice behind his ear.

I don't understand, intuition is not a good word.

The deep sound quality sounds extremely sexy, like a hidden booster...... Lin Chu couldn't deny that Song Huashen's voice was really good.

Song Hua is really bad, and he is barely a person in terms of bedding. When you're done, clean her up and carry her to another bed.

Under the double blessing of alcohol and exhaustion, Lin Chu fell asleep tired.

Song Huashen picked up his shirt, stepping on a thin thing under his feet, and he slowly buttoned the button while lowering his eyes.

Gray-blue and simple style, different from her previous preferences.

Song Huashen put on his tie one by one, and Lin Chu's mobile phone that fell on the carpet rang.

He picked it up, looked at the caller ID with a slightly familiar name, but answered the phone after a second or two of hesitation.

"Is the dinner over, shall I pick you up?"

On the other end, a man's voice was heard.

"Sun Tao, that old guy has ill intentions towards you, I'm worried about ......" Realizing that he was too quiet on his side, the man asked: "Lin Chu, are you there?" ”

Song Huashen was silent for a moment, and replied to him lightly: "She is sleeping." ”