It was a sunny day, but in the afternoon it suddenly became gloomy, and a strong wind blew up, rolling up the smoke and dust on the ground.

Look at this gloomy weather, it is the rhythm of heavy rain, and the streets and passers-by rush back.

A girl in jeans and a royal blue cashmere sweater carried a cake, carefully avoiding the crowd step by step, humming a small tune, and walking back.

Her name is Feng Nuanyang, the eldest lady of Skyshine Group, today is her husband Xiang Yuchen's birthday, but he is working overtime in the company, she originally prepared the dishes and planned to wait for him to go home at night, but unexpectedly received a text message from him, hoping that she would accompany him on this special day.

Her fat body shuttled through the crowd as neatly as a swimming fish, and the small shop where the cake was made was very close to his company, ten minutes away, Nuan Yang did not plan to call a taxi, but walked over.

This time is just the point of getting off work, she can just accompany him in the past now, and will not disturb his work, this is the first time they have lived in the company in the world of two people, I feel happy when I think about it, the corners of Nuan Yang's mouth can't help but curl, and his dark eyes shine with a different kind of brilliance.

There are still ten steps away from the Vander company, the sky is not beautiful, snapped, the downpour poured down, the warm sun protected the cake, and ran over quickly.

At this time, most of the people had already left work, so she brushed her dripping hair back, walked in, and walked to the elevator familiarly.

As soon as the assistant Lin Mei answered the phone, she saw the familiar shadow, and before she could react, she watched her get on the elevator.

She was suddenly startled, thinking of Song Langyin, who was still in the president's office, and hurriedly dialed the phone under her hand, but it was always a busy sound when it was half ringing.

The elevator stopped on the eighty-sixth floor, and on the top floor, Nuan Yang walked out and walked in the direction of the office.

Nuan Yang was about to ring the doorbell, but he saw that the door showed a small gap and did not close, so he pushed the door directly and walked in.

Looking at the spacious and bright office, the orderly layout, smelling the familiar breath, a sweetness crossed the heart of the warm sun.

After looking at it for a week, she didn't see the person she wanted to see, she felt a little lost in her heart, her eyes fell on the abrupt red lacquer door, her eyes flashed, and the ghost pushed the door and walked in.

This is the inner room, specially designed by Xiang Yuchen back then, he will stay here if he doesn't go home after working overtime.

But her eyes were full of joy when she touched the woman lying on the white bed, and she stiffened.

It was a woman with a bumpy figure and good facial features, she was wearing sexy black silk underwear, with burgundy wavy hair casually draped over her shoulders, lazy and charming, leaning on the head of the bed, looking at her proudly and provocatively.

Feng Nuanyang held the door guard's hand tightly, obviously she didn't expect to encounter such a scene, her head was blank for a moment, and she opened her mouth: "Langyin, you, why are you here?" ”

The messy bed, the clothes of men and women were intertwined and lay on the ground, the corners of Song Langyin's mouth hooked up with a smug smile, and she sat up without any shyness, exposing the red marks all over her fair body like a demonstrative appearance in front of Feng Nuanyang's eyes.

"Why can't I be here?" Song Langyin brushed the hair on her shoulders, then stood up from the bed, walked to Feng Nuanyang, and leaned close to her ear: "But Xiang Yuchen asked me to come over to celebrate his birthday!" ”

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Shen Qianqiao only wanted to be a couple for the rest of her life, so she found a son-in-law, but ended up with a ruined family.

After being reborn, Shen Qianqiao's eyebrows and eyes were charming, and she gently hooked her hand.

The man who sat firmly like a stone Buddha had blood red in his eyes, his forehead was bruised, and he looked at her coldly: "Demon girl! ”

Shen Qianqiao smiled coldly, picked up his clothes and draped them on his body and walked out: "If you don't want it, I'll go find someone else." ”

A black shadow flashed in front of her, she was thrown heavily on the bed, and the man fell on top of him, gritting his teeth: "I see who dares to ask you!" ”

In this life, she just wants to be that person and trample everyone under her feet!