Half a month has passed, and the sucking marks and fingerprints on her body have long faded and disappeared.

But Duan Baiting seemed to have been tortured.

It is enough to see how much force I used at that time.

As the shirt was put on, the muscles on his body were covered along with the scars.

Duan Baiting turned around and slowly buttoned the buttons one by one: "If you want to know, there is a dash cam in the car, I will give it to you later." ”

She immediately shook her head: "Don't." ”

Although I couldn't see the inside of the car, there was only sound.

But you don't have to hear to know that it's all unbearable.

Duan Baiting opened the tie cabinet and took out one at random.

He's going to be out later.

Because of Song Wanyue's weak heart, her eyes floated, looking left and right.

I was thinking about how to say the next sentence.

He already has a tie.

The moment he put on his glasses, that kind of warm and noble air made him feel more unkind and alienated.

He lifted his glasses: "Nothing more to ask?" ”

In front of him, Song Wanyue's momentum was suppressed to the point that there was nothing left.

She nodded, her voice faint, "Yes, yes." ”

Duan Baiting looked at her and waited for her to finish speaking.

In front of his almost cold calm, Song Wanyue felt that she was a little inferior in heart.

The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't open her mouth.

Originally, the wording that had been prepared for more than ten days was planned to wait for him to come back and ask the teacher for guilt.

As a result, when she met the real person, she couldn't say anything.

He pursed his lips and fiddled with the tassels of the tablecloth with his fingers.

She didn't dare to look into his eyes, for fear that she would easily see that she was lacking in confidence at the moment.

I want to leave immediately, but I want to know what happened that day.

The unknown fear of the fragment made her a little uneasy.

She shouldn't have said anything, right? I don't think I offended him, right?

In any case, the Song family still has to rely on the blessing of Duan Baiting's big tree.

If you offend someone......

The more Song Wanyue thought about it, the more scared she became.

She's not going to tell Kian about while she's drunk, is she?

Although Duan Baiting has no feelings for her, they are also husband and wife in the end, and his wife has other men in her heart.

Song Wanyue shook her head quickly, not counting.

From the first day she married Duan Baiting, she forced herself to put him down.

But they all say that they are prone to gibberish when drunk, in case she really says something unspeakable......

Damn, what the hell did she say.

Duan Baiting watched her change her emotions in a short period of time, and then looked at him cautiously.

It seemed to be judging how he was feeling.

He lost patience and lowered his head to buckle his watch.

"If you're bored, go read a book."

Seeing that he was leaving, Song Wanyue hurried over and pulled the hem of his coat with her hand.

Acting cautiously: "I'm not done yet." ”

The volume is not loud, the nasal voice is slightly heavier, and it sounds a little dull.

Duan Baiting's eyes were scrutinizing, and his tone was very light: "Then hurry up and finish speaking." ”

Song Wanyue didn't dare to look at his eyes, and her eyelashes drooped softly.

Obviously, he didn't speak in a heavy tone.

She pretended to be pitiful: "Are you in a hurry?" ”

It's really rushed.

Originally, I was in a hurry to return to China just for the bidding meeting, but now I wasted nearly an hour of my time.

If you don't go again.

He glanced at the time on his watch.

We can only hope that there will be no traffic jams at this point, but there is no time when the East Second Ring Road will not be congested.

"Then you go and get busy first, and then ...... when you're done Again. ”

She can still distinguish the urgency of things, and the work that needs him to do it himself must not be a small project of millions or tens of millions.

Song Wanyue silently stepped aside.

Duan Baiting didn't leave immediately, but glanced at her.

No matter anything, emotions are always on the face, even if you want to hide it deliberately, you can't find the essence.

I don't know if I should say that she is innocent or too stupid.

Duan Baiting's indifference was helpless.

After a few seconds of silence, he picked up his phone and dialed it out.

The other side was quickly connected: "Mr. Duan." ”

Duan Baiting's tone was flat: "Today's bidding meeting in Shengmao, you and Secretary Qin will go over together." ”

The man was stunned and questioned his ability: "You don't go to this tender in person?" ”

"Something temporary." He glanced at Song Wanyue and completed the previous sentence, "Family affairs." ”

The other party understands in seconds.

After hanging up the phone, Duan Baiting walked to the window with a cigarette and a lighter and opened the window.

Slow and logical ignition.

He raised his eyes: "Say it." ”

His smoking posture was a bit laid-back and relaxed, with the ashtray at hand.

Song Wanyue saw him reach over with his hand holding the cigarette and dust off the ashes.

At least, she had enough time to explain to him before she finished the cigarette.

She preemptively asked him in a weak whisper how he could be directly in the car, and how bad it would be if he was seen.

When tobacco burns, the smoke is gray.

Duan Baiting squinted his eyes and looked at her through the mist, his mood was dark and uncertain.

That night he said that he went to a nearby hotel to open a room, and she cried all the time, crying and coquettishly, and was about to be in the car.

Duan Baiting wiped her tears: "Aren't you afraid of being seen? ”

She shook her head: "There is no one here, and your car has a blackout curtain, just put it down, you can't see it outside." ”

She was so drunk that she reached for his shirt, and because she had no strength, she failed several times.

In the end, he lay on his shoulder in frustration and felt sad.

"Let's go to the car...... I've always wanted to try it...... Tingting, it's in the car, I'm going to ...... Sit on it......"

After Duan Baiting carried her into the car, he blew the sea breeze and smoked a whole cigarette in an attempt to calm down.

Failed, of course.

She was drunk and energetic, pestered him all night, and spoiled all night.

"I like it the most, I like it the most, I like it the most."

His eyes softened, but his movements were the opposite: "You're drunk." ”

She hummed and chirped, lying on his neck and panting softly: "I like it when I'm not drunk, I like it very much." ”

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In front of her was Song Wanyue, whose consciousness had long since regained consciousness, completely forgetting everything that happened that day.

"I'm easy to break off when I'm drunk, and I may say whatever I want, it's all drunken words, it's all fake, don't take it seriously. Since we're all at fault, that's the end of the story. ”

She smiled obediently and tried to fool the past.

Duan Baiting was silent for a moment, dusted off his cigarette ashes, and asked casually: "It's all fake?" ”

Song Wanyue nodded.

He raised his eyes, and the only emotion he had left was like the ebb tide of the sea.

As if he was not giving up, he asked again: "All?" ”

Song Wanyue nodded hesitantly: "Yes...... All. ”

The last time I got drunk was in college, according to Shizuka's later relay.

She hugged the neighbor's Samoyed and called for an hour to her father, crying and asking why it had grown so hairy.

Later, when the Samoyed saw her, he hid.

This incident has become a black spot that she will never erase for the rest of her life.