After recuperating for more than a month, Song Jingyu was finally able to get out of bed and move around freely.

During the period of recuperation, Lin Wei asked her for interviews several times, not wanting her only good friend to worry, Song Jingyu refused with various excuses.

Now that Lin Wei called again, Song Jingyu touched her finished legs, agreed, and quickly changed her clothes and prepared to go out.

Song Lan doesn't know what he's busy at home these days, except for being able to take a picture at the dining table, the rest is closed.

Song Jingyu didn't talk much to him, even when Xiao Huanting was pregnant with someone else's child and disappeared, Song Lan only looked for her more often than usual.

But this time Song Jingyu had to take the initiative to find him, the steep road from the villa to the center of the city for more than an hour, only private cars can come and go.

The Song family obviously will not give a car to Song Jingyu, who is of unknown origin.

Song Lan calmly listened to her request, and lifted her eyelids slightly, a little surprised.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, Song Jingyu didn't seem to stammer as before.

Looking up at her, he couldn't help but roll his Adam's apple when he saw her white glowing body wrapped in a black gauze skirt, and her long soft hair running down her waistline and sweeping his favorite place.

Song Jingyu saw it, tensed her nerves and subconsciously wanted to leave. Holding her hand on the doorknob behind her, she paused, and she let go.

Lin Wei was waiting for her, and she promised that she couldn't miss the appointment.

Song Jingyu thought a lot for a moment, if Song Lan wanted it now, she would push it to the evening as much as possible, or let him fight quickly.

Fortunately, Song Lan quickly retracted his gaze, closed the Chinese folder, opened the drawer and took out the key inside, got up and said lightly: "Go." ”

Song Jing breathed a long sigh of relief.

He was very close to her, so he naturally heard it, and there was a trace of unhappiness in his heart.

This ugly girl has been by his side for more than two years, and he has seen so many people and so many things, but he still can't see through her heart.

He thought that she loved him, loved him to the point of infatuation, and loved him until he was old, so he tolerated everything and accommodated him in every way.

But the fact is that Xiao Huanting appeared by his side, she didn't care, he threw an apple to provoke her, she didn't care. Even the time a month ago, when he did it, he hugged her, and asked her to say that he loved him in a confused consciousness, and she didn't care.

She didn't refuse or pander, she just said coldly like a machine: "I love you." ”

Without his name, without emotion.

Song Lan didn't know what he was in her eyes.

It's clear that she's a pet, but in the end it's impossible to tell who played with whom.

Before getting into the car, Song Jingyu didn't squint, and directly ignored the co-pilot and walked towards the rear seat.

As soon as her hand pressed to the armrest, Song Lan's big hand pressed on the back of her hand.

The scorching temperature made her want to retreat, but Song Lan said with great force, she had nowhere to hide, so she could only be pressed by him like this.

In a commanding tone, he said, "Sit ahead." ”

Song Jingyu bowed her head: "I don't like to sit in that position." "Whispered resistance.

"I told you to sit in the front," Song Lan's tone became heavier, "Song Jingyu, if you want to know that you are begging me to send you down the mountain, then you have to listen to me." ”

Song Jingyu bit her lip fiercely, used her best strength to break free from his restraints, and turned around to open the co-pilot's door.

Before she could sit in, Song Lan twisted her arm and made her turn back, then pushed her against the car, and suddenly lowered her head and kissed her soft and warm lips.

This kiss came too suddenly, and Song Jingyu's mind went blank in an instant.

suddenly remembered that a long time ago, Song Lan warned her not to think that she could sit in Mrs. Song's position.

She never dared to be delusional, she was always well-behaved and pandered.

So what is it now?

He wouldn't let her retreat when she wanted to retreat, and when she wanted to retreat, he behaved intimately with other women and beat her back to her original form.

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, Song Jingyu's eyes instantly turned red, and she pushed him hard.

Seeing that he was still kissing greedily, he kept tossing and turning, and he had no intention of letting go, so he simply kicked him on the leg.

"Are you crazy?!" Song Lan was furious.

Song Jingyu shrank slightly, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid of delaying the agreed time...... No-shows are bad. ”

Song Lan stared at her.

After a while, he opened the car door with a grim face.

"Get in the car!"