Hidden Marriage Sweet Love: Mr. President, addicted to pets

Chapter 887 Backsliding Love (2)

"Is there any news from your brother?"

Lin Qingcheng shook her head, "No, my brother suddenly proposed to get married."

Shi Nian frowned, "With whom?"

"With his girlfriend, Jian Ningxuan."

Shi Nian's deep eyes sank, forget it, this is a matter between them and he can't take care of it, the most important thing now is to find Song Ziqiao.

This time is her chance to go back, grandpa let go, because the events of that year are in the past.

Otherwise, grandpa might never let her in the house for the rest of his life.
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Song Ziqiao disappeared, and Lin Zimo used alcohol to numb himself all night, and was drunk every day.

Jian Ningxuan stood at the door of his house and waited for him. Seeing him being helped out of the elevator by an assistant who was drunk, she immediately greeted him, "Zimo, why are you so drunk?"

"Miss Jane."

"Why is Zimo so drunk?"

"I can't stop the dinner just now." The assistant is also a good person. If Jian Ningxuan finds out that her boss is so drunk because of Song Ziqiao, she will definitely make a fuss. Women are troublesome.

"Leave it to me! I'll take care of him, you go back first!"

"Okay." The assistant put Lin Zimo's arm on Jian Ningxuan's body.

Jian Ningxuan helped him in with difficulty, went upstairs with difficulty, and put him on the bed. The drunken person was completely unconscious, looked at the person in front of him in a daze, and pulled hard, Jian Ningxuan's whole body straightened fell on him, "Joe, don't go."

Hearing the voice from Lin Zimo's mouth, Jian Ningxuan was shocked, blood flowed backwards all over her body, her fingers clenched tightly, it was Song Ziqiao again.

"Joe, don't leave me."

Looking at the unconscious person below her, Jian Ningxuan had an evil thought, and said slowly: "Zimo, I won't leave, I will always be by your side."

Lin Zimo looked at the person on him in a daze, and several phantoms appeared, and finally saw the beautiful face of Song Ziqiao on the person on his body, and his blood boiled.

"Joe, is that really you?"

"It's me, Zimo, it's me."

"Joe, don't go." Holding Jian Ningxuan tightly in her arms, she kept murmuring, "Don't go, don't go, don't go, don't..."

Seeing that the person under him had fallen asleep, Jian Ningxuan carefully got up from him, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, leaned over and took off all the clothes on him, and threw them on the ground casually, scattered all over the place.

Take out the knife in your bag and cut a small slit on your finger. She is no longer a virgin. This time is a good opportunity. The bright red blood is dripping on the white sheet, Zimo, so you won’t leave me.

He took off his clothes one by one until the last one fell off, and placed the clothes in the room in a mess, creating a scene of drunkenness, lying down, looking at the people around him, with a kind of satisfaction.

Zimo, you will only be mine for the rest of your life.

The next day, Lin Zimo was awakened by the sharp pain in his brain, frowned in pain, and took away the arm covering his eyes. What caught his eyes shook his whole head violently, sat up in the air, and showed his health. With a thick upper body, his eyes touched the woman beside him, and his pupils closed sharply.

What did he do last night, why Jian Ningxuan was here, he couldn't remember at all, he had a terrible headache, seeing the mess in the bedroom, he probably understood what he went through last night, and took a quick shot own head.

(End of this chapter)