Daddy, Mommy has Cheated on You!

Big boss is tall and tall, has a kind of natural noble spirit, and is half a head higher than Zuo mo. he has a strong air. His eyes are cold and his tone is colder. He says, "she's my woman."

Song Qingge couldn't help feeling warm and looking at him.

Zuo Mo's face was overcast and looked at him, "Mr. Gu, there's always something that comes first and then says, she's the one I saw first." He said in a cold voice, "do you want the second-hand goods that I have used as president Gu?"

Song Qingge frowned when he said something casually. Just as he wanted to refute him, the boss took her shoulder and said, "leave room for everything

"Do you really want to fight me?" Don't pick your eyebrows.

"It's too hard to say," the boss said coldly, "my woman, no one can touch her."

Zuo Mo no longer mixed up, no matter how heavy or heavy he was, he also knew the position of the character in front of him in Z city. He was gloomy and played the same trick again. He said vaguely, "Miss Song, remember to come and get what you left on my bed last time." "I'll wait," he said with a ferocious smile

After that, he snorted and looked at the boss, then turned and left.

Song Qingge clenched his fist in anger.

See her angry appearance, big boss slightly bent over, line of sight parallel to her, scrape her nose, light Kan way: "do you want to continue to attend the party?"

She shakes her head. There is no place for her to stay. How dare she stay. Thinking of the indifference of those people on the main table just now, my heart was cool, warm words: "take me away."

The big boss's lips are hooked, and his eyes are deep. "Yes, sir."

He took off his coat and put it over her shoulder.

It's dark outside.

Winter night, very cold.

Out of the elevator, she had a cold war and was immediately hugged firmly. She looked at him with her side eyes, and his side face was very charming under the slightly bright light of the parking lot.

The cell phone rang untimely. It was Luo Shichen. She died immediately. But the next second, she called again, but she answered, "Shichen?"

She didn't notice that the man who hugged her was cold for a moment.

"Oh..." She said absently, "well, I didn't drink much..." The man who was still holding him just released his hand.

“…… I see. See you tomorrow! " She hung up and trotted to keep up with him.

The boss took the front seat and drove her out of the parking lot.

Song Qingge looked at the night scene outside the window, neon flashing, this time, few pedestrians on the road.

Inside the car, it's quiet, dim and speechless all the way.

While waiting for the green light, he half opened the window and lit a cigarette.

Every time he smokes a cigarette, the smoke star will suddenly light up.

What happened to him? Just came out of the banquet hall is still good, song Qingge heart slightly confused, but since the car, he did not say a word, she drooped her eyes, looking at his hand on the knee.

Soon, the air in the car was tinged with a faint smell of tobacco. She was so drunk that she felt uncomfortable. So she opened the window, and the cold wind blew in and disordered her hair.

She was always worried and flustered. The cold wind swept her face and she sneezed. Immediately, the window was closed slowly by him. But then, she was suffering from the curl of smoke, she couldn't help turning her head, the smoke on his lips seemed to have a long section, "can you stop smoking?"

The window opened quickly. The next second, the cigarette in his hand was gone. He drove with his thin lips, without looking at her.

Song Qingge feels that the atmosphere in the car is more and more dull, and his silence makes her feel suffocated.

"Where are we going?" Finally, she broke the silence.

The boss turned his head and looked at her, "where do you want to go?"

He did not know how to answer, and did not dare to look at him.

Her silence made the boss hum coldly, "how did you hook up with me before, now you dare not?"

Song Qingge leaned back on his seat with a stuffy chest. He felt a little aggrieved by his changing attitude, "you What do you want? "

Big boss driving, eyes fixed on the front, waiting for a long time, then said, "what do I want, you don't know?"

Song Qingge held back his sour eyes and said, "in your opinion, am I a casual woman?"

Brake! The car suddenly stopped at the side of the road. The boss's face was gloomy, mixed with an invisible anger. He came to the co pilot and looked at her closely, "what do you think?"

His words, let her heart clear, all kinds of grievances, eyeground mist, she wanted to bow, but suddenly he buckled the chin, faint pain, quality asked: "because of this, you can despise me at any time?" She kisses him voluntarily, confesses to him, also can be regarded by him as "too casually..." Let's go.

As soon as her words fell, her chin was pinched and hurt. The boss's face was even more heavy. Seeing the hidden tears in her eyes, she suddenly lowered her head and her thin lips fell on her slightly opened lips.This kiss, as before, was overbearing and punishing. The smell of tobacco in his mouth filled her mouth. The feeling of familiarity and longing exploded in her mind, which made her forget to struggle for a moment.

He didn't let her go until she couldn't breathe.

She blushed, stiff sitting in the position, think of just can't help, and shy and angry, "you play other women, also like this?"

Big boss gloomy face a little pale, he looked at her deeply, "jealous?"

"How can it be!" He was a poke, she was angry, denied: "I did not like you!" But the sour and astringent feeling of eyeground can't help it any more. Tears fall out. She turns her face out of the window to prevent him from finding it.

In an instant, the big boss's heart was soft and a little happy. He reached out and turned her head to help her wipe away the tears. He said softly, "don't you like me?"

Her temper also came, push away his hand, but the next second, he has lowered his head, kiss her lips, which is different from the previous kiss, very soft, like cotton candy soft pressure on her lips, song Qingge Lengleng, eyes wide open.

Finding her inattentive, he whispered, "close your eyes."

The man around is driving with a clear mind, which is totally different from Cen Leng when he just got on the bus. But song Qingge is still dizzy. Her face is very hot and her mind is full of the moment when he kisses her.

She wanted to pull out the hand he held, but he pressed it hard. The magnetic voice said, "don't move."