just kiss me

Chapter 57 If she wins, she can [ask for a recommendation ticket]

Song Miao caught a glimpse of his excited expression from the corner of his eye, and suddenly felt that this method was similar to him when he was seventeen or eighteen.

The heart of defense arises spontaneously.

Is he so easily hooked?

She asked herself repeatedly, but couldn't get an answer,
After a meal, she only felt that the food was tasteless.

The fireworks on the shoreline were so noisy that she lost her mind and pretended to be a girl. She was so tired that the man stopped before his patience was exhausted.

She breathed a sigh of relief, ready to leave quickly and sort out those chaotic thoughts.

"Go out to watch the sunrise?" Xing Shao asked cautiously, full of pampering and love for her.

It was already very difficult for Song Miao to endure his irritability to finish the meal with him. Thinking of staying together, he felt that he didn't have to embarrass himself so much, and wanted to refuse.

Before he could say the words of refusal, he caught sight of Liu Yin's message.

[Hey, how is the song writing? 】

Resigned to his fate, he replied "Fuck off", looked at the man opposite, and nodded slightly.

No matter what, as long as she wins, that's fine.

……

Yacht out to sea.

Song Miao hid in her room and lay down on the bed to flip through those threatening text messages.

After the screenshot is taken, the phone vibrates.

Unfamiliar number, but she knew who it was.

She pressed hang up.

The persistent beating on the other end made her have no patience.

When the phone was connected, she said in an impatient voice, "Is there less money for you?!"

"Sister Miu Miao?" The immature male voice was small and trembling, as if frightened.

Song Miao's head exploded with a bang.

Her impression of Song Haisheng's cheating was only in Jing Li's sentence "It was your father who cheated first".

She hadn't seen Song Haisheng's own son face to face that day at the hospital either.

If it is said that she hates Zhang Lan, then she doesn't know whether to hate or sympathize with this little thing.

"Sister Miu Miu, are you there?"

The immature voice broke Song Miao's stagnation, "Sister Miao Miao..."

"I'm not your sister." The indifferent voice interrupted the opposite party, "If you fart, let it go."

"Sister, can you come back for a while? People who want to pay are blocking our house. Sister, I'm afraid."

The trembling voice had a crying voice, the nasal sound was thick, and it seemed that his breathing was uneven.

Song Miao was silent for two seconds before hanging up the phone.

After helping him to call the police, turn off the phone, and sleep under the quilt.

She is not a good person, and she doesn't have such a big pattern to accept his existence.

His happiness is based on her endless pain, she is bad and can't sympathize with him.

……

late at night.

Song Miao couldn't sleep, his mind was full of Song Zixuan's uneven breathing.

Opening her eyes suddenly, she took out the cell phone under the pillow and sat up, turned it on, and the glaring light of the cell phone lit up. She closed her eyes and opened them after she got used to it.

Dozens of missed calls popped up, some were from Zhang Lan, and some demanded an account.

Worried about the situation over there, she dug out the phone number of the police station, and just about to dial it, the sense of rebellion in her heart rushed over.

You are not Song Haisheng's own daughter, you are a philanthropist!

More than 200 million!How many lives do you think you have to make money from the ring? !

Did you think of you when the family of three was living happily?
It's okay, sister, it's okay, illegitimate daughter...

thump—

The mobile phone in his hand was smashed against the wall of the room, and he fell back into the bedding and forced himself to sleep.

What does it have to do with her? When she can't survive, no one cares about her life!

When Jing Li threw her abroad, no one cared about her!

When she was robbed of all her money and was reduced to a nightclub and was almost bullied, no one cared about her!
The language barrier, no one cared about her when she wandered around the slums!

Now, let her be a good person!

She doesn't deserve it!
The drowsiness gradually developed under her compulsion, and when she was in a hazy sleep, the gentle knock on the door dispelled her continuous nightmare.

"Amyu, the sun is coming out soon."

Xing Shao pushed open the door lightly, and a gust of sea breeze slipped into the room, making Song Miao sneezed lightly.

She got up and rubbed her head irritably, her central nervous system was surrounded by chaotic thoughts, and her head hurt.

Seeing her dry body, Xing Shao entered the room and put a coat on her shoulders, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

The echo of her smashing the phone made him dare not ask what happened, so he could only quietly accompany her.

After Song Miao's thoughts cleared up, she smelled him and fell back on the bed again, closing her eyes to ease the bursting pain in her head.

"Don't you want to watch the sunrise?" Xing Shao picked up her mobile phone and put it on the bedside, with a very soft voice.

"Look." Her hoarse voice revealed her exhaustion.

Xing Shao couldn't help but twist his heart.

Song Miao had enough rest, sat up slowly, raised her head to stare at him, knocked her head on his hand impatiently, and said softly, "But I'm sleepy."

(End of this chapter)