Chapter 1 Tired

"Where have you been?"

When Song Lan received the news, she was already at the door of the hotel room.

She pursed her lower lip and raised her hand to knock on the door.

The next second, the man eagerly dragged her in, and when she reacted again, she was pushed against the wall and passionately asked for a kiss.

"Being late for so long, you deliberately want me to wait for you?"

The man's kiss was so thick and urgent that Song Lan couldn't hold it back at all, and her delicate moans rose and fell with her breathing, "No... the company is delayed by something."

He Zhaozhi chuckled, not caring whether her words were true or false, and the scorching kiss spread from her delicate ears all the way to her neck, with bright intentions in every stroke.

"If you are not good, you will be punished."

There are endless ways of punishing him.

The man gave her a light bite on the shoulder in a vicious way, and his hoarse voice revealed the satiated yuppie.

Song Lan thought, probably because this is the last time.

The flame before parting inevitably burns more intensely.

She just pulled off the clothes on the side and said calmly, "Let's not see each other again."

The man's footsteps towards the bathroom stopped, he turned around, a cold light flashed across the bottom of his dark eyes, and it took a few seconds for him to show a smile that was not a smile again.

"So suddenly? Is there someone outside?"

This made him say it as if she had cheated on her.

But Song Lan knew in her heart that if she hadn't broken his 500 million watch in the first place, and gradually evolved into this kind of relationship, the two of them would never have any intersection in this life, let alone love at all.

"I'm old and want to get married. Or is Mr. He willing to be responsible for me?"

really.

The man's smile was still on his lips, but his eyes were a little colder.

"It's beautiful to think about, and you don't ask yourself if you are worthy?"

Song Lan was naturally unworthy, so she packed up her things smoothly and left.

Just before going out, He Zhaozhi sneered casually from behind, "Lan Lan, I also want to see what kind of good husband you can find in Ye City."

In the past, He Chaozhi would only call Lan Lan such an intimate name in her ear when the love was strong.

Now it sounds like threats and sarcasm.

Song Lan tightened the bag in her hand, and strode away with her head held high.

When I got home, the phone in my bag kept ringing.

"How are things going?"

A trace of irritability flashed in Song Lan's eyes.

Wanting to get married is not entirely an excuse to prevaricate He Zhaozhi. Lu Ang, Lu's xiaokai, has been chasing her closely recently, and Song Lan threatens her with a job without being moved, but she needs this job very much.

Just as he was thinking, Lu Ang immediately said, "Tomorrow I have a meeting here, and all the people who come here are friends, and everyone wants to meet you, why don't you come over and sit down?"

Song Lan thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"where?"

The address was quickly sent to her mobile phone, along with words implying that she should dress up carefully.

Song Lan lowered her eyelids in disgust, and felt that it was expected.

The most attractive thing about her is this face. A young man like Lu Ang is willing to spend a lot of time on her, so how could it be that he only values ​​her inner beauty?
The next day, Song Lan attended on time.

She is wearing a water green suspender dress with a charming waistline, and the elegant color has restrained her charming and sexy. She is just right between purity and desire. The pair of beautiful legs under the skirt are too dazzling when she walks. , as soon as he appeared, the atmosphere set off an upsurge.

Lu Ang hugged her shoulder very satisfied.

Just as Song Lan was about to dodge, a familiar voice sounded first.

"So this is Mr. Lu's new girlfriend?"

Song Lan raised her eyes in shock, and met He Chaozhi's playful eyes.

He was sitting on the main seat, the neckline of his black silk shirt was wide open, he was lazy and expensive, and his whole body exuded a bohemian feeling.

After confirming that it was him, the smile on Song Lan's face couldn't hold back.

On the contrary, Lu Ang looked courteous, and he couldn't wait to put his arms around her and came to He Zhaozhi, as if showing off, "Yes, Lanlan was chased by me for a long time. Many people said that we have a husband and wife, He Chaozhi What do you think?"

He Zhaozhi's eyes lingered for a few seconds on the place where the two men's skin touched, and he let out a grin, which was thought-provoking.

"Lanlan? You called me so close just now, Mr. Lu is too anxious."

Before Lu Ang could answer, He Chaozhi's eyes fell on Song Lan again, he tilted his head, and smiled wantonly.

"I didn't see if there was a husband and wife picture, what does Ms. Song think?"

Song Lan's scalp went numb for a moment, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

She even felt that as long as she dared to nod, He Zhaozhi would definitely kill her.

However, Lu Ang sensed something unusual, and secretly reminded, "He Zhaozhi never talks to women outside. He took the initiative to talk to you, which means that he has a good impression of you. Toast him with a glass of wine, maybe we can cooperate in the future .”

Song Lan looked at him with disdain besides impatience.

Is this because she was treated as a social butterfly from the very beginning?Do you really want to be with him?

"Hurry up, what are you still doing?" Lu Ang was anxious, and his tone was not as gentle as before.

Song Lan's fingers pinching the cup tightened again and again.

"Sorry, I'm not feeling well, go to the bathroom."

She found an excuse and fled quickly.

However, in the next second, the familiar smell came over by itself, and He Zhaozhi clasped her waist and leaned against the edge of the sink.

"Lanlan, look, the man you've worked so hard to find is nothing more than that. Is it worth leaving me for him?"

As early as the second she saw him, Song Lan knew that there was no way to be good today, but she didn't expect He Chaozhi to be so bold and come so quickly.

"Mr. He, we're done. I'm Lu Ang's girlfriend now. Isn't it inappropriate for you to do this?"

She moved, trying to keep her distance.

But He Zhaozhi hugged him even tighter in an instant, so close that the tips of their noses touched each other.

"Are you sure he sees you as his girlfriend?"

The man's breath sprayed on his neck, Song Lan pursed her lips and said nothing.

As far as the situation just now is concerned, it is flattering to say that Lu Ang treats her like a vase.

She even suspected that if He Zhaozhi asked for her, Lu Ang would offer her with both hands with a smile.

"Song Lan, my patience is limited, stay by my side obediently, I can give you everything you want."

The man's words are extremely touching, but in this case, they are similar to ridicule.

Song Lan tilted her head to avoid his touch with a blank expression, "Mr. He, it's over when it's over. I want to live a normal life. Is it possible that Mr. He, who is dignified, will also be stalking to death?"

He Zhaozhi laughed back in anger, pinched her jaw and kissed her directly, "Song Lan, if you want to end it, you can end it, and if you want to live a normal life, you can live a normal life?"

"But don't forget, who climbed into my bed..."

(End of this chapter)

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