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Chapter 293 Argument

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    I never wanted to check his phone, but this time I really couldn't control it But before I could look, the screen lit up, exhort, there is a message.

    "Brother Song, are you home? I am very happy tonight, thank you, good night, see you tomorrow."

    With a bang, I slammed his mobile phone against the wall, my chest was heaving and my throat was tight, and I couldn't even utter a word.

    "Young madam, is the young master asleep? I've made hangover soup."

    I tried my best to restrain my breathing: "Wang Ma, no need, he has already fallen asleep."

    "Well, if the young master is not feeling well at night, you can knock on my door."

    "good."

    The footsteps outside the door got farther and farther away, and I dared to take a big mouthful of breath. My hands covered my heart, and the beating there no longer seemed to be my own.  Sitting on the edge of the bed, I buried my head in my knees, biting my lower lip tightly, and the taste of rust filled my whole mouth.

    The man on the bed didn't respond to all these movements and stillness. His steady breathing seemed to be in a deep sleep. When I raised my head, I looked at the stroller beside me. Xiao Chengzi was lying flat on the bed. After she fell asleep, the corners of her mouth were curled up.  of.

    I couldn't bear it any longer, I covered my mouth, tears poured down from my eyes, wet my whole palm

    When the first ray of sunlight shone into the room in the morning, my body was already stiff, and I stretched out my five fingers, wanting to touch them, but watched them pass through my fingers and shine elsewhere, blinking my sore eyes  , My mouth slowly brought up a smile.

    "What are you doing sitting on the ground?"

    A man's hoarse voice came from behind, and my eyes moved.

    "Why don't you speak?"

    With a chuckle: "Song Weichen, why do you ask me every time instead of me asking you?"

    With my back to him, I couldn't see the expression on his face, but I knew it must be displeased.

    Turning my head slowly, I looked at him with a pale face, and his eyes were startled, as if he was frightened by my state.  I saw him get off the bed in a hurry, looking at me nervously: "Chen Yan, are you not feeling well?"

    I couldn't help but sneered, and broke away from his palm directly: "Would you like to tell me what happened last night? Why did you go drinking again? I don't believe that a dignified general manager of Song's needs to go to the point of drinking."  Bar?"

    He frowned: "You stand up first, and you didn't sleep all night because of this?"

    "You answer my question first."

    He pinched his eyebrows: "The cooperation with Shen's project was very successful, and yesterday was the celebration banquet."

    "Then what?"

    "No. Then, I'll come back after drinking."

    "Song Weichen!" I couldn't help raising my voice, the sharp voice scared even me.

    Sure enough, as soon as he heard it, displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he didn't mention me unexpectedly.

    "There are only so many, get up from the ground quickly."

    He said he wanted to help me up again, but I immediately dodged and looked at him with disgust: "Don't touch me, I think it's dirty."

    The man's face suddenly changed, and he looked gloomy: "I can allow you to make small troubles occasionally, but don't go too far."

    "Haha, it's too much? Song Weichen, you still know these two words, so I can say, I allow you to drink, but I don't allow you to find women? Can you do it?"

    My eyes were red, and I looked at him ironically.

    He narrowed his eyes and looked at me threateningly: "What do you mean?"

    "Go look in the mirror and see what's on your collar."

    Like a deflated balloon, I looked at him in despair.

    He glanced at me, and took off his clothes in front of me. The red mark had faded, but he could still see it vaguely. After Song Weichen saw it, his handsome brows frowned even more.

    "That's why you're making trouble with me? It should be because someone messed up on me during the celebration banquet."

    He said lightly, as if I was making a fuss out of a molehill.

    As soon as the voice fell, I stretched out my hand and slapped it directly on his face.

    The surroundings became quiet, I stood up slowly, lowered my head slightly, and looked down at him.

    "If one day, I wear another man's perfume, breath or personal belongings, Song Weichen, can you still say something like this today?"

    He couldn't bear it, and looked up at me deeply: "Did you suspect me a long time ago?"

    "yes."

    "Since when did it start?"

      "Is it important?" I sneered, "I just want to hear you admit who that woman is."

    "What if I say no."

    "Don't lie to me. If you tell me, we'll get together and get back together. Don't worry, Song Weichen, I never wanted to pester you. I said a long time ago that if one day you don't love me anymore, I will leave by myself."

    After saying this with a blank face, no one knew that my heart was trembling with pain.

    "Impossible, you've lost your mind."

    He stood up slowly, the storm raging in his eyes.

    With a tremor in my heart, I staggered my gaze: "You go out, Miss Shen should still be waiting for you, don't keep her waiting for too long."

    "Miss Shen?" Song Weichen raised his voice with doubts inside.

    "Am I wrong? She was very grateful for the happiness you brought her in the middle of the night last night."

    I glanced at the shattered mobile phone that fell in the corner, and I looked at him sneeringly.

    Song Weichen couldn't help capturing my emotions sensitively. He followed my gaze and his expression changed instantly: "Are you looking at my phone?"

    "Since you are so frank, why can't I watch?"

    The anger in my chest was stirred up again, I said with a stick in my arms.

    The smell of gunpowder smoke opened up between us, Song Weichen's deep and silent eyes also cooled down a little bit, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Chen Yan, let me say it again, I just regard Qingluan as my younger sister, now I add one, cooperation  My partner, if you are such a nonsense, I have nothing to say."

    With a cold face, I took a step back and deliberately distanced myself from him: "Really? Then stop talking. I'll wait for the day you admit it."

    His face was tense and his eyes were full of anger. I watched him bend down to pick up the clothes on the ground, then turned and left the room.  Looking up, I held back the tears swirling in my eyes until my chest hurt.

    The movement in the morning was not small, but I locked the door and stayed in the room without going out. I didn't respond to any knocks on the door.

    Just after dusk fell, Song Weichen came back. As soon as his footsteps sounded, I knew who it was. I moved my eyes, and I turned my head to listen to the knock on the door, but I still didn't move.

    "Chen Yan, open the door!"

    Huddled in the bed, such a voice made me feel very irritable.

    "Young master, don't you have a key? That's not okay, shall I go to a locksmith?"

    "Go!"

    There was tension and anxiety in his voice, and I seemed to hear it through the door. With a bitter smile, I slowly closed my eyes.

    "Chen Yan, what are you going crazy about?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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