Stealing a cute baby, Lu Shao was too impatient to get in the car

Song Yaoling looked down at his wrist, it was just a shallow wound, no wonder he didn't notice it, he seemed to think of something and immediately turned his head to look at Fan Yingyue.

A bright light flashed in his eyes, and Song Yaoling looked at Fan Yingyue with a little surprise, "Are you caring about me?"

Fan Yingyue immediately avoided his gaze, and calmly said, "Since you're fine, I'll go first." After speaking, she turned and opened the door to get out of the car.

However, Song Yaoling took the first step to control him, and his whole body suddenly leaned forward to suppress Fan Yingyue, "You obviously care about me, why don't you admit it? It's like you still have feelings for me, but you just don't Ken admits."

Song Yaoling spoke excitedly, staring at Fan Yingyue with deep eyes, as if trying to see through her, the two got close, and Fan Yingyue obviously felt that Song Yaoling's breathing became short of breath.

"Let me go!" Fan Yingyue turned her face away and tried to push him away.

Song Yaoling didn't seem to hear it, but moved closer, that glance was enough to swallow Fan Yingyue's heart, Song Yaoling stared at Fan Yingyue, his lips slowly approached Fan Yingyue's, at that moment Fan Yingyue's body suddenly seemed to be stiff, He was indifferent to Song Yaoling's approach.

Yes, her heart is looking forward to this kiss, she wants this man to kiss herself, she says no, but her body is very honest, but...

At the moment when Song Yaoling kissed her, Fan Yingyue's original rationality immediately washed away Fan Yingyue's confusion, and Fan Yingyue gently parted her head, perfectly avoiding Song Yaoling's kiss.

Song Yaoling suddenly stayed where he was, and he tried to continue kissing unwillingly. Fan Yingyue hid again and again, and then she seemed annoyed, and pushed Song Yaoling away forcefully, "Enough, Song Yaoling!"

"We're done, we're done, you know?"

Fan Yingyue's voice echoed in Song Yaoling's ears. Her words undoubtedly hurt Song Yaoling deeply and aroused Song Yaoling's anger again.

"Fan Yingyue, you ruthless woman!" Song Yaoling roared angrily while staring at her, with infinite disappointment and loss in his eyes.

Fan Yingyue looked at her with an almost absolute look in her eyes. She smiled lightly, her face was full of sadness, she stretched out her hand to push the car door, turned over and got out of the car immediately.

The car door was slammed shut with a "bang", Song Yaoling sat back in the driver's seat, raised his fist and slammed the steering wheel hard, the wound that was already bleeding immediately seeped more blood after the impact, but Song Yaoling didn't feel the pain, because What hurts more is in the heart.

Fan Yingyue's words were like a thousand arrows firing, piercing his heart directly. There are only two words to describe Fan Yingyue and Song Yaoling now, that is "heart-hearted". He never thought that he and her would come to this point. the point.

How decisive, how cruel, this woman turned a blind eye to her love for her.

Fan Yingyue, who got out of the car, was wandering alone on the road. It was still late at night, and there were still many vehicles passing by. Fan Yingyue, who got out of the car, seemed to have lost her soul. Knocked her down for the first time.

After finally reaching the bus station, Fan Yingyue's eyes were suddenly misty when she saw the dim lights in the distance.

Endless sadness and pain piled up together, Fan Yingyue couldn't hold it anymore, and at the bus stop, she suddenly squatted on the ground and began to cry.

No one knew what this woman had gone through. Passers-by cast strange glances at Fan Yingyue, and those who were a little more enthusiastic would go up to ask Fan Yingyue, but they walked away when they saw that Fan Yingyue refused to agree.

I don't know how long I squatted on the ground crying, and I don't know how many evening buses passed behind me. Fan Yingyue stood up and looked at the deserted road, desolate and lonely.

Fan Yingyue just received a call from Yu Xiaoyao when Didi came home. After being out for so long, Fan Yingyue forgot to call Yu Xiaoyao to report her safety. Of course Yu Xiaoyao was worried.

Yu Xiaoyao and Lu Jinyan never left Fan Yingyue's house after Fan Yingyue left. After all, Lin Lin was at home alone, so of course they had to wait for Fan Yingyue to come back before leaving in peace.

When Fan Yingyue entered the door, Yu Xiaoyao noticed her strangeness, and immediately pulled her aside and asked worriedly: "Yingyue, are you crying? Did Song Yaoling bully you?"

Fan Yingyue shook her head, "I'm fine, you guys should go back to rest early, I'll trouble you tonight."

"Yingyue, why don't I stay here with you tonight and let Jinyan go back to the hotel alone." Seeing Fan Yingyue like this, Yu Xiaoyao was still worried.

"Okay, I'm really fine, you and Jinyan go back together, you can see me tomorrow." Fan Yingyue forced a smile.

At this time, Lu Jinyan had just walked out of Guoguo's room, and Fan Yingyue said again: "Jinyan, hurry up and take Xiaoyao back to rest, I will trouble you to take care of Linlin today." Fan Yingyue pushed Yu Xiaoyao in front of Lu Jinyan .

"Yingyue..." Yu Xiaoyao still looked worried, pursed her lips and said, "Okay, let's go back first, Linlin has already fallen asleep, Yingyue, you should go to bed earlier, I will sleep tomorrow Come and find you."

Fan Yingyue smiled, then nodded.

Just as Lu Jinyan and Yu Xiaoyao walked out of the door, Yu Xiaoyao suddenly stopped, staring at the closed door in a daze.

"Why don't you leave?" Lu Jinyan turned around and tugged at her clothes.

"Yingyue must be very sad now, her smile just now was fake." Yu Xiaoyao murmured.

Lu Jinyan sighed, and put his arms around Yu Xiaoyao, "Don't worry, she's fine. If you're worried, I'll talk to Jinyan tomorrow, okay? Ask him what happened."

Yu Xiaoyao turned around and looked at Lu Jinyan and said, "No, let them make their own decisions. I just hope Yingyue can get out of the shadow of divorce soon."

"Jinyan, let's go." After Yu Xiaoyao finished speaking, she pulled Lu Jinyan out.

After all, as a bystander, Yu Xiaoyao couldn't understand what kind of heartache Fan Yingyue had to go through when she had to leave her beloved. But in the following period of time, she also experienced it. It turned out that the pain was almost worse than life. die.

On the morning of the second day, Fan Yingyue went to the company and took the elevator straight to Song Yaoling's office. When Fan Yingyue reached the door and was about to reach out to knock on the door, she suddenly stopped, and her hand just stopped in midair.

"President Song, slow down, don't be so impatient."

Fan Yingyue clearly heard a woman's coquettishness, and the sound of anger floated out of the office.

In this case, a normal person knows what the people inside are doing.

Song Yaoling actually brought the woman to the company, and even messed with her in the office.

Fan Yingyue suddenly felt thunderous, and her mind immediately went blank.

Why?Why?Fan Yingyue kept asking herself repeatedly in her heart, did Song Yaoling do this on purpose to show herself?

Fan Yingyue lowered her raised hands, and her body suddenly seemed to freeze. She wanted to move away immediately, but her feet refused to move. The sound disgusted her.

She couldn't find suitable adjectives to describe her mood at the moment, she just felt a tingling pain in the tip of her heart, gradually welling up in her heart.

Fan Yingyue tightened her hand holding the resignation letter. After a while, she seemed to finally have the strength to start.

"who?"

Just when she took the first step, Song Yaoling shouted from the office.

Fan Yingyue paused for a moment, and didn't want to talk to him. Anyway, the door was closed and the people inside didn't know who the people outside were. Just as Fan Yingyue moved, Song Yaoling's voice suddenly sounded again.

"Come in if you have something to do, don't sneak around outside!"

After hearing this, Fan Yingyue stared at the closed door for a few seconds, her eyes suddenly became stern, she bit her lip, and walked over quickly.

Fan Yingyue didn't even knock on the door, she just pushed the door open and walked in. She didn't know what force made her have the courage to push the door open as if seeking revenge, anyway, she regretted it now.

What came into view was a man and a woman on the sofa, leaning together in an ambiguous posture. Song Yaoling was lazily leaning on the sofa, while a fashionable woman in a tight miniskirt sat on Song Yaoling's lap, clasping her hands together. Song Yaoling's neck was full of contempt for Fan Yingyue who came in suddenly.

Fan Yingyue only felt that this woman snuggled up to Song Yaoling was very familiar. After searching her mind for a few seconds, she remembered it. She remembered that when she met Song Yaoling at the hotel last time, this woman was also there, and Fan Yingyue even took a picture of her personally. Looking at the photos, she only remembered that the woman was a model, whether it was Sasha or Lily, Fan Yingyue no longer remembered.

Song Yaoling was only wearing a white shirt with a few buttons open at the neckline, and there was a very conspicuous red lip print on the white collar.

But it happened that Song Yaoling found Fan Yingyue outside the door.

If time went back, Fan Yingyue would never stretch out her hand to push open the door. The scene in front of her was like a knife to her heart.

This is the second time, this is already the second time Fan Yingyue has encountered these two people having an affair in the office, and the scene from yesterday is still vivid in her memory.

Song Yaoling, oh Song Yaoling, do you just hate me like this?Fan Yingyue sighed silently in her heart.

Song Yaoling wasn't too surprised when he saw Fan Yingyue, as if he had expected her to come in.

"You won't knock when you come in?" Song Yaoling looked at Fan Yingyue seriously, as if it was a kind of blame.

"Forgot." Fan Yingyue spit out these two words from her mouth, her face was expressionless, but her heart was already overwhelmed, and it was she who suppressed herself to calm down.

"Cut!" The woman snuggling up against Song Yaoling rolled her eyes at Fan Yingyue, "What kind of women are they, so uneducated, dare to talk like that, don't you know that Song is always your boss? "

"It won't be soon." Fan Yingyue paused for a moment, then raised her head and looked at the two on the sofa formally, "It won't be now!"

After speaking, he raised the resignation letter in his hand, threw it on the round table next to him, turned around and left immediately.

"Stop!" Song Yaoling suddenly shouted angrily, and roughly pushed away the woman wrapped around him, "What do you mean?"

"Resign." Fan Yingyue blurted out.

"Want to leave? Did I agree?" Song Yaoling suddenly walked up to Fan Yingyue and grabbed her wrist.

"Whether you agree or not is up to you, anyway, I have to leave today!" Fan Yingyue said angrily, trying to shake off Song Yaoling, but was held tightly by him.

"You think I'll let you go, I said before, even if you go to the ends of the earth, you won't be able to escape from my grasp!" Song Yaoling stared at Fan Yingyue, and the force of her wrist tightened, as if she was going to Her wrist snapped.