CEO: My daughter-in-law said she wanted to protect me

In Romantic Conti's 94, the year Song Yuye was born, Zheng Yanlang poured the wine into a decanter, still wondering what woman meant?What do you want to do?
"Won't you buy me a drink?" She burst out suddenly.

Just after taking a shower, her skin was still a little flushed. The black ultra-short pajamas, white and slender legs gave off a flirtatious beauty.Zheng Yanlang glanced at it pretending to be calm, and his Adam's apple rolled. When did she buy this pajamas? It's thin and short, as if she didn't wear it.She was clearly trying to seduce him?
This way you are not hooked.Song Yuye was very proud of herself.

"Aren't you cold dressed like this?" Zheng Yanlang put a thin blanket over her body.

It's really incomprehensible, my charm has regressed to the point where I stand naked in front of a man and don't respond?There is no reason!Song Yuye frowned slightly.

Zheng Yanlang handed her a glass of red wine, and the two sat on the sofa watching TV. A Korean drama "The Sister Who Often Treats Me to Dinner" tells the story of a man and woman who were originally "just acquainted siblings" who fell in love and then fell in love.

Why does he always like to watch this type of TV series?There was no way, in other people's homes, she could only watch with him patiently.The pink toes deliberately rubbed against his trousers, and the other party just sat there solemnly watching TV silently, with the hand holding the red wine glass gently on his knee.

It's all like this, still not hooked?Song Yuye was a little impatient.Fingertips twirled gently on the back of his hand, took off the red wine glass and put it on the table, and sat across his lap.She licked her delicate lips with her pink tongue, her eyes blurred.

Zheng Yanlang raised his eyebrows, and said in a bewitching voice, "Tezhu Song, are you seducing me?"

"Yeah." The voice spit out from the throat, "Yan Lang, I want a child."

Zheng Yanlang was stunned for a second. He once wanted to have a child with her, but she always took medicine secretly. After a long time, this idea disappeared.Now she suddenly told herself that she was going to have a baby?
"But I don't want a child now." I don't know what kind of medicine she sells in the gourd, maybe this is the old man's idea again, so he can only reluctantly refuse this request.

Unexpectedly, he would refuse, Song Yuye was stunned, and hurried to promise, "Don't worry, this child is what I want, and it will have nothing to do with you. I will take him away when he is born, far away, It will not disturb your life, absolutely no contact."

Zheng Yanlang's body froze, and there was a sense of sadness in her heart. It turned out that all she wanted was a child, and she didn't intend to have the child's father at all.No wonder today is so abnormal. Those dishes and pajamas are all means she used to trick him into bed.

"Song Yuye, what do you think I am? A moving sperm bank?" He was angry, his expression was cold, and his dark eyes seemed to spew fire.

"Don't be angry, I didn't intend to find you. I saw you at the gym this afternoon and thought you were very suitable, so..." She began to explain, but the more she explained, the more chaotic she became, so that she didn't know what to say.

Zheng Yanlang's heart was pierced with a sharp sword again, she still wants to find someone else?Did she even know what she was talking about and what she was doing?
"Song Yuye, how can you be so selfish?" Zheng Yanlang roared angrily.What right did she have to take his child and leave without saying a word, as if he had taken advantage of him, and never contacted him again.

Because of anger, the veins on the back of his hands and forehead popped out, his fists were clenched tightly, and his chest kept heaving up and down.

She wrapped the blanket around her body, lowered her eyes, and whispered, "If you don't want to, forget it, I'm sorry, I caused you trouble." She was very frustrated, Zheng Yanlang didn't want to, yeah, why would someone want to, he said Yes, I am indeed selfish.

Song Yuye didn't know how he got home, his mind went blank, he changed into pajamas irritably, lay on the bed with his eyes closed, recalled what happened just now, reflected on himself, and felt that he had gone too far and was too impulsive.

Zheng Yanlang sat on the sofa slumped with his head up, his broad palms covering his face, he admitted that he still loves her, has always loved her, he can have a child with her, but she only wants a child.He couldn't, really couldn't.

……

During the regular meeting on Monday morning, Zheng Yanlang's face was always dark. Song Yuye lowered his head and dared not look at him. After the meeting ended, he quickly hid in his office.It has been half a month since I played with the bouquet of roses on the table, 99 of them, every day.She wanted Zheng Yanlang not to give it away, and now it's not convenient to speak up.

She wanted to ask Ruan Beiyao to consult about the sperm, but Ruan Beiyao said that the control was very strict and there was nothing she could do.

In fact, before her grandmother said that, she had no plans to have children.She also knew that what she had done before would end up like this in this life, and she would never get married. Even if she wanted to get married, who would marry her?She is very contradictory, and wants to have a home of her own, and the best way is to have a child by herself.

Unfortunately, Zheng Yanlang was unwilling.I can only settle for the next best thing.

In the night bar.

Under the dim light, the bartender swayed his body gently and skillfully mixed the drinks; the flashing neon lights attracted hungry and thirsty souls who needed comfort one after another, and the mixed air was filled with tobacco and alcohol The smell, the music is turned up to the maximum, almost deafening people's ears, men and women are frantically twisting their waists and buttocks on the dance floor, they are dancing among the frantic crowd in the flickering lights and blurred music people.

This is a high-end club-style bar. The people who come to play are generally social elites or rich second generations, and even the waiters' looks and education are required.

Song Yuye ordered a glass of juice, and sat quietly by the bar, waiting for the fish to take the bait.I deliberately went to the mall and chose a sexy red skirt with hips, which accentuated my curvy figure, delicate eyebrows, and a charming smile, like a flower of kaolin.

But for a while, Song Yuye had already scanned the men in the bar, probably because of Zheng Yanlang as a reference, he felt that the men in the bar tonight were all vulgar.

Zheng Yanlang is tall and has long legs. He is young and will exercise a lot. His waist and abdomen are lumpy and well-defined without a trace of fat. His waist is strong and powerful enough to make any woman's heart beat.

"Honey, do you want to have a drink together?"

When a deep male voice came, the corners of Song Yuye's lips rose slightly, a fish was hooked, and he turned his head to look at the man, his face froze before the smile overflowed.A bald man with a shy general's belly and a height similar to his own looked at him with a smile on his face. The fat on his face was almost overflowing, which made people feel unappetizing.

"I'm sorry, my boyfriend will come right away." He gave a standard smirk and politely declined.

The man was quite easy to talk to, raised his glass and left.

Song Yuye breathed a sigh of relief, and played with the glass on her fingertips boredly.If you want to take the initiative to attack, you really don't like it. You look at the time and call the waiter to come over and pay the bill.

"Beauty, are you leaving so early?"

The way was stopped by someone, Song Yuye looked up at the other party, in his 30s, he looked mature and stable, dressed like a senior executive of a small and medium-sized enterprise, but he seemed to have drunk too much, the smell of alcohol was strong, and he couldn't stand up. too steady.

After drinking so much alcohol, the quality of his sperm must not be high, Song Yuye felt disgusted in his heart, nodded, picked up his coat and prepared to leave.

The man refused to let her go, pulled her, and said vaguely, "Beauty, I've been paying attention to you all night, do you want to be together tonight?"

"I'm not in the mood tonight, find someone else." She wanted to get rid of the man.

The man tugged at her skirt, she tried hard to break away, but the man had no intention of letting go.The person who drank alcohol was surprisingly strong, and there was a "tear" sound as the skirt was torn apart, exposing the fair skin on his chest.

She hurriedly shielded her chest, and the glistening white stimulated the man, and her rough palm directly covered her.

"What are you doing? Let go." She was a little flustered, and sternly yelled, and she backed up involuntarily, and the bar was behind her.

The desire in the man's eyes is clear at a glance. Her performance, men regard her as provocative, playing hard to get, men and women's affairs are not so simple.

"Baby, be good, brother promises to make you happy." The man showed a wretched smile, and stepped forward to hug her.

The music was loud, no one noticed what happened here, Song Yuye was extremely annoyed at the moment, how many serious people come to the bar, and how many high-quality sperm can be found here.

"Let go of me, I want to go home." She struggled.

The man's desire/fire was ignited and he wanted to get things done immediately. Due to the public situation, he could only lean on her face and arch her pink cheeks like a pig.

"Are you sick? Let me go." She frowned, threw the man away forcefully, and slapped the man.

The slap hooked the corner of the mouth, touched the sore cheek, and said with a smile: "It's spicy enough, I like it." After speaking, he wanted to go forward and pull.

This man is really annoying, like a dog skin plaster.If Ah Hai saw it, he would definitely beat the man into a pig's head.

The man didn't approach her because he was grabbed by the collar and punched in the face.

"Are you okay?" Zhao Shimin's magnetic low voice came.

She shook her head and muttered to herself, why did Zhao Shimin suddenly appear?
The man who was beaten was obviously not convinced. He wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and snorted coldly. It was really embarrassing to be beaten in front of a woman, and he wanted to beat him back.

The tall and strong Ah Hai blocked the man's way. The man was startled, but before he could react, Ah Hai took him into the bathroom like a chicken.

Zhao Shimin took off the suit jacket and put it on her body. She wanted to refuse, but Zhao Shimin reminded her that the skirt was dirty.

She froze for a moment, her lower abdomen felt sore, damn it, that one came again, why did that one come every time she met Zhao Shimin.

Zhao Shimin took a room in a nearby hotel.

The skirt was stained with blood, Song Yuye angrily threw the skirt into the trash can, and turned on the shower...

The mobile phone in the bag kept flashing. Zhao Shimin glanced in the direction of the bathroom, tilted his head and took out her mobile phone. Note: Little milk dog.A sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and he swiped the green answer button with his fingertips.

"Where are you?" Zheng Yanlang's voice came from the phone.

Zhao Shimin showed a playful smile, and said lightly, "She is taking a bath."

Zheng Yanlang's body froze, and his face sank, why is her cell phone with Zhao Shimin?Still taking a shower?Could it be because she didn't want to have a baby with her, so she went to find her cousin?

He was not calm at first, he felt a little flustered, and the picture of her and Zhao Shimin being happy appeared in his mind...