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

Ten bowls of crab noodles?Remarks: The proprietress delivers the goods in person.

Song Yuye and the little fat man looked at each other in blank dismay, and there was such a strange request.The address is the room of a famous hotel with relatively good conditions in the scenic area. The owner of the famous hotel, Song Yuye, also knows it, so there should be no danger.

There is no soup in the crab roe noodles, even if it is ten servings, it will not be heavy.The key is that one serving of crab yellow noodles is priced at [-], and ten servings is [-].

Together, the two of them felt that it could be done, so they packed the noodles and crab roe and put them in the incubator.Song Yuye mentioned it, found the famous guest with ease, said hello to the boss, and went upstairs.

Knocking on the door lightly, he found that the door was ajar and not locked, so he hesitated for a moment and pushed the door in.

"Hello, is anyone there? The noodles you ordered have arrived." Song Yuye stood at the door, poked his head, and asked in a low voice.

No one answered, and the sound of "crashing" water came from the direction of the bathroom, either in the toilet or in the shower.She took out her mobile phone to check the time, exhaled, and waited patiently.

Mingsu's door automatically locked with a "snap", Song Yuye was startled and wanted to open the door.The lock seemed to be welded dead, not moving at all.She was a little anxious, sweat dripping from her forehead.

"The door is automatically locked. Once locked, you need a room card to open it inside and out." The bathroom door was pushed open with a "wow".The man's deep and hoarse voice came to his ears.

At this sound, she frowned slightly, turned around and bumped into a strong chest.

"It's you?" She didn't expect Zheng Yanlang to order the interview.

I glanced at the furnishings and environment of the room. Although it is the best hotel here, it is incomparable with the five-star presidential suite.Zheng Yanlang actually lives in this place?

The man had just taken a shower, his hair was drooping wet, and his white bathrobe was loosely tied, revealing most of his chest. There was not much change from half a year ago, except that there was a hint of sternness in his eyes.

"Are you surprised?" The corner of the man's lips raised, and he looked down at her.

Wearing a gray hat, black long padded jacket of other brands, black leggings, and a pair of black sneakers, the whole outfit will not exceed 1000 yuan.No makeup was applied on her plain face. Song Yuye used to cost thousands of dollars for a pair of shoes and tens of thousands of dollars for skin care products. How is she so down and out now?

She didn't want to get entangled with him, and she was even more afraid of the secret being discovered, so she was eager to leave, "One hundred and eighty for one piece, one thousand and eighty for ten, how do you pay? Cash? Alipay? Wechat? It's all fine."

He straightened up, looked at the face in her hand, and sneered, "What a mess? Charles didn't give you a breakup fee?"

She twitched the corners of her lips and countered, "You didn't give me a breakup fee."

His face darkened, didn't you give it?When the group had an accident, he gave her all his money.

"The skin is so bad, your husband is reluctant to buy you cosmetics?" The knuckle fingers wanted to pinch her chin, but she easily avoided it.

He withdrew his hand embarrassingly, convinced that she was with the little fat man, he was always unhappy, and had trouble sleeping and eating these few days.The headquarters was anxiously waiting for him to go back, but he still wanted to see her again.

She smiled indifferently, showing contempt, and said to herself: "I'm getting old, I don't need those things anymore."

Song Yuye knew well that Zheng Yanlang was still brooding about the past, and he hadn't let go of it. If he knew the child was his, he would definitely use all means to take the child away.

"Really? In your line of work, how can you seduce men without your looks?" He said in a frivolous tone, wantonly trampling on her self-esteem, stomping on her feet, and crushing her hard.

Song Yuye's complexion changed, his heart was pierced by a sharp sword, and he was in pain. He closed his eyes to adjust his emotions, and asked: "Why don't you allow bitches to be good?"

Zheng Yanlang nodded to express his approval, and he didn't intend to let her go. He hooked the corners of his lips and said with a sneer, "Oh, so I'm going to find an honest man to marry. Your husband knows that you have been with so many men, so he can satisfy you." ?"

She had no intention of arguing with him to show off her quick tongue, raised her head, and asked indifferently: "Do you want more noodles?"

"Yes, of course, put it there!" He looked in the direction of the table.

Song Yuye put the face on it, handed him the receipt, and said with a blank expression, "Thank you, one thousand and eighty, just give one thousand."

He squinted his eyes and took the receipt, saying that he did not have cash, and paid by WeChat.

Song Yuye clicked on the WeChat payment code, without raising his eyelids, "Here, scan it!"

His original intention was to add her on WeChat, but this woman deleted all his contact information.

"The battery is dead." He took the phone back.

She hooked her lips, just about to say forget it.There was a noise from outside the room, and the door was opened without warning.

The little fat man and the famous boss rushed in anxiously, Zheng Yanlang frowned slightly.

"Xiaoyu, are you alright?" She didn't come back for a long time, the little fat man was worried, so he asked the famous boss to open the door with a universal room card.

She smiled gratifiedly, took a long breath, thanked him for coming in time, shook her head, and whispered that she was fine.

"Let's go." She took the initiative to hold the little fat man's hand and said softly.

Zheng Yanlang's eyes fell on their tightly clenched hands, his eyes tightened, his complexion was gloomy, and his eyes were gloomy.

Song Yuye seemed a little strange, but he couldn't think of what was so strange.By the way, the walking posture is beautiful, the walking posture has changed, why does she walk like that?
The famous owner apologized and closed the door carefully.

"Hmph." He hummed out of his nostrils.

His eyes fell on the noodles delivered, and the corners of his lips raised, revealing a weird smile.

Gu Yuqing in the car downstairs at Mingsu recognized Song Yuye walking out of Mingsu at a glance, his expression was complicated, his brows were frowned, and he subconsciously understood why Zheng Yanlang refused to return to City H for so long.

Gu Yuqing couldn't help clenching his fingers, Xiao Yining was already difficult enough to deal with, and now Song Yuye appeared again.However, she will not give up, she wants Zheng Yanlang to understand that he can only have her by his side, and only herself will accompany him to the end.Zheng Yanlang can only be hers!

The evening wind was blowing, Song Yuye was preoccupied, and made several miscalculations.

The little fat man probably guessed what she was thinking, and asked her to go back to rest first. He and two other helping employees in the store can also handle it.

Song Yuye didn't insist, packed up her things and went home, took a shower, changed into pajamas, put one hand on her waist, and lay sideways on the bed.In the third trimester, this sleeping position is more comfortable.

The phone on the bedside vibrated, and she picked it up subconsciously. It was an unfamiliar number, thinking it was someone ordering takeaway, she slid to the answer button.

"Open the door." The other party said two words concisely.

Crazy, she didn't care, and threw the phone by the bed.After a few seconds, the phone rang again, it was still the same number, probably a nuisance call, she was a little bored, so she simply turned off the phone.Finally the world was quiet again, she got up and put on a coat, peeled an apple, and ate it leisurely.

There was movement in the yard, like something heavy fell to the ground.

Don't be a thief, she opened the door carefully and walked into the yard.

He asked tremblingly, "Who is it?"

"It's me." The man snorted.

Zheng Yanlang?She frowned slightly, turned on the light in the room, and looked at the tall man in the middle of the yard in disbelief. He actually climbed over the wall?Is this called breaking into a private house?
"Why are you here?" Her tone was displeased, and she subconsciously put her hands in front of her.

His eyes were red and bloodshot, and he smelled like alcohol. How much did he drink?
"I'll pay you back!" He staggered into the house and sat down on the sofa, as if he was at home.

"Bring it!" She stretched out her hand, not having trouble with anything, not money.

He grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms.

"No, don't, my husband is coming back." She could only use the little fat man as a shield, trying to make Zheng Yanlang retreat.

"Your husband, your husband is nothing." The man yelled rudely, but she still dared to lie to him. If she is married, the Civil Affairs Bureau will find out.

At this moment, Zheng Yanlang was like an angry beast, showing sharp fangs and shining green light in his eyes.

She swallowed, this kind of Zheng Yanlang made her very scared.

"Song Yuye, when will you get rid of your lying habit?" He grabbed her wrist and asked.

"Let go, let go." She struggled to pull her hand out.

There is a great disparity in strength between men and women, and they are weak in the strength battle. He caught a glimpse of the healing mark on her wrist.

"What's going on?" He frowned and asked sharply.

"The husband who seduced others was caught and beaten by his wife." She said angrily.

He obviously didn't believe it, let go of her, twisted his neck, took off his coat and threw it aside irritably.

"Hurry up, I'm going to bed." She wrapped her coat tightly and begged.

The more she urged him to leave, the more he felt that she had a secret.Standing up and looking at her carefully, I always felt that something was wrong.

Song Yuye shrank back in panic, step by step, until she reached the corner of the wall and had nowhere to go.

He raised his hand to pinch her chin, and kissed her domineeringly.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" She was restless, put her hands on her chest, and clenched her teeth, worried that she would hurt the child in her belly, so she tried her best to push him away.

"Zheng Yanlang, let me go, be careful of the child, the child." She said sobbing.

child?A string in his mind was suddenly broken, and he felt something pressing against his abdomen. He lowered his head and saw her swollen belly.Stretching out his hand to cover it unnaturally, the baby in the womb seemed to feel the mother's mood swings, and became uneasy, and kicked a few times hard.

Feeling the little life inside, Zheng Yanlang was startled, subconsciously withdrew his hand, and looked up at the panicked Song Yuye in astonishment.

"Whose?" His first reaction was that the child belonged to him, but her stomach looked like it was only five or six months old, and they had been separated for half a year.

"I don't know, I don't know." She turned pale and kept shaking her head.

The corners of his eyes were scarlet, and he grabbed her neck violently, and asked sharply, "I'm asking you the fuck, whose bastard is this?"

Her mind went blank, she couldn't breathe, she beat his arm desperately, and said with all her strength: "I don't know, I really don't know, please, let me go."

Anger drove his reason, he did not let go because of her pleading, but increased his strength.

"Zheng Yanlang, what's the difference between you and Xiao Jingxuan, you are a devil." Her fingertips began to turn white, and she said weakly.

His heart trembled, but finally his heart softened, he regained his senses, his hands hang down weakly, and the brilliance in his eyes disappeared.