A crack appeared on Jiang Liben's indifferent face.

Through Song Lin's face, she thought of his past with her in her mind.

"A Li, give me another two years, and I will definitely marry you."

At that time, they had not yet graduated from college. That night, the two came to the terrace on the top floor and sat hugging each other. Song Lin said this sentence.

If that hadn't happened, they should be married by now.
There was an inexplicable pain on the side of his lips, and Jiang Li came back to his senses.

In an instant, she met his eyes.

There was still a sliver of reason in her mind, and her face became indifferent again: "Song Lin, you are drunk, let go of me, and I will take you home."

There is an undeniable meaning in the light tone.

But Song Lin acted as if he didn't hear, and raised his hand to stroke her lips forcefully.

In the next second, a familiar yet unfamiliar touch was imprinted on her lips. For a moment, Jiang Li was slightly absent-minded, but he quickly reacted.

She raised her hand to resist, but found that she couldn't push him at all.

Song Lin was breaking through her defense line, their lips and teeth were intertwined, and the pupils of the two reflected their respective appearances.

While breathing, she heard his voice.

"Ari, I really miss you."

A tear fell from Song Lin's red eyes for no reason.

The teardrop fell on her chest, and in an instant, there were slight ripples in her heart.

In the next second, Jiang Li raised his head and put his hands around his neck, that's all, this night's indulgence should be an explanation for his youth.

After Song Lin got the response, he no longer hid his emotions, and stroked her graceful body with his big hands.

As before.

The atmosphere in the box gradually became ambiguous, and the sound of panting one after another made one's heart palpitate.

The two moved from the sofa to every corner of the box, as if they wanted to vent all their unexpressed affection over the years.

On the other side, it was late at night when Song Cheng returned home, he quietly opened the door, and saw Ye Shen sleeping on the sofa.

The long hair was scattered on the side, and the halo fell on her delicate facial features. Suddenly, his heart trembled slightly.

Song Cheng stepped forward, held her in his arms, and quietly returned to the master bedroom.

Holding her in his arms, a satisfied expression appeared on Song Cheng's face, his big hands stroked his hair, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

The next morning, when Ye Shen woke up, he found himself in Song Cheng's arms.

Surrounded by his breath, she felt at ease.

Ye Shen looked up at her straight nose and smooth jawline, and she caressed the tip of his nose by chance.

At this moment, Song Cheng slowly opened his eyes, and the two looked at each other.

Ye Shenmeng felt a little guilty, quickly withdrew his hand, and closed his beautiful eyes tightly.

As a result, in the next second, dense kisses fell, and the big hands under the quilt began to caress dishonestly: "It's still pretending to be deep? Huh?"

Hearing the ridicule in his voice, Ye Shenmeng blushed, and then opened his eyes.

"I was sleepwalking just now."

The lie was so clumsy, Song Cheng smiled slightly, but he didn't expose it, but continued according to her words: "Then let's continue sleepwalking."

Without waiting for Ye Shen's reaction, Song Cheng pulled the quilt over the two of them.

There was an irregular sound on the bed.

On the other side, box 302 on the top floor of the Secret Love Club.

When Song Lin woke up, he was the only one in the box, and there was still an ambiguous atmosphere in the air. All he could see was clothes scattered on the floor except for the wine bottle.

There are his, and there are women.

Looking across the box, he slowly got up from the sofa, his mind was still in a mess, but he still had memories of what happened last night.

It was Jiang Li who spent the night with him.

It's not a question, it's an affirmation.But why did she leave?
After getting dressed, Song Lin leaned on the sofa, raised his hand and squeezed the space between his brows, forcing himself to wake up.

At that time, the phone rang in the quiet box.

He looked down at the note, pursed his lips slightly, and then threw the phone aside without answering or hanging up.

After a while, the phone stopped ringing.

After he recovered his thoughts, Song Lin got up and left the box.

On the other side, Ding Xiangzhi looked at his phone that had not been answered for a long time, and there was no smile on his face.

Didn't return all night, where did Song Lin go?

The two have been married for six years, and this is the first time that Ding Xiangzhi panicked.

I felt a little uneasy in my heart.

At noon, Ye Shen was reading documents in the office.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the office, and her signature pen paused slightly, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Secretary Chen with a hurried expression.

Arrived in a hurry. Didn't even knock on the door.

"Manager Ye is not well, someone is fighting outside."

Hearing this, Ye Shen was stunned for a moment, and quickly got up and ran out.

As a result, as soon as he walked outside the door, he saw a man pressing the woman under him and beating him violently. The employees on the side wanted to reach out but were afraid.

Because the man had a knife in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Ye Shen's face turned cold, and he motioned to Secretary Chen, and the two rushed up to grab the man's shoulders together.

At that time, the man's eyes were already red. When he saw someone stepping forward to block him, he turned around and pointed his finger at them.

Although Ye Shen was a little scared in his heart, he still looked calm on the surface.

She glanced around in a hurry, and saw the mop lying aside.

Ye Shen hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the mop and hit the man on the body, the man hissed coldly.

In the next second, killing intent suddenly appeared in the man's eyes, he raised his dagger and rushed towards Ye Shen.

In the nick of time, security caught up and subdued the man.

But the dagger that fell to the ground scratched her palm, revealing traces of blood.

The office on the top floor returned to calm again. Secretary Chen quickly helped Ye Shen up after recovering.

After seeing the injury on her hand, a nervous look appeared in her eyes: "Manager Ye, do you need to go to the hospital for treatment?"

Hearing this, Ye Shen shook his head slightly, then took a tissue to wipe the blood.

She stepped forward and helped the dazed woman lying on the ground up.

Looking down, Ye Shen saw her badge.

Luo Zhu, Head of Finance Department.

Ye Shen has an impression of her, she is an old man in the company, and she has been doing her best for Mingyuan.

"Luo Zhu, how are you? Is there any injury?" Seeing her absent-minded eyes, Ye Shen asked with concern.

Seeing that she hadn't recovered for a long time, she reached out and patted her shoulder.

With this beat, Luo Zhu came back to her senses, but the fear in her eyes was clearly visible.

Seeing this, Ye Shen pursed his lips slightly, and said softly, "Luo Zhu, who was that man just now? Why did he hit you?"

In the next second, Luo Zhu directly covered his face with his hands, sobbing softly.

Ye Shen and Secretary Chen looked at each other, and for a moment, they didn't know how to comfort them.

After a while, Luo Zhu's crying gradually became quieter. At that moment, Luo Zhu raised his head and grabbed Ye Shen's hand, his eyes were full of prayers: "Manager Ye, please help me, I don't want to live like this again up"

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