The president's domineering pet: May you love you forever

The autumn wind is bleak, and there is still a slight drizzle in the sky.

In the cemetery by the lake, all of them were lined up in pitch black. Soho stood in front holding a yellow chrysanthemum in her hand. She was wearing big-frame sunglasses, but she still couldn't stop her grief. Even the one standing beside her holding an umbrella for her The subordinates seemed to be able to feel her sadness, and their stiff expressions were a little sad and cracked.

The entire funeral did not last long. The pastor read the funeral speech, and the attendees, in order, came forward one by one to present bouquets and bow before leaving.

Song Jingchen and Gu Yanti were at the back, so apart from Su He and Situ Zhen, they were the last to leave.

Song Jingchen held Gu Yanti's hand tightly from the beginning to the end, not letting her leave him.

If it wasn't for Gu Yanti's insistence on coming, he didn't plan to attend the funeral at all, he could leave now, he took Gu Yanti and left, with Yan'er by his side, he didn't want to make any troubles.

It's just that they took a few steps when someone stood in front of them.

"Going in such a hurry, are you afraid? Or guilty?"

Song Jingchen turned sideways slightly, letting Gu Yanti stand behind him.

"If you don't go back after the funeral, why don't you stay here with her?"

Su Ho stared at the hands they held together in disgust, a trace of cruelty flashed in her eyes.

Yuanyuan likes this man, how can he show his affection in front of her new tomb?Thinking of being together like this, she didn't want them to be happy.

"Treasure the present moment."

Song Jingchen's deep black eyes seemed to have something flowing, he knew what Su Ho said, but maybe she was too arrogant, thinking that she could easily get the largest share of the company, and thought that she could control his life.

Song Jingchen couldn't help but let out a cold voice, if his life was so easy to be controlled by others, his name could be written upside down.

As for his feelings, except for Gu Yanti who is qualified to say no to him, everyone else is just an audience, an audience watching how happy they are.

Song Jingchen secretly changed the hands between the two into interlocking fingers.

Gu Yanti also cooperated with him very much and let him do all the actions.

Yesterday, she had a heart-to-heart with Song Jingchen that she had never had before.

Situ Yuan's death was indeed bizarre, that's why he was worried about her safety. She also knew that she had lost part of her memory. The fact that the door was kidnapped still left him with lingering fears.

That's why he made those arrangements, but it wasn't the house arrest she thought.

Gu Yanti deeply saw Song Jingchen, this man just loved her in his own way so that she would not have to worry about it, but for her, from now on, she only wished to be by his side until the end of time.

Seeing the two figures walking farther and farther away, Su Ho's naturally hanging hands clenched into fists.

"Seeing them so close, how do you feel?"

Situ Zhenyou walked over, "I don't feel anything, but I don't want to see them happy."

"Then let's go, the show is about to begin." After Su Ho finished speaking, he walked forward without looking back, and Situ Zhen also followed.

Today's play ended perfectly, but he was very curious, who was directing the play, why Su Ho kept the corpse intact in the basement of the Devil's Nest, and why he held this special funeral.

Situ Zhen didn't ask her about this, as she said, they are partners, and she will tell all the truth one by one.

She said she likes obedient puppets.

Situ Zhen knew that since she agreed to the cooperation between the two parties, he had been reduced to a puppet.