A tender CEO who loves his wife alone

Chapter 359: Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain

Chapter 359: Long pain is worse than short pain The next morning, An Zhihe knew that Liu Yajing had left, and he didn't know when he left.

No farewell, quietly.

If a person really wants to leave you, there will be no warning. What you can see is only a result, and this result must be accepted no matter what.

Anzhi He left the hotel with a wry smile, left City Z, and never came back.

Song Zhehao took Yin Ziyou to the company, and the two clasped their fingers tightly. This was the first time that they showed such a big show of affection.

Although everyone knew the relationship between the two of them, they had never publicly admitted it, and this time, it was obvious.

Song Zhehao led Yin Ziyou upstairs and returned to the office, regardless of the discussions outside.

Yin Ziyou was a little embarrassed. The moment the door was closed, she covered her blushing cheeks, feeling slightly hot.

Song Zhehao lowered her head and raised her chin, Yin Ziyou met his gaze, "What's wrong?"

"Why do you blush so easily?" Song Zhehao asked in a deep voice.

"Song Zhehao!"

Song Zhehao cut off Yin Ziyou's extended hand, pressed it against the door, and leaned over to kiss her. Yin Ziyou was ready when there was a knock on the door behind him, and Yin Ziyou was startled.

She shrank forward a bit, and threw herself into Song Zhehao's arms.

Song Zhehao embraced her with a smile, and led her to the seat. After sitting down, Yin Ziyou stared at him with his head down.

He put away his smiling face and said, "Come in."

"Azhe."

Wen Yu pushed open the door, and saw the scene of Song Zhehao and Yin Ziyou's eyes flirting with pain in his heart.

People outside were spreading wild rumors that Song Zhehao and Yin Ziyou's good news was about to happen. At that moment, her heart felt as if it was being pricked by thousands of needles.

She doesn't believe it.

But now, when she saw the rings on Song Zhehao and Yin Ziyou's hands with her own eyes, she had to believe it.

"what's up?"

Song Zhehao looked at Wen Yu and asked.

Wen Yu was stunned for a long time, then turned his gaze to Yin Ziyou, "You..."

"Sister Wen..." Yin Ziyou couldn't bear it, she had always known that Wen Yu liked Song Zhehao, and it had been for many years.

Wen Yu has always liked Yin Ziyou since junior high school until now.

In fact, Yin Ziyou admired Wen Yu quite a lot, but at the same time he felt sorry for her. It would be great if Wen Yu didn't like Song Zhehao. She is a good girl and deserves better.

Song Zhehao said indifferently, "Next month is our engagement banquet, you are welcome to come."

"Brother Song?!"

What engagement party?Why didn't she know, he didn't discuss it with her.

"What's the matter?" Song Zhehao asked Wen Yu again.

Wen Yu looked away in a daze, Yin Ziyou saw the tears flashing in her eyes, only heard Wen Yu say, "No, no."

After finishing speaking, Wen Yu didn't hesitate, and immediately turned around and left with the door.

Wen Yu's tears poured down, she covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound, and walked away from Song Zhehao's office step by step.

"Xiaoyu." Chen Yu stood in front of Wen Yu.

He called her by her nickname, it had been a long time since he had heard this title.

The strength that Wen Yu had built fell apart in an instant.

"Hmm..." Wen Yu threw herself into Chen Yu's arms and cried bitterly.

The love she had insisted on for so many years finally collapsed, there is no reason to continue to like Song Zhehao, no more!

Chen Yu frowned, held her hand in his arms, patted her back lightly, and comforted her, "Cry, cry."

Yin Ziyou looked at Song Zhehao dissatisfied. Wen Yu knew that their news was already very sad, so why did he add fuel to the fire, "Brother Song, how can you talk nonsense, there is no engagement banquet!"

She could imagine Wen Yu's mood now.

Sometimes Yin Ziyou even recalled that Wen Yu was better than her everywhere, with a kind heart, better than anyone who liked Song Zhehao.

Wen Yu has always been wholeheartedly for Song Zhehao, but why is Song Zhehao not tempted?Is his heart made of stone?

Yin Ziyou felt that if she was a boy, she would definitely be moved by Wen Yu.

But Song Zhehao just didn't.

Song Zhehao pulled Yin Ziyou into his arms, "You are annoyed that I didn't hold the engagement banquet, huh?"

He rubbed against her face, wanting to kiss her, but Yin Ziyou covered his face with his hand, glaring, "What are you doing, you clearly know that's not what I meant!"

"long……"

Song Zhehao looked at her helplessly, took her hand, sighed, and looked at her earnestly, "Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain."

"But..." Yin Ziyou's eyes were slightly red. If she was the one who was rejected, she would also feel sad. A person who has liked for so long is with someone else, and finally is with someone else.

Song Zhehao pressed Yin Ziyou's head into his arms.

"Yuyou, that's not something you should think about, you know?"

Song Zhehao's eyes fell on the tall buildings with glass windows.

In fact, he has directly rejected Wen Yu more than once, and he has always been very direct, because he knows that he cannot give Wen Yu what she wants, so the best way to treat her is not to give her any room.

He never gave her any ambiguous information, and Wen Yu's insistence was actually extremely shocking to him.

But it was so unfortunate that his fate was uncertain, so Yin Ziyou was given to him first, so that he could not tolerate any other women in his eyes.

As a friend, he has always admired Wen Yu, but other than that, he doesn't have any feelings for her.

"Brother Song, would you have fallen in love with Wen Yu without me?" Yin Ziyou looked up at Song Zhehao, wanting to ask for an answer.

Song Zhehao replied directly, "There is no if."

Even if there is no if, if "if" exists, maybe he will really be moved by Wen Yu, after all, his heart is not made of stone.

Even Song Zhehao couldn't tell what was wrong with him now, how could he not care about Wen Yu at all?

Yin Ziyou bit her lower lip, "Sister Wen Yu is fine."

"I know." Song Zhehao replied.

"She has liked you for a long time." Yin Ziyou said again.

Song Zhehao looked into her eyes and said, "I have liked you for a long time, too."

"she……"

What else Yin Ziyou wanted to say, Song Zhehao's back covered her lips.

"Trust me, it's what's best for her."

Yin Ziyou couldn't speak, so he could only blink his eyes, blinking constantly.

"Don't worry, someone will walk into her heart." Song Zhehao said to Yin Ziyou with the corners of his mouth raised.

Yin Ziyou looked at Song Zhehao ignorantly, "Really?"

"Ah."

If that person is a little stronger, there will be no problem at all, but I don't know how long it will take, I hope it can be faster.

Song Zhehao rubbed Yin Ziyou's head.

"By the way, I will take you home tonight."

Song Zhehao put his hand on Yin Ziyou's waist, and he changed his position to hug her. Yin Ziyou looked down at him now.

Yin Ziyou's bad intentions suddenly rose, "Okay."

She nodded with a smile, met Song Zhehao's eyes, held Song Zhehao's face in her hands, lowered her head slowly, and stopped when she was close to him.

"Then go to work." Yin Ziyou got up after finishing speaking.

But Song Zhehao would never let her go, he grabbed Yin Ziyou's hand, grabbed her head, leaned over and kissed her, and let her go after a while.

In the evening, Song Zhehao drove Yin Ziyou back to Yin's house in a car. Song Yiheng said that his gift had already been placed in Yin's house. Now thinking about it, he was still very excited. He ran in for the gift as soon as he got out of the car.

Song Zhehao followed behind her, smiling and shaking his head.

As soon as the door opened, he looked at Song Yiheng in astonishment. He was actually at Yin's house, "Papa Song!"

Song Yiheng caught Yin Ziyou's body, "Look at you, be careful!"

Song Yiheng scratched Yin Ziyou's nose and led her inside. When Yin Ziyou walked in, he didn't forget to turn his head and say to Song Zhehao, "Brother Song, hurry up!"

"understood."

"Father Song, why are you here today?" Yin Ziyou asked Song Yiheng.

Song Yiheng glanced at Song Zhehao, "Isn't this a discussion about marrying a wife?"

"what!"

Yin Ziyou blushed, and looked at Song Zhehao dissatisfied.

"Haohao, come with me to the study." Yin Shixuan said on the second floor.

Song Zhehao looked up, nodded, and walked up.

"dad……"

As soon as Yin Ziyou spoke, Yin Shixuan cast a serious look at her, and she had no choice but to keep silent.

"Don't worry, don't you know who your father is?" Song Yiheng patted Yin Ziyou's hand, he knew what she was worried about.

"Yeah." Yin Ziyou nodded.

Ye Zi came out of the kitchen and saw Yin Ziyou, his eyes suddenly turned red, "Yuyou, come here."

"Mom." Yin Ziyou was infected by Ye Zi, and her eyes turned red unconsciously.

"I grew up so much before I knew it." Ye Zi stroked Yin Ziyou's head kindly, "I'll be fine in the future, huh?"

"Ah."

"Be more tolerant of your elder brother Song, and treat your father Song better, you know?" Ye Zi looked at Song Yiheng, and Song Yiheng also looked at Ye Zi.

He didn't even need to listen, he knew what Ye Zi said just by the look in her eyes.

It's obviously nothing, why is the atmosphere so sad all of a sudden?Suddenly, she didn't want to be with Song Zhehao anymore, it was still as good as before.

"Mother……"

Song Zhehao and Yin Shixuan came down from upstairs at this time.

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