"That's right! I like you!"

In the clear and loud words, there was a decisive meaning, without the slightest hesitation or tenderness, just like her clear and beautiful eyes, except for the reflection of the face of the man in front of her, there was no other distraction.

The window paper was easily pierced.

It really fits Shen Yixian's style, he likes to be straightforward in everything!

And she and Song Shicheng have one thing in common, they are both pragmatists.

Those ambiguous routines where you dodge and dodge have never been the style of the upper class like them.

Song Shicheng smiled slightly, tilted his head and said, "It's over, there's nothing to worry about." He hugged her a little tighter.

Shen Yixian was suffocated for a while, but didn't know what else to say, she half-pushed and leaned into his arms, not knowing whether it was from embarrassment or anxiety, the fair and delicate face formed by the long-term injection of water-light needles revealed a faint layer of Thrilling rose red.

After tossing and turning for a while, she said faintly: "I... like it and I like it, but it's impossible between us. You've already... When you get out of this door, let's just pretend that nothing happened."

Young Master Song jumped up and asked: "Do you think you will have a chance to find true love or someone better than me in the future?"

Shen Yixian could only be speechless.

Before getting married, Shen Xiaoyan said that her lifelong happiness had been ruined. Now, this sentence should be applied to Shen Yixian!

The facts are very clear, Shen Yixian has no chance to pursue the so-called true love.

Her fate has been firmly tied to Qingmao, from looking for a partner to getting married and starting a family, her choices must take Qingmao's interests into consideration.

What's more, a wealthy daughter like her has a strong self-esteem, and she has loved a noble son like Song Shicheng who has both inside and outside, and someone who is a little worse, she can't catch her eyes at all.

Song Shicheng was still striking while the iron was hot: "Don't think too much, at this stage, let me go through with you, and I'm really worried about leaving you struggling alone. You don't know, seeing your life hanging by a thread, How worried I was, when I rescued you, I only had one thought, it’s okay to be your back and take bullets, but you must not make any mistakes... We are all at this age, we should be more honest with our feelings, don’t give yourself Leave regrets, let alone embarrass yourself because of these things."

Another sugar-coated bullet with full firepower.

Miss Shen's heart fell completely.

When she found that she could not even rely on family affection, she was like a drowning person, desperately eager to grab a life-saving straw.

Thinking of the desperation at that moment, especially the scene of his younger brother fleeing selfishly and his brother-in-law risking his life to save him, formed a stark contrast and quietly changed Shen Yixian's belief.

The analysis is simpler, from now on, Shen Yixian no longer thinks that family affection is reliable.

Even Shen Guotao's selfishness chilled Shen Yixian's heart.

Even Song Shicheng didn't need to remind her, she could see that her father's patriarchal problem was still very serious.

Otherwise, Shen Guotao should have transferred the shares to her early in the morning, so that she could become a legitimate head of the family, and he would not have racked his brains to eradicate people like the third uncle.

The entrustment of equity fully proved Shen Guotao's hesitation.

Thinking about so many wolf-hearted sluts around him, Shen Yixian suddenly realized that this man was the only one who had true feelings for him, and was even willing to sacrifice his life to protect him!

Thinking of this, Shen Yixian became obsessed, and looked at the affectionate Young Master Song, the pink on his cheeks seemed to deepen, and he pressed his head against his chest again, looking for the steadiness and safety that he had dreamed of. feel.

At the same time, a pair of slender lotus arms also quietly hugged Song Shicheng's waist.

Although the strength is very light and gentle, it is full of strong attachment.

She couldn't bear to miss this special man who holds the key to her life.

"... Let me think about this matter first. In short, we must never let others know." Shen Yixian's attitude finally showed signs of softening, and he even began to find excuses for himself that violated Gangchang ethics, thinking about the two of them. Because of being engaged, there is always a long-term (bad) fate that cannot be cut off. Instead of repeatedly wandering and struggling, it is better to face it calmly. Even if there is no future and no future, you will not regret it.

At least for now, she needs this man very much, to accompany her through the difficulties, and to soothe her long-standing psychological and physical emptiness.

Anyway, they are happy with each other, even if they play underground first, it is good, after all, it is almost impossible for her to find true love.

As long as there is no trouble, why not be a little selfish?

Besides, the pursuit of happiness is inherently selfish.

As for Shen Xiaoyan... just take it as a little compensation for giving her a good relationship.

"You don't mind thinking about it yourself, I'll do mine." Song Shicheng stretched out his hand and gently moved her left cheek, and put his lips together neatly.

"You..." Shen Yixian pushed him away in embarrassment, wanting to coddle Young Master Song for his brazenness, but the intoxicating blush betrayed his true emotions.

No matter how many words are spoken at this time, it is pale.

Do not BB if you can.

Young Master Song continued to press down domineeringly, smacking his lips and tongue, and flirting with his hands around his seductive body to ignite the flames.

The last bit of rationality dissipated, and the body began to respond instinctively, offering a soft and creamy clove tongue, and a slender hand like green onion and white jade quickly wrapped around his neck.

"Hey..."

Shen Yixian let out a provocative moan, quickly raised his hand to press the hand that unbuttoned his shirt, and said in a hurry: "Enough! This way... now it's not okay... Ugh!"

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by Young Master Song, and moved his hand to the edge of her tunic with ease...

Seeing that it was about to fall completely, suddenly, the office door was suddenly pushed open, and there was a burst of mournful shouts!

"Woo... Manager, it hurts me to death. I really thought I was going to die just now... Ugh!"

The little assistant rushed in eagerly to complain and claim credit, but when he saw the two people who were lying on the sofa making a fuss, he was instantly dumbfounded and his whole body hardened.

After meeting the eyes of the two for a long time, the little assistant blinked a few times, then suddenly raised his right hand covered with a plaster bandage, covered his eyes, and wailed, "Oh... the doctor said that my eyes were hurt too. Everything is mushy... No, I have to go to the doctor again."

After finishing speaking, she covered her eyes, turned her head, and ran towards the door with slippery soles of her feet. She hit the door panel for the first time, and after being bounced back, she resolutely rushed towards the free world again.

But within two seconds of rushing out, she stretched out her plaster hand again, grabbed the handle, and quickly closed the door.

It's rare that you can still be so capable and dedicated after your eyes are injured!

When someone broke in and broke the 'adultery', Shen Yixian was so frightened that he almost lost his mind, especially during the few seconds when he looked at the assistant, his heart jumped to the position of his throat, until he ran away, The door closed, and the pale face eased slightly. Immediately, the peach-colored blush of the dimples spread to the pink neck, and the jade-white ears were also bright red. In panic, shame and anger, he raised his fist and knocked on Song Shicheng's shoulder. Angrily said: "I said I can't do it now! Now it's over! It's all over! How do you want me to behave in the future?!"

Song Shicheng was also stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect this little assistant to be so reckless that he didn't even knock on the door, and comforted him: "What are you afraid of, this girl is your confidant, are you still worried that she will go out and chew her tongue?"

"It doesn't matter to you! I still want face!"

Shen Yixian used brute force this time, angrily propped himself up from Song Shicheng's body, stood back on the ground, and brushed his crumpled shirt and trousers.

Unexpectedly, Song Shicheng posted it again.

"What are you going to do... Everyone says it's not right now!" Shen Yixian was about to step back vigilantly, but unexpectedly his waist was bound again.

"I want to help you tidy up your clothes, what are you thinking?" Song Shicheng smiled narrowly, and in the astonishment of her eyes, he stretched out his hand to fasten the buttons on his neckline again.

A few days ago, I was tied to little Yuan Jia, and now I'm tied to my sister-in-law. They are all good at understanding people's clothes, but the gun king has become good at wearing people's clothes. No matter how you look at it, it is incredible.

Shen Yixian felt frustrated again, only feeling that he was completely manipulated by this guy.

Since her thoughts are too chaotic now, she turned her face away, smoothed her hair on the temples as a cover, and said: "You, you go first...Let me calm down by myself, I have to take care of today's affairs .”

Sometimes she was murdered, sometimes pushed, Song Shicheng also knew that she needed a proper solitary space to relax, so he put his hands on her fragrant shoulders, gave some safety instructions, and then left boldly.

Watching his figure disappear through the crack of the door, Shen Yixian sighed with mixed feelings, sat down on the warm sofa, rubbed his face with both hands, and murmured: "What the hell are you doing, Shen Yixian?" One string..."

.........

In the fire stairwell, the little assistant was also in a state of panic and confusion, wandering around like a headless chicken, muttering that he was dead.

Breaking through this adulterous relationship three times, the first time was a pillow on the shoulder, the second time it was hugging the shoulder, the third time it was directly rolled on the sofa, and it happened that I was caught in the middle of it all. This is not the old birthday star rushing to hang himself It's too long.

Thinking of Shen Yixian and Song Shicheng's cruelty and viciousness, the little assistant felt that he was not far away from being silenced, and even thought of packing up and running away immediately.

"But Manager Shen is really serious. He messed around in broad daylight. He even went from the hospital to the nursing home. He just escaped a catastrophe. He was still with his brother-in-law. The two sisters have hurt each other for half their lives. How could even the man go all out to fight? Then Is it possible that "The Legend of Zhen Huan in the Harem" or "The Temptation of Wife" will be staged? Damn it's over!"

Nervous and excited, the little assistant made up his mind, and was taken aback by the elevator arrival reminder coming from next to him!

Fire stairs and elevators are next to each other.

When she poked out a small inch of her head treacherously, she happened to see the scene of Song Shicheng walking into the elevator.

In just such a moment, the little assistant caught Song Shicheng's weird smile, and there was a hint of trickery succeeding!

It stands to reason that she should not have such an expression just now.

The little assistant felt that something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

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