God-level fast wear: Boss, love to the bone!

Chapter 22 Blackening the ex, not to be messed with 22
He must be more familiar with all kinds of common ways to seduce men, as well as the means of playing hard to get, than the authors of romance novels.

How could it be possible to fall into the trap all of a sudden?
"Far-fetched."

Song Shuangjiang took the wine glass with the other hand, and she immediately took another sip.

"If you don't want to drink with me, you don't want to. There's no need to find such a high-sounding reason."

"The red wine has enough stamina. You drank too much today and can't drink any more. If you want to drink, I'll drink with you next time, okay?"

An inexplicable feeling flashed in Fu Jinheng's heart. He spoke in a calm and abstinent tone.

If you listen carefully, it is not difficult to find that he seems to be suppressing some kind of emotion in these words.

"Are you caring about me?" Song Shuangjiang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Fu Jinheng's pupils shrank.

"But I don't want your relationship, as long as you accompany me to have a glass of wine, is it that difficult?" Song Shuangjiang pouted unconsciously.

"How could I not want to drink with you. It's just that you are drunk today and can't drink."

Fu Jinheng looked at Song Shuangjiang, whose cheeks were flushed and more attractive than usual, and persuaded him very patiently, with a bit of temptation in his deep voice.

Song Shuang lowered her head, a flash of light flashed in her eyes.

"Who says I'm drunk! I'm not drunk! Why don't you let me drink, why, I just want to relax, is it wrong?"

Looking at it from Fu Jinheng's perspective, Song Shuangjiang's body was trembling slightly, enduring great pain.

"Since you don't want to drink, I won't force you. I'll go back and drink by myself."

Song Shuangjiang put one hand on the table and supported himself up.

Due to being drunk, Song Shuangjiang's movements were unsteady.

These words successfully aroused Fu Jinheng's pity.

He grabbed Song Shuangjiang's wrist, brought her into his arms, raised his hand, and slowly stroked the cold and smooth hair in his hand. In an instant, the air was as quiet as if stagnant.

Song Shuangjiang: "Let go of me."

Fu Jinheng's body was stiff, his brows were furrowed, and he hugged Song Shuangjiang's hand tightly, but he didn't let go.

"Don't make trouble."

Song Shuangjiang struggled for a while, but seeing that there was no effect, he could only give up.

"Fu Jinheng, let go of me!"

"Don't let it go."

Song Shuangjiang let him hug him without saying a word.

After a long time, Fu Jinheng said, "The best way to forget a relationship is to start a new one. Shuang Jiang, accept me, and forget about Lin Cheng!"

Hearing the words, Song Shuangjiang immediately struggled and his voice was a little louder than before.

"Who said I haven't forgotten Lin Cheng? I broke up with him a long time ago, how could I not have forgotten him? Fu Jinheng, don't be self-righteous."

"If you haven't forgotten him, why do you want to drink away your sorrow?"

"I'm celebrating that I drove Lin Cheng and Xiao Nainai away!"

Fu Jinheng saw that she still refused to tell the truth, and the pity in his eyes became more and more obvious.

He felt more and more that a man like Lin Cheng was not worthy of Song Shuangjiang's concern at all.

Fu Jinheng: "Yes, yes, you are celebrating that you drove Lin Cheng and Xiao Nainai away!"

In an instant, the tears gathered in Song Shuangjiang's eyes flowed out.

The sadness on his face was so obvious that it couldn't be more obvious.

When Fu Jinheng noticed her expression, Song Shuangjiang immediately lowered her head and said in a hoarse voice, "Fu Jinheng, you just said that the best way to forget a relationship is to start a new relationship, is that correct?"

Song Shuangjiang, who lowered his head, showed no sadness on his face, and the tears in his eyes disappeared.

The corners of her mouth curled up in an inevitable smile.

The slightly trembling body did not forget to lean close to him.

(End of this chapter)