After the divorce, the CEO begged me to get back together

Hong Yuchen immediately understood why Song Qian appeared here, it was because of Qin Sang.

At the beginning, the richest man's daughter's all-in pursuit of President Song caused a lot of uproar, and even lasted for several years. It seemed that Qin Sang, who had finally figured out how to give up, was held in the palm of Song Qian's hands like a treasure.

He didn't know what Qin Sang was thinking, but as a man, he knew Song Qian's thoughts too well.

It's nothing more than possessiveness.

"Of course it's a preference that Mr. Song can't understand," Hong Yuchen smiled, and straightened his slightly open neckline, "Everyone has their own preferences, Mr. Song can't care about so much, can he?"

A good person has his own love.

Song Qian's face turned dark.

But it's never Song Qian's style to be in the wrong. He snorted coldly and continued, "Sangsang and I are both engaged. Could it be that Ba Shao still has some thoughts about my fiancée?"

"What about the fiancee, the man is unmarried, the woman is unmarried, everything is possible, isn't it?"

Hong Yuchen wasn't easy to provoke either, so he snapped back with one sentence.

The two came back and forth to confront each other, Qin Sang ate the food in front of him, completely ignoring them.

Just when the air pressure in the box was low enough to affect her appetite, Qin Sang looked up at them, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in you two."

Hong Yuchen: "..."

Song Qian: "..."

Qin Sang put down her chopsticks and said to Hong Yuchen, "I had a great chat today, you can continue chatting. I'm full, so I'll go back first."

After speaking, Qin Sang turned around and left the box.

For Hong Yuchen, today's goal has been achieved, and Qin Sang also said that they had a good chat, which proves that there is still a chance to meet next time, but Song Qian... not necessarily.

"I advise Mr. Song not to pester Miss Qin any more. Your engagement with her will come to an end sooner or later."

Seeing Hong Yuchen drinking tea slowly, Song Gan sneered in his heart, but his face was also indifferent, "Ba Shao take care of yourself."

After speaking, Song Qian got up and left.

Hong Yuchen looked at the back of Song Qian leaving, and felt a little happy for no reason. This was the first time he saw the dignified President Song deflated.

Although I haven't seen him much, his legendary deeds are well-known in Beijing. An unfavored illegitimate son abruptly made the Song Group the most profitable and largest company in the Song family. There are still two Take the brush.

It's just that there are a lot of controversies behind the rise of the Song family. Many people think that Song Qian relied on the Qin family's money to get up all the way.

But today, when he saw Song Qian with his own eyes, he felt that it was not that simple.

Song Qian was no less intelligent than Qin Sang, but he seemed to be confused about Qin Sang's affairs.

When she got home, Qin Sang took off her makeup in front of the mirror, saw the lipstick on her mouth, and couldn't help but secretly cursed at Song Qian, "It's really a dog!"

Qin Sang felt better when she was almost unloaded. She could only try her best to forget the matter of Song Qian. If she wanted to forget one thing, she could only focus on another thing. Cell phone, dialed the number of elder brother Qin Yang.

Regarding what Hong Yuchen said, Qin Sang and Qin Yang also said it.

Qin Yang decided to investigate. If what Hong Yuchen said was true, then joining forces with Second Master Hong would indeed be the best way to deal with Sixth Master Hong.

"Hong Laoliu's grandson has been staring at our Qin family! It's time to teach him a lesson!" Qin Zhongsen is still ill, and Qin Yang is also grieving.

"However, we still have to find out about the internal strife in the Hong family, otherwise it would be bad to be stabbed in the back."

Qin Sang believes in the data in front of him more than Hong Yuchen, who met him once.

People can lie, but data cannot be fake.

"Okay, no one wants to touch a single hair of our Qin family!"

After hanging up the phone, Qin Sang tried his best to keep himself busy. As long as he was free, the image of Song Gangou gnawing on himself would always appear in his mind. Once, twice or thrice, he seemed to be really addicted!

Song Qian returned to the apartment he shared with Qin Sang again, but saw the empty room, even the furnishings were the same as before he left last time.

It can be seen that Qin Sang never came back to live again.

Song Qian turned his head and saw the floor-to-ceiling mirror beside him. The man in the mirror was majestic, but he seemed to be defeated every time in front of Qin Sang. What was the problem?

In the past few times, he would be a little annoyed, annoyed that he was too impulsive, but now, he only worries that Qin Sang will push him further and further away.

Song Qian sat on the sofa meditating for a long time, and took out his mobile phone to send a text message to Qin Sang, but he didn't wait for a reply for a long time, raised his head, and closed his eyes heavily.

In fact, Qin Sang saw the message sent by Song Qian, a simple text message.

"are you home yet?"

If this text message had been left in her previous life, she would have been ecstatic and immediately called him like a licking dog. She would feel that Song Qian cared about her, was cared about by Song Qian, and would even happily show off to her friends.

You see, Song Qian didn't care about me that much.

But now, apart from wanting to laugh, she has endless helplessness.

She didn't intend to reply. On the one hand, she didn't want to give him any hope in her heart. On the other hand, she never planned to forgive him.

After a while, the phone received another text message.

It was a photo, Qin Sang clicked on it, and immediately his face became hot.

It was her pajamas, in the closet.

But why did Song Qian send this to her?Did he want her people and things to get out of his world?

As everyone knows, Song Qian over there has been studying how to withdraw for a long time.

He had squinted his eyes for a nap, but suddenly thought that Shen Yuxing said that he wanted to find something to talk to the girl, at least to open up the chatter box, so he opened the closet by accident, took a picture and sent it to him.

When he realized something was wrong, the picture had already been sent.

After a while, he received a reply from Qin Sang.

"Go get something tomorrow."

The next day, when Qin Sang packed up his things in the room and came out, he happened to meet Song Qian.

She couldn't help complaining in her heart that she was so unlucky that she could meet Song Qian even if she came to get something, she didn't look at him, and wanted to go straight away.

However, when Song Qian saw the big suitcase she had packed, his expression suddenly sank, "You don't live here anymore?"

Qin Sang stood still, looked up at him, and thought his question was very funny, "I haven't lived much before."

"Then what are you doing?"

"Don't you think my things are an eyesore? I'll take them all away, so as not to disturb your cleanliness."

Song Qian saw her pulling the suitcase towards the elevator, and immediately reached out to grab the suitcase, "That's not what I meant."

Qin Sang turned around and asked, "Then what do you mean?"

Song Qian's face changed again and again, and finally said in a deep voice, "If you are not used to living with me, I can move out."