After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

The shouts, screams and music of men and women outside the club bathroom fell into Song Xi'er's ears through the bathroom door. Even though it was much smaller, it still made Song Xi'er terrified, fearing that someone was about to come in.

With her back pressed against the cold marble wall, Song Xier couldn't feel the slightest chill. Her hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her forehead, and her whole body seemed to fall apart.

"Shang, Shang Ji..." Song Xi'er held the man's head in front of her and softly begged for mercy: "I can't survive..."

The man's magnetic low voice responded in her ear: "Louder, I like to hear it."

Song Xi'er exclaimed softly, unable to control the tears in her eyes.

"I really can't do it anymore..."

"Woo, I'm hungry..."

But even so, her snow-white arms still hugged the neck of the man in front of her tightly, feeling very attached to him.

At this time, the bathroom door that had been silent was suddenly knocked by someone, and a drunken voice came in anxiously: "Who is in there? Stop it, I can't hold it in anymore."

Song Xier was so frightened that she trembled and almost slid to the ground. After being picked up, her whole face went straight into the man's neck.

"Come on." Shang Ji chuckled, his hot breath brushing past Song Xier's ear, and he bit it before pulling away.

Song Xier hurriedly put on her clothes, blushing, and looked at the man in front of her.

Leng Jun was resolute, and the shirt he wore was meticulous, without even a single wrinkle.

Damn it, she made such a mess, just wear a belt yourself.

I saw him leaning against the door, lowering his eyes and lighting a cigarette.

Song Xier swallowed, "You go first..."

The man raised his long eyes, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his lips, stretched out his hand, tied the last button for her, and then pinched her face: "So scared?"

Song Xier shook his head.

She is not afraid, but wants the whole world to know about their relationship.

But before that, she had to have the confidence to stand in front of him.

"Mr. Shang, it's you..." There was chatter outside the door, and the drunk man saw Shang Ji and fawned over him without thinking.

Song Xi'er held the sink and waited for several minutes before washing her face with water.

The water droplets slid down her face and merged into her neckline, which caused a chill. Song Xier shivered, and she completely came back to her senses.

She stayed inside for more than ten minutes before opening the door and going out. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the man surrounded by the crowd. He was so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes away.

"My sister is back, please make room for her."

Someone shouted something, and a seat was moved from Shang Ji's side, and Song Xi'er naturally sat there.

Shang Ji pinched the cigarette in his hand, raised his hand and rubbed Song Xi'er's head, and then pushed the freshly delivered fruit on the table over: "Aren't you hungry? First, give it a cushion."

There was a sudden commotion around him: "Mr. Shang is so kind to my sister, I'm so jealous of her."

Song Xier lowered her head and ate silently without speaking.

In the eyes of outsiders, they are unrelated brothers and sisters, but in fact they are not brothers and sisters, but close lovers.

close……

Song Xi'er thought about the scene not long ago, her cheeks turned red uncontrollably, and her heart was as sweet as honey.

"Isn't that right? Our business manager is so kind to my sister. From now on, when the business manager marries Miss Zhuang, Miss Zhuang will definitely be jealous of our sister."

marry?

The piece of watermelon Song Xier was holding fell on the table with a clatter.

She didn't react for a moment and suspected that she had heard wrongly.

Ms. Banker?

Song Xier looked at Shang Ji's eyes, which were hidden behind the smoke, in a daze.

The expression on the latter's face was unclear. He seemed to be frowning, but there seemed to be nothing there.

"It seems that our sister doesn't know yet." Nan Zijin teased: "Shang Ji, this is not interesting for you. Why didn't you tell your sister about such a big thing as getting married?"

"Hahaha, are you afraid that your sister will be angry?"

Everyone said something to each other, but Song Xier didn't pay attention to it. She just looked at Shang Ji without blinking, waiting for his denial.

"How could Xi'er be angry with me if she has such a good temper?"

Shang Ji moved his eyes away from Song Xi'er's face, leaned back with a lazy and casual expression, and raised his eyes lightly: "Don't make any noise."

With a simple word, no one dared to talk nonsense anymore.

But in Song Xier's eyes, Shang Ji didn't deny it.

She was obviously very hungry, but she couldn't eat anything anymore.

The watermelon that was sweet a second ago has no taste now.

Shang Ji is getting married?

Is he going to marry someone else?

Song Xier looked at Shang Ji and saw his acquiescence without any explanation.

Her mind went blank, and she felt uncontrollably panicked and at a loss.

Why did Shang Ji marry someone else?

Aren't they lovers?

Although Song Xi'er had thought about it a long time ago, given their status, if their relationship was known to their family members, they would definitely object, and they might eventually separate.

But no one can predict the unknown. Maybe they will face difficulties together and finally come together.

Even if the final result is not good, she will not regret every minute and second she spends with Shang Ji now.

She will do her best to work hard for their future.

She will be admitted to Professor Hong Tianhua's graduate program, work hard on projects, and strive to become excellent and become a top architectural designer in the industry, so that she can be qualified to stand with him legitimately!

But before that, she never thought that Shang Ji would marry another woman!

The person who was so close to her half an hour ago was now laughing and talking about marrying another woman! ?

"I'm a little uncomfortable." Song Xi'er stood up with a pale face: "I, I'm going to the bathroom."

Song Xier wanted to question Shang Ji, wanted to ask him what was going on, and wanted to hear him say that it was all fake and a joke.

But Song Xier didn't dare, she was afraid of hearing the answer she didn't want to know.

She can only run away.

"Why did my sister go out? Isn't there a bathroom inside?" someone asked.

Shang Ji sat there, watching Song Xier disappear behind the door. He frowned slightly, grabbed the wine glass at hand and drank it clean.

Song Xi'er didn't know how long she stayed in the bathroom. It wasn't until there was a conversation outside that she suddenly came back to her senses.

"Did you see Song Xi'er's reaction just now? It was so hilarious that she didn't think that Mr. Shang really liked her and would marry her, right?"

"It's just for fun, but she takes it seriously. She is so naive. Zhuang Lin is Zhuang Manqing's younger sister. How can she compare to Song Xi'er?"

"Zhuang Manqing? Isn't he the one who was proposed to by Mr. Shang?"

"She was the one who rejected Mr. Shang's proposal and made Mr. Shang never forget her after so many years. I heard that Zhuang Lin looked very similar to her sister. I thought Mr. Shang couldn't marry his sister, so he wanted to marry his younger sister. of."

"So Song Xi'er is a bed partner. She really treats herself like a green onion."

"I heard that her mother used to be a prostitute and had been with so many men. I guess she doesn't even know who her father is..."

"Bang!" The compartment door was pushed open hard and rebounded with a loud sound!