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

Song Xi'er suppressed her guilt and nervousness and spoke again: "I'm just a little person for your boring entertainment. Please be noble and let go -"

"It's not like you haven't slept. What are you insisting on?" Shang Ji interrupted her coldly: "If you don't like Zhuang Lin, you can just pretend that she doesn't exist. I can let her go now, and I won't let her go in the future. Let her appear before you.”

Song Xi'er looked at him in disbelief and opened her mouth to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

She seemed not to hear and wanted to pull her hand back: "Let me go."

Shang Ji took a deep breath, as if he was trying his best to suppress some emotion.

But looking at the face in front of him, he couldn't suppress the unknown fire in his heart.

"Zhuang Lin and I are at most superiors and subordinates. If you feel uncomfortable because of her, there is absolutely no need. Even if it is a transaction, you will be comfortable, and you will get what you want afterwards -"

This time, before Shang Ji could finish his words, Song Xier raised his hand and slapped him hard.

This time it was a real slap, hard and loud.

Song Xier looked at him with red eyes, and her whole body was shaking with anger.

Shang Ji licked his cheek with the tip of his tongue: "So angry?"

"Since you keep calling me cousin, it's not normal for a sister to stay one night at my cousin's place. What are you afraid of?"

"I……"

"Or are you calling me cousin in your mouth, but you don't regard me as your brother at all in your heart?"

Shang Ji gritted his teeth and said every word: "Song Xi'er, you are so excited, should I suspect that you are acting in front of me again, eh?"

"I didn't." Song Xi'er turned her head to avoid his breath: "You are thinking too much."

"Really?" Shang Ji asked again, "Then what are you afraid of?"

As he spoke, he suddenly let go of her and stood up, holding her arm and walking towards the door: "Since I'm overthinking it, let me open the door for your sister-in-law."

Song Xier's eyes widened: "I won't go!"

What would Zhuang Lin think of her if she opened the door and saw her?

Calling her sister-in-law in front of her, but shamelessly seducing her fiancé behind her back?

Song Xi'er didn't like Zhuang Lin before, and she didn't look good every time she saw her. That was because she had a relationship with Shang Ji at that time, and she thought they were in love, so she felt confident.

But now...

Not only was she arrogant and unreasonable, but she was pointed in the nose and scolded for being shameless and she couldn't find a single word to refute.

Song Xi'er didn't want to go, but Shang Ji insisted on asking her to open the door.

How could her strength match his?

Shang Ji was dragged to the door almost easily.

The doorbell still rang, but this time it was just a door panel away. Standing behind the door, Song Xier seemed to be able to look at Zhuang Lin's angry eyes through the door panel.

Outside.

The bodyguard couldn't help but say: "Secretary Zhuang, Mr. Shang probably took a break. Why don't you come back tomorrow?"

Zhuang Lin didn't look back: "He answered my call just now. He must have drank too much tonight and is not feeling well."

She said so, but when she looked at the door that was still not opening, the expression on her face, although she tried her best to maintain it, was about to be unsustainable.

"Secretary Zhuang, you can call Mr. Shang. If Mr. Shang doesn't answer the phone, he must be asleep."

The bodyguards knew that Song Xi'er was inside, and they were all men, especially in the middle of the night. What could a man and a woman be doing if they didn't open the door for so long?

But this person in front of them was most likely the future Mrs. Shang, so they naturally didn't dare to say anything. They just thought it would be best to persuade her to leave as soon as possible.

But after the bodyguard finished speaking, Zhuang Lin suddenly turned to look at him: "Is there anyone else inside?"

bodyguard:"……"

His reaction was already an answer.

Although Zhuang Lin had already had speculations in her mind before this, she was certain now.

The hand she raised paused for a moment, and the doorbell that had been ringing disappeared in an instant, and the corridor became silent.

Zhuang Lin took out her mobile phone and didn't call Shang Ji. Instead, she found Song Xier's number and dialed it.

She helped Song Xi'er leave the hospital. She originally thought that Shang Ji would be very angry about this matter, but the other party didn't look for her at all. She hadn't seen anyone from Shang Ji for several days.

She found out in advance that Shang Ji was having a social event outside tonight, so she went over to accompany him.

The latter didn't say anything after seeing her, and came straight back after it was over.

Zhuang Lin didn't expect much from the phone call, but she didn't expect that Shang Ji not only answered it, but also agreed to let her come over.

This was Zhuang Lin's first visit to the place where Shang Ji lived, and she was excited and happy on the way there.

But now, looking at the door that has not been opened for a long time, all the nervousness and excitement have turned into jealousy that cannot be concealed.

If the person inside is Song Xier...

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unavailable. Please call again later."

The mechanical female voice made Zhuang Lin tighten her fingers suddenly, and unconcealable anger slowly emerged in her eyes.

"Secretary Zhuang..."

The bodyguard on the side was about to say something, but suddenly he saw that the door that had been silent was opened from the inside.

Zhuang Lin suddenly looked up and saw Shang Ji standing behind the door in a nightgown.

The man was tall, with his back lit, and his angular features were handsome and noble.

"You..." Zhuang Lin was stunned for a moment, her eyes fell on Shang Ji's obviously wet hair, she quickly calmed down her emotions and said a little embarrassedly: "Were you taking a shower just now?"

"Yes." Shang Ji responded lightly, then turned sideways: "Come in."

This was the first time Zhuang Lin had seen Shang Ji like this. He looked completely private, completely different from his usual strict and distant look. He was so sexy that she couldn't take her eyes away.

Her heart was beating very fast in an instant, and all the previous emotions disappeared instantly because of these three words from Shang Ji. She held the thermos bucket in her hand and walked in nervously.

This is Shang Ji's private area. If he can let her in, it means that he is different in his heart.

Zhuang Lin was so excited that she couldn't hide the joy and shyness on her face.

But as soon as she entered the door, before she could look at the surrounding decorations, she saw a pair of women's shoes on the shoe cabinet at the door.

There is no obstruction at all, just placed in the most conspicuous position.

The smile on Zhuang Lin's face suddenly froze.

Shang Ji turned around, as if he didn't see her gaze, and said calmly: "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Lin clutched the thermos bucket in her hand tightly. When she looked at Shang Ji again, her eyes fell on the man's thin lips.

She was too excited and happy just now, so she didn't pay attention.

Only then did I see that Shang Ji's lower lip was broken. It seemed that the hole had just been broken, and there was fresh blood on it. It looked like he had been bitten.