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

The wall was very cold and hard. Song Xier's forehead was knocked and she let out a soft cry from the pain.

Before she could speak again the next second, she was suddenly bitten on the back of her neck, followed by a series of dense kisses.

It's not gentle, every stroke is hard.

"Shang Ji!"

Song Xi'er wanted to turn her head, but she was pinned down and unable to move.

Not only that, the person behind her seemed very unhappy with her lack of cooperation. He raised his hand and pulled the clothes off her shoulders, and then kissed her all the way down!

"Shang Ji, let me go!"

Song Xier's voice was filled with obvious anger.

But the people behind him seemed to be unable to hear him and were minding their own actions.

Song Xier's body was sweating as she struggled, and every inch of skin he kissed burned.

He knew how to tease her very well, and he also knew exactly where her sensitive points were. Even every inch of his breath in her ear seemed to be carefully measured, making her whole body uncontrollably weak.

At this moment, a crisp sound of metal collision suddenly came from the air.

Realizing what he was going to do, Song Xier's whole body suddenly became excited, and her chaotic mind instantly became clear.

"no!"

Song Xi'er turned her head with all her strength: "Let me go, or I'm going to call someone."

"Calling someone?" Shang Ji finally spoke up, his voice hoarse with a hint of coldness: "Who are you calling? Your fiancé?"

Song Xier's body stiffened for a moment.

He saw it!

She instinctively wanted to explain, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back for some reason.

"Do you care?" She asked, her tone was very casual, but her heart was quietly lifted.

After all, I still have ridiculous expectations.

However, after Song Xier finished speaking, there was no movement behind her.

The answer is self-evident.

"You don't care," she said for him.

I should have known the answer a long time ago, but I didn't believe it and wanted to bump into it.

Shang Ji still didn't speak, but the force on his mouth suddenly became stronger and blood started to flow.

Song Xier endured the pain, her eyes and nose felt sore.

For a while, the only sound that could be heard in the room was the intertwined breathing of the two of them.

One is very light and the other is very heavy.

"Actually, it's quite good. You have your fiancée and I have mine."

After Song Xier finished speaking, she laughed and concluded: "It's quite appropriate."

In the darkness, Shang Ji's eyes fell firmly on Song Xier's fair face.

After a few seconds, he sneered: "Didn't you say you didn't like it before?"

I don't like it now either.

Song Xi'er turned around and looked at him looking for the direction of her breathing: "Then do you like Zhuang Lin?"

Shang Ji's voice had no ups and downs: "It's okay."

There’s no denying it, it’s okay but I have a good impression.

Sure enough, how could a man with good looks and a good family background like Zhuang Lin not be attracted to her?

Even if this person is Shang Ji, there is no exception.

After all, even she, without any background, could be attracted to him for a short time just by looking at her face.

Song Xi'er ignored the pain in her heart and smiled softly: "Did you come with her?"

"She should be waiting for you now, right?" Song Xier paused and then continued: "Don't keep her waiting, girls can get angry easily."

Shang Ji moved his arm and suddenly turned Song Xier's body around.

In the darkness, the two of them looked at each other, but they couldn't see anything clearly.

"What about you?" he asked.

"what?"

"Are you angry?"

Song Xier's heart trembled and she replied: "No."

She is not eligible.

Silence again.

Song Xier was the first to speak: "Can you let me go first?"

"Going to find him?"

Shang Ji moved his fingers and suddenly held Song Xier's hand.

Song Xi'er was about to pull her hand back when she saw Shang Ji move his fingers and suddenly grasped the finger where Xiao Jie had just put the ring on her finger.

The ring was very cold. Even after being worn for a while, it was not warmed by the temperature of the skin. It was also a little loose and almost slipped to the second joint.

Shang Ji rubbed his fingers on the diamond on the ring and asked with a sneer: "It sounds so nice, why did you buy a bigger one?"

As he finished speaking, the ring slipped and seemed about to fall out.

Song Xi'er's fingers curled up and left the range of his palm.

Shang Ji's frustrated hand paused for a moment, and then he spoke with a hint of harshness in his voice: "Why don't you say anything? Could it be that you bought it for someone else?"

Song Xi'er raised her head, her face expressionless: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Shang Ji's voice seemed to be suppressing some emotion: "You like him so much that you don't care even if it's for someone else?"

"I lost weight." Song Xi'er said suddenly.

Shang Ji frowned and subconsciously raised his hand to touch Song Xier's waist.

I did lose a lot of weight.

"you--"

Song Xi'er: "So it's normal to be older."

Shang Ji made a move.

The surrounding air also suddenly became colder.

Song Xier didn't say anything anymore, she pushed the person away and wanted to leave.

As a result, Shang Ji stopped him again as soon as he made a move.

"Have you thought about it?" he asked, "Have you really decided to marry him?"

Song Xier asked, "Do you mind?"

"...Thinking too much." Shang Ji took back his hand: "I told you that if you like someone, you can just tell them and leave at any time."

The unsurprising answer made Song Xier laugh.

Shang Ji spoke again: "But if you change your mind, our relationship can remain the same as before."

as usual?

"Will you be your lover?" Song Xi'er asked, "Or be your bed partner?"

Shang Ji paused and said, "Only you have this qualification."

Song Xier almost laughed in anger: "So I should still thank you, right?"

Shang Ji didn't like her tone, and his voice was a little irritated: "You have been the only one beside me for so many years. You should know it very well."

Besides that, he had never kept a woman by his side for so long.

So Shang Ji thought that Song Xier should be able to feel his kindness to her.

Suddenly, a shout came from outside: "Xi'er?"

It was Xiao Jie's voice.

The footsteps were heard coming towards them.

Shang Ji's eyes darkened and he suddenly asked, "What do you think he would do if he saw you with me?"

"I don't know." Song Xier said without thinking.

Xiao Jie can give any reaction, after all, it's all acting.

After Song Xi'er finished speaking, she stepped out and was about to open the door when Shang Ji's voice suddenly came from behind: "Song Xi'er."

Song Xier paused in her footsteps, without looking back or making a sound.

Shang Ji lit a cigarette in the dark and took a long drag before speaking: "Xiao Jie is not a good person. If you regret it, your offer to go abroad will still count."

"No need." Song Xi'er's voice was very soft: "Thank you for taking care of me all these years. Our relationship... will end today."

There was a "click" sound, which was the sound of the lighter cover closing heavily.

"Have you thought it through?" The man's voice was cold and cold.