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

Song Xier was stunned for a moment, then carefully moved towards him.

But as if he thought she was too lazy, before he could get closer, Shang Ji suddenly raised his hand to grab Song Xi'er's waist, and brought her into his arms with the blanket.

Song Xier was startled and subconsciously held her breath.

Then she heard Shang Ji lower his eyes and ask her: "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Song Xi'er's eyes widened and she shook her head subconsciously: "No -"

The rest of the words were swallowed by Shang Ji who suddenly pressed down.

……

"Do you remember where I took you later that day?"

Shang Ji's sudden voice pulled Song Xier out of her memories.

She blinked and looked into Shang Ji's cold eyes. She was stunned for a moment, and then she realized something later and her face changed: "You mean...I fell in love with you on purpose that day. car?"

Shang Ji looked at her and said nothing.

Song Xier's eyes were a little hot, and she explained anxiously: "I'm not."

"Not what?"

"I just happened to see you that day, and then..."

Then I wanted him to take me away.

She didn't want to go back to that place where she didn't know anyone and then listen to them talking about things she didn't understand.

There were also various comments about her, some of which were even made in front of her, because everyone knew her identity.

Among so many merchants, she only trusted Shang Ji.

So the moment she saw him, Song Xier couldn't be happier.

Facing Song Xi'er's explanation, Shang Ji didn't want to listen to it anymore. Instead, he suddenly leaned forward and pressed towards Song Xi'er.

"You..." Song Xier leaned back: "What are you going to do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Ji suddenly raised his hand.

The next second, Song Xier's coat was easily pulled off by him.

Song Xier's eyes widened in disbelief and she exclaimed, subconsciously covering her chest with her hands.

Without the jacket, the pajamas underneath were already half-clothed, and large areas of snow-white skin were exposed to the air.

Including that bright red rose.

Shang Ji squinted and watched, his breath spraying on Song Xier's skin, giving her a chill like goosebumps all over her body.

"I haven't seen anything about you?" Shang Ji opened and closed his thin lips, and his words were very cold: "Or do you want to protect your fiancé?"

Almost as soon as Shang Ji finished speaking, Song Xier slapped him hard on the face.

Because of the posture, the force is not very strong, but the sound is very clear and harsh.

Shang Ji's face suddenly became serious. He looked at Song Xi'er and licked his cheek with the tip of his tongue.

Although the heating was on in the car, Song Xi'er couldn't help but shivered and instinctively wanted to grab her coat.

But before she could move, Shang Ji raised his hand and pulled her again.

This time, Shang Ji lifted the coat up and threw it aside.

Song Xier raised her head in shame: "Give me back my clothes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Ji suddenly raised his hand to grab the fish, and sat him on his lap.

Song Xi'er only had two pajamas on her body at the moment, and they were so thin that they were almost nothing.

So the moment she was hugged and sat on the man's lap, the touch under her buttocks made her whole body tense, and she didn't dare to move.

"you……"

Shang Ji curled his lips and laughed, raising his hand to fall on Song Xi'er's ear: "Is this how you dress with him in there?"

While he was speaking, his hand moved from Song Xi'er's neck and all the way down. The skin where it passed instantly became flushed and warm.

Song Xier wanted to hide, but Shang Ji grabbed the back of her head.

His slender fingers were inserted into her hair, and his other hand gently rubbed the softness of her chest.

Song Xi'er couldn't help but snorted, but Shang Ji suddenly came forward and whispered in her ear: "Why are you still so sensitive? You here..."

He strengthened his hand and asked, "Does he know?"

Shang Ji's voice was filled with laughter, and the movements of his hands were also very gentle, moving over her delicate skin inch by inch.

At this moment, the ambiguous posture, the whisper in the ear, and the breath spraying on the neck all seemed to take Song Xi'er back to the time when the two were still together.

However, this illusion soon disappeared.

Because when Song Xi'er raised her eyes to meet Shang Ji's eyes, she didn't see any trace of the past desire and turbulent love for her in his eyes.

Some are just calm and calm enough to make one's heart tremble.

The warmth on Song Xier's body felt like she had been thrown naked into the ice and snow under Shang Ji's gaze. The endless cold wind fell on her like a knife, making her teeth tremble with the coldness.

She just raised her head and looked at him, the ends of her eyes slowly turned red, and moisture gradually accumulated in her eyes.

Shang Ji looked at it and paused in his movements.

Their eyes met, but there was no trace of charm or ambiguity between them.

Shang Ji frowned, and the next second he retracted his hand, looked away from Song Xier, and said in a low voice, "It's boring."

Song Xi'er tried her best to hold back the tears in her eyes, quickly grabbed the coat that was thrown aside, put it on herself, and then got off Shang Ji's lap.

There was pain in her ankle, but Song Xier seemed not to feel it.

After getting dressed, she raised her hand to open the car door, but Shang Ji grabbed her wrist from behind.

"Do you want to stay like this?"

Song Xi'er didn't look back: "It has nothing to do with you."

"It has nothing to do with me." Shang Ji said expressionlessly: "It doesn't matter how hard you go for a man, that's your business."

"But the first thing is not to lose the face of the business."

Song Xier pinched her palm hard.

"Since you haven't married him yet, you are still a merchant." Shang Ji said, "I don't care what happens after you get married, but before that, you'd better restrain your words and deeds."

Song Xier took a deep breath and turned back: "Don't worry, he is very good to me. This incident is just a misunderstanding. It will definitely not damage the reputation of your business."

"Okay?" Shang Ji glanced at Song Xier's collarbone with cold eyes: "Is it good enough for you to violate yourself like this?"

Song Xi'er's chest heaved violently with anger: "My fiancé and I are in love with each other, and there's not even the slightest bit of shame in it. How come it's your fault?"

Seeing the angry look on Song Xier's face, Shang Ji frowned slightly.

"On the other hand, you already have a fiancée, and you just touched me. If someone finds out, which one of us will disgrace the businessman?"

Shang Ji's face was cold and cold, and his sharp features seemed to be able to cut the air.

But Song Xier didn't seem to notice, and spoke again: "I didn't know about this incident beforehand, so the police called you. I apologize to you here. I'm sorry, but I have to trouble you to run away."

"Don't worry, no matter what happens in the future, I will never look for you again."

"As for the reputation of your merchant, you can rest assured. My surname is Song, not Shang. Even if I do something, it has nothing to do with the merchant. You don't have to worry. I am not a merchant now, and I won't be in the future. It will be someone from a business.”

After Song Xier finished speaking, she turned around and opened the door and got out of the car.