A max-level boss and her conspicuous family members

After the kiss, Song Yinong raised her hand and pressed the man's Adam's apple.

This man had strong and handsome features, deep outlines, and slightly pursed thin lips. He looked... very much like the person she just scolded.

She shook her head, feeling that something was not right.

With such a pure face, he must be a male college student in his early twenties, not her scumbag ex-boyfriend in his thirties.

"Song Yinong," Sheng Yu stared down at the woman in his arms, his dark eyes deepened a little, and he slowly threw back her question, but his tone was involuntarily serious, "What about you? Do you have a boyfriend? ?”

Song Yi smiled tenderly, and behind the transparent lenses was a pair of twinkling eyes.

She felt that whenever this man spoke, the vibrations in her Adam's apple could be transmitted to her fingertips, which was very interesting.

"Yes..." she said lightly.

Before Sheng Yu opened her eyes wide and doubted her life, she added, "But he was a scumbag and is already dead!"

Sheng Yu's expression stiffened for a moment.

As far as he knew, the man whom Song Yinong called a scumbag was only him from the beginning to the end.

What the hell is wrong with him! Wasn't it because he spent money lavishly before? When he was pursuing her, he received 800 love letters from other girls every day, but he rejected them all. Is it also his fault that he is handsome and a rich second generation?

Moreover, this woman Song Yinong also received a lot of love letters, but he just threw them away secretly...

"That's why I asked you, handsome man, if you have a girlfriend?" Song Yinong had no idea what the person in front of her was thinking. It was rare for her to see such a handsome man, who fit her own taste and looked like that scumbag Sheng Yu.

"If you don't mind, do you want to go home and sleep with your sister? You are still a student, sister, I have a lot of money, um... But you can't be too clingy, my sister has to work..." She babbled in Sheng Yu's ear explain.

As Song Yinong's boss, Cheng Jianwei was very moved when he heard her words.

Unexpectedly, Sister Yinong would not forget that she had to work at this time.

It's the end of the year, and she wants to give a top ten employee dedication award to Sister Yinong and "General Manager Lu".

Having said that, although my uncle is very old, he has the kind of traditional handsome guy with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He usually looks fierce, but maybe he looked like this when he was twenty years old, so Sister Yinong can treat him as a male college student. I understand—didn’t my uncle play Mission: Impossible undercover before and submitted his resume to Wei Ran?

Cheng Jian coughed slightly and whispered: "Sister Yinong, do you want me to take you home, or do you want... him to take you home?"

Song Yinong turned around and saw little Cheng Dong looking very worried, so he waved his hand: "Don't worry, Jian Wei, I have this handsome guy taking care of me, what do I want from you?"

Cheng Jianwei asked again worriedly: "Are you sure?"

Song Yinong: "You are still young. We have to do some adult things. Be good and don't disturb my sister."

Cheng Jianwei looked at his uncle: "Then..."

Song Yinong was still wrapped around Sheng Yu's neck: "Let's go, handsome guy, by the way, what's your name?"

Sheng Yu was so angry that he wanted to laugh, but his handsome face was twisted coldly, and there was danger in his dark eyes, as if someone owed him money.

The base of his ears was already red, and the area on his chin where she had pecked and kissed him seemed to have been burned and became very hot.

The next moment, Sheng Yu picked up Song Yinong by the waist, opened the car door with one hand, and threw her into the car behind him.

Song Yinong only heard him utter four words coldly: "My name is... Sheng Yu!"

She was shocked, how come the innocent boy and the scumbag ex-boyfriend looked alike and had the same name?

Cheng Jianwei watched Sheng Yu drive away and silently sent Song Yinong's address to his mobile phone.

During the twenty-minute drive, Sheng Yu didn't check his phone. In less than ten minutes, he arrived at the single apartment where Song Yinong lived.

When he met her again in Weiran that day, he couldn't help but ask his assistant to investigate all of Song Yinong's experiences in the past few years in ten minutes.

It was a very bad behavior, but he felt good about it.

Upon further investigation, I found out that she had not moved since the breakup and had even bought the apartment she originally rented.

She obviously said that she felt that the apartment was too small, and she wanted to buy a large villa in the future so that the two of them could live together.

Obviously before the breakup, he was still happily renovating the villa he bought behind his back.

This villa is very close to Song Yinong's club. He bought a rocking chair that Song Yinong liked, personally decorated her exclusive e-sports room, and asked his sister about the style that girls like.

Although the time together was short, he had already included her in the rest of his life.

Sheng Yu imagined that when Song Yinong came back from the business trip, he would propose to her.

Regardless of whether the proposal is successful or not, they can change their home, and this villa will be given to her as a gift.

As a result, she was so busy that she forgot about their 100-day anniversary, and after returning from a business trip, she broke up with him neatly!

When she learned that he was going to give her a villa, she only sneered coldly: "Mr. Sheng finally remembered that he is a rich second generation and plans to support me?"

After the reminiscence, Sheng Yu carried Song Yinong out of the car and carried her all the way to the door of her room.

Sheng Yu asked politely: "What's the password?"

Song Yinong lay dizzy in his arms, her breathing hot, but she said: "Guess."

Sheng Yu angrily entered his birthday - he installed the password door, and the password was his birthday.

"wrong password--"

The cold mechanical sound of electronic sound came.

Sheng Yu became even more angry.

He tried Song Yinong's birthday again, but failed.

Angry, he tried the date when Song Yinong led the team to win the championship, but it was still wrong. Oops, he didn't expect this workaholic to not use this as a password.

Only then did Song Yinong emerge from his arms. With her slender green-white fingers, she tapped her fingertips to enter a series of numbers.

Sheng Yu looked at her fingers and thought they looked pretty.

This string of numbers looked familiar, so he asked, "What day is this?"

Song Yinong bent her eyes and said, "It's the death anniversary of the scumbag."

Sheng Yu remembered that this was the day they broke up!

Okay, good... For a moment, he didn't know whether he should be happy that she set the password to the door to the day they broke up, so after so many years of remembering him all the time, he should still be annoyed.

The door opened, Sheng Yu hugged her and strode in, then closed the door with her backhand.

Song Yinong was put down, and in an instant, he had pressed her against the wall next to the entrance.

"Let me go -" With her back against the hard wall, Song Yinong's eyes regained some clarity. She found that she was home and immediately wanted to break away from the man's arms, but her arm was tightly clamped by one of his hands. live.

Sheng Yu raised her other hand, took off the gold-rimmed glasses on her face, and threw them to the ground unceremoniously.

Jian Shui's autumn eyes were as round as an innocent deer's, and his eyes were wet.

Sheng Yu could never stand Song Yinong looking at him like this.

His breathing was heavy, and he couldn't hold it back any longer, and his thin lips covered hers.

The fierce and domineering kiss seemed to eat her up, with desire, anger, and grievance that had been suppressed for too long.

His hand pinched her so much that it hurt, and a soft moan escaped from his lips and teeth.

Sheng Yu's pupils were startled, and his dark eyes became thicker. He let go of her arm, raised his hand to unbutton a button of his shirt, and his Adam's apple rolled.

He lowered his head and buried it in Song Yinong's neck, biting it gently with his teeth.

Song Yinong's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he raised his head uncontrollably. His lower jaw, white neck, and collarbone formed a confusing arc.

"It's been six years," Sheng Yu's voice was hoarse and low, panting in her ear, "Song Yinong, you are still so sensitive..."