I accidentally provoked the yandere CEO, he pretended to be real

She smiled what she thought was a charming smile.

"It doesn't matter. I'm a talkative person. Let's go out for a few more meals. Once you get to know me, you will naturally talk more."

"Sorry, I don't have that much time."

He originally wanted to say that he already had a wife, but he knew that as soon as he said this, many people would pay attention to his private life.

They may even try to find out who his wife is, and then Jiang Wanning's life will be affected and he may be harassed.

He had to find time to make it clear to Mr. Wu, lest he introduce women to him again.

Bai Weiwei could tell that this man was not interested in her.

Although it would be a pity not to get him, she is not the kind of person who stalks him.

He's not the only man in the world, so why be persistent.

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to be friends with you and I won't have any undue thoughts about you."

After hearing what she said, Song Shiyu looked at her seriously, then raised his glass without saying anything.

Although he didn't want to be friends with this woman, Mr. Wu still had to give her face, so it was necessary to be perfunctory.

Bai Weiwei also raised her glass.

Seeing that the two of them had finally made some progress, Mr. Wu said excitedly: "You can leave a phone number and we can arrange to have a meal together when you are free in the future."

"What's new once is familiar the second time. Maybe if you see her a few more times, you'll feel it."

He could tell that Bai Yatou still liked Song Shiyu very much, but this boy never called no matter which woman he dated, and he didn't know if he could find a wife in this life.

"Okay!"

"No need."

The two said at the same time.

Bai Weiwei's face turned dark, and she felt like she was the one who kept the hot face against the cold butt.

"How can that be done?"

Mr. Wu took Bai Weiwei's phone from her hand and dialed a number. Song Shiyu's phone vibrated.

"Okay, I have the other party's number. Remember to contact me more often."

Neither of them spoke anymore.

Seeing that Mr. Wu stopped talking, the others all came up to toast Song Shiyu.

In this kind of drinking party, drinking is essential. Song Shiyu only took a few symbolic sips. This was already a great honor, and others did not dare to let him drink more.

When no one came to drink with him, he would always look at his watch from time to time. This action was noticed by Mr. Wu, who couldn't help but joked: "Why are you always looking at the time? No one is waiting for you at home."

He wanted to tell him out loud that he had. But now is not the time.

"I have something to take care of at nine o'clock."

"I know you're a busy man, so go ahead!"

When Song Shiyu heard that he could leave, he was happy for less than a minute when Mr. Wu said, "By the way, send Weiwei back."

"Mr. Wu, are you kidding me? I drink, and I need someone to take me to me. How can I give it to her? Just let her take a taxi."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

This man really didn't give her any face, and he didn't even bother to show off.

Whoever likes him is unlucky.

"You kid, how can you talk like that? Giving one as a driver is a gift, and giving two as a gift is also a gift. I don't worry about Weiwei taking a taxi."

Song Shiyu didn't say anything more, stood up and left.

Mr. Wu urged: "Weiwei, follow us quickly."

Bai Weiwei reluctantly got up and followed out.

Arriving at the door, Song Shiyu was about to speak, but Bai Weiwei said first, "I can just take a taxi back."

"That would be best."

After giving the car keys to the driver, Song Shiyu opened the door and got in.

Watching the car drive away, Bai Weiwei was so angry that she almost threw her high heels out.

What the hell is this?

I have never seen such a dishonest man.

All the good feelings towards him at the beginning disappeared at this moment.

Grandpa Wu's taste is really bad. He can praise such a worthless man.

When Song Shiyu returned home, Jiang Wanning was lying on the bed watching TV. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his eyes to look at the door.

"You're back?"

"Well, are you waiting for me?"

He pulled off his tie as he walked, with a meaningful smile on his lips.

"Who's waiting for you? It's still early, so I just want to watch TV for a while."

"Oh, is it so?"

"of course."

After Song Shiyu walked into the bathroom, Jiang Wanning took a deep breath.

Why is she so nervous? Even after kissing and sleeping, her face still turns red when she sees him, and her heart beats. It’s so hopeless.

Now I can't watch TV anymore, and the way he pulled his tie when he came in always comes to mind.

Such a rude action was done so gracefully by him.

It’s so fascinating!

What will he do when he comes out of the shower? Unexpectedly, her face turned red again.

Just as he was thinking about it, Song Shiyu came out after taking a shower.

He is really particular about drying his hair and body every time he takes a shower without leaving a drop of water.

Seeing her staring blankly at him, he joked.

"Are you disappointed to see me in my pajamas?"

He thought Jiang Wanning would get into the quilt shyly, but she didn't expect her to say: "I'm really disappointed. I also want to see your abdominal muscles."

"You really want to see it? I'll show it to you."

He walked to the bed and unbuttoned one by one.

In fact, Jiang Wanning was also joking. I didn't expect him to actually take it off.

She rolled on the bed, rolled to the edge of the bed and grabbed his hand that was unbuttoning the last button, and laughed and said, "I was joking."

"But I'm serious."

The last button was undone, revealing his tight eight-pack abs.

I have never seen him exercise and still maintain such a good figure, it’s amazing!

I really want to touch it.

Song Shiyu was like a roundworm in her stomach, he knew everything she wanted. I saw him grabbing her hand and placing it on his abs.

Jiang Wanning was not polite to him. His face began to feel hot as he touched his powerful abdominal muscles.

Song Shiyu wasn't much better, the fire in his body began to escape again.

The Adam's apple rolled, he lifted Jiang Wanning's chin and kissed it.

He brushed his teeth, and there was no smell of alcohol in his mouth, only the faint fragrance of toothpaste.

Jiang Wanning slowly knelt down, hugged his waist, and responded to him eagerly.

Jiang Wanning took off the obstructive pajamas.

The temperature in the room was getting higher and higher, their clothes were taken off, and the two fell on the bed. Soon, the room was filled with moans and groans.

The night is so beautiful!

With a low growl from a man, the room returned to calm, except for the heavy breathing of the two people.

"I'll carry you to wash you."

Seeing Song Shiyu naked and carrying her, who was also naked, into the bathroom, her face almost became familiar.

Jiang Wanning thought he would get out if he put her in the bathtub, but unexpectedly he got into the bathtub too.

"I can do it myself."

"Madam, I'm tired. Just let my husband do this rough work."

Jiang Wanning had no choice but to let him.

As a result, a new round of war started again.