Running away from the boss every day

"noob."

The appearance of Jiang Xiu interrupted the two of them.

She was a little embarrassed and said shyly, "Did I disturb you?"

Song Xutang didn't reply, he didn't ask himself this question.

Yue Baiyun's expression was dull, and he smiled at her and said: "Aren't you chatting with the director of Huangyaju, why are you here?"

Jiang Xiu lingered on Song Xutang's face for a week, unable to see in her heart that this woman was very beautiful, and it was rare for Xiao Bai to take the initiative to contact a woman like this, did they know each other?

Jiang Xiu filtered through her mind, took Yue Baiyun's hand, and said with a smile, "I'll wait for you to accompany me. You know that my French is not very good. I need a diplomat like you to help me."

Song Xutang looked at them with lowered eyelashes and was silent for a few seconds.Those who are more sensible leave here directly and rejoin the crowd.

Yue Bai stared at her back, the smile on his face gradually faded.

A Song Xutang would not disturb her heart, the throbbing just now was completely an illusion.

She said to Jiang Xiu, "I'll accompany you there."

"Well. That girl, who is she, I see that you are kind to her."

Yuebai's long and narrow eyes were slightly hooked, and he said coldly, "It's a little toy."

Song Xutang bit her lip and listened to her words word by word.

Oh, little toy.

She took a glass of champagne from the waiter, shook the cold liquid, stepped on high heels and sat on a chair next to the dessert, obediently eating.

Jiang Xiu and Yue Baiyun happened to be here, and the two chatted with a fashion director. Song Xutang's English was not good, and he didn't know anything about French.

"Song Xutang, you are here, it's been a long time since I saw you."

A fairly handsome man stood beside her. Song Xutang knew him. When her father was alive, she wanted to find Chen Anxu, her fiancé.

But the Song family was gone, so the fiancé was naturally unwilling to suffer, and cut off contact with their family.

It was a surprise to see him in such a place.

Chen Anxu has been thinking about Song Xutang, this noble and glamorous thorny rose for many years, and it is rare to see her today, and Song Xutang is more beautiful than then, and her figure is much more beautiful than the women he has slept with.

"Long time no see, Chen Anxu." Song Xutang responded.

His eyes wandered greedily over her, Song Xutang pursed her lips, feeling that the cake in her hand was no longer delicious.

In the past, who would have dared to act unruly to her like this, her young lady's temper would not let them go.

She raised her head, her eyes became whiter, and she was still talking to someone else, who seemed to notice her here intentionally, and then retracted it coldly, as if she hadn't seen it.

Her heart was half cold, and her eyes were obviously asking for her help, but she ignored it.

Song Xutang took a bite of the cake, barely enduring the urge to run away.

Chen Anxu put his hands on her thin shoulder bones, and with a pity in his voice, he lowered his head and asked, "Tangtang, why have you lost weight all these years? Since your father passed away, I have been trying to help you, and I have never been without you. A little bit of news. How have you been these two years?"

Feeling the man's hand rubbing her shoulder bones, staring at her slender neck, the white skin, so beautiful that he swallowed his saliva, lustful, his hand came to her wrist step by step, and held it gently.

Song Xutang raised his eyes and said, "Thank you, I'm doing well."

Chen Anxu rubbed her slender fingers, "I am your fiance, no matter whether my old man agrees or not, I really want to marry you, Tangtang, as long as you are willing to follow me, I will obey you in everything."

It is impossible not to see what a man does to her.

Song Xutang had a sweet smile on his lips, "Is everything you said true?"

"Really, I really miss you Tangtang, I love you very much, please come back to me, I will only spoil you from now on."

What he said was sincere, so it was natural for her not to accept his kindness.

Her eyes were bent into beautiful crescent moons, and she smiled alluringly, "Okay, I believe in you."

Chen Anxu was so overwhelmed by her laughter that his soul was about to fly away, and he stretched out his arms to hug her excitedly.

next second.

Before her hand touched the edge of her clothes, there was a bang, blood splashed everywhere, and then the wails of "ahhhhhhhh" filled the entire hall, scaring everyone present.

Song Xutang paused, staring at Yue Baiyun tremblingly.

Her skeletal and slender fingertips were a smashed wine bottle, dripping with drops of blood.

Song Xutang's eyes shifted to Chen Anxu, who had smashed his head, and the depths of his throat suddenly tightened.

Yue Baiyun raised his high-heeled shoes and stomped on the man's bloody face, with a cool smile, "Young Master Chen, is it nice to touch my woman? Does it smell good?"

Chen Anxu immediately cried and begged for mercy, "Miss Yue, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me, I will never dare again!"

Song Xutang stared blankly at the man who had been beaten so badly, and couldn't help shivering.

Anyway, Chen Anxu is also a rich second generation in the aristocratic circle.

She knew that Yue Baiyu was very ambitious, and it was the first time she saw her beating someone like this, she was so scared that she didn't know what to say.

Yue Baiyun is a famous female chaebol in Xiangcheng, a mythical figure that no one dares to offend. The Yue family was in decline, and the women started from scratch, completely turning the Yue family into a splendid castle.

At this moment, everyone was frightened, and no one dared to step forward to stop it.

Liu Shan hurried over and said anxiously: "Tang'er, stop her quickly, if the trouble continues, people will die."

Song Xutang was terrified, she had never seen a woman so scary, she didn't care about human life.

Being teased by her like this, he came back to his senses with a shiver.

She hurried forward and held Yue Bai's bloody hand, the mottled wine bottle was covered with bright red blood.

Her throat stopped, she knew that Yue Baiyun had gone berserk, and she would not let it go until she stabbed Chen Anxu to death.

Song Xutang's voice was soft and hoarse, "Ah, let's... go back."

Yue Bai wanted to send Chen Anxu to the sky with a wine bottle, but she suddenly interrupted him, and slowly tilted his head, his eyes filled with a dark coolness.

She was silent, threw the half-broken wine bottle aside, grabbed Song Xutang's arm, and walked out without any tenderness.

After Yue Baiyun left, only the people in the hall dared to take a breath.

The ambulance callers were not idle, and the whisperers gathered together to gossip non-stop.

"Miss Yue, she's actually quite handsome."

"Young Master Chen is also a well-known figure in Xiangcheng, so he doesn't even give him any affection."

"She seems to be doing it for that Song or something."

"Song Xutang, didn't someone suspect that Song Xutang seduced Miss Yue to get the resources of the heroine of the new drama, don't you know?"

Jiang Xiu listened to what they were talking about, her face suddenly sank, and her chest heaved slightly.

So, that woman is Song Xutang?

The sky was getting dark, and the street lamps elongated the shadows of the two of them.

Yue Baiyun's eyes were gloomy and cold, and he dragged the dazed Song Xutang into the private car, slammed the car door, and pressed her directly on the back of the chair, his teeth chattering.

"Song Xutang, you really have the ability to hook up with Chen Anxu, do you want to turn the world upside down?"

Song Xutang trembled, shook his head, "I, I didn't."

She had asked her for help and was completely ignored by her.

Yue Bai's red lips hooked lightly, and he licked his lips, "You want to see if I'll be furious for you, you've seen it, and you're satisfied, I fucking want to kill him right away."

"Yue Baiyun, I, I really didn't hook him up."

"Know why I treat you well?"

"?"

She lowered her eyebrows and said in a cool voice, "Everyone present is a person of dignity and status. You are a down-and-out young lady with no background. Do you think those directors and producers are interested in following you?" The bed, could it be just chatting with you!"

Song Xutang's mind was buzzing, hearing her speak so unpleasantly, he was suffocated for a while.

She raised her eyes, her long hair fell on her slender neck, and said mockingly: "I'm your plaything, am I? I don't look like a human being. Being their bed partner is more dignified than being your whiter plaything."

Yue Baiyun's eyes were sharp, he sneered, and said to the woman in the front seat: "Secretary Yan, drive back to Yue Zhai."

Song Xutang's body froze, frightened and frightened, the car door was locked, and she couldn't open it no matter how hard she tried.

Her face was pale, and her voice was crying, "Secretary Yan, Secretary Yan, please, open the door quickly... Please open the door quickly."

Secretary Yan didn't dare to disobey Yue Baiyun's words, he concentrated on driving, and sighed helplessly: "Miss Song, please do as you please, don't make Yue Zong angry with us anymore, and you should suffer less."

She could tell that Song Xutang had shot Miss Yue in the heart. Miss Yue liked her, she just didn't say anything.

Otherwise, how could he lose his mind and attack Chen Anxu.

The bottle just now almost killed the man.

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Sister Yue's possessiveness is not cover