Running away from the boss every day

The sky was cloudy, and it was raining lightly outside.

Song Xutang stayed in the Yue Zhai all day and night, and never went out of the dark door from the beginning to the end.

Yuebai probably has not eaten meat for 30 years, and Song Xutang is really delicious, his body is too soft and boneless, he can do whatever he wants, and do whatever he wants.

She couldn't restrain herself.

Bearing each other's body temperature over and over again, the white light of the clouds can be seen from time to time on the stretching mountain top, and the intertwined figures hit the wall, which are blurred traces, as if they brought her into the floating illusion that was frozen by her.

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Su Mi's phone rang suddenly, disturbing their brief dreams.

Yue Baiyu opened his eyes, picked up the phone on the ground, grabbed Song Xutang's finger and pressed it on the screen to unlock it.

Song Xutang slowly opened his eyes, trembling for a moment, staring at the phone in Yue Baihan's hand, his voice was tired and hoarse.

"Give me back the phone."

Yue Baiyu flipped through her messages, the indifference on the corners of his lips was gradually replaced by ridicule.

"You care about Su Mi so much, and you don't give me peace of mind all day long, so you're not afraid that I'll kill her?"

"You dare to hurt her, I will not let you go!"

Yue Baiyun leaned down and pinched her face like patting a cat, "Song Xutang, you are the most attractive when you are crazy."

Song Xutang stretched out her hand and kept struggling, but she was pinned in the quilt and couldn't move.

She was furious, and cursed: "Yue Baiyun! You are a neurotic, dead woman. I will dig up my family's grave. People like you have done all kinds of bad things, and you will die badly. You will definitely be punished!"

"Look at your eloquence, don't worry, I won't ravage you again." She curled her lips into a sneer, threw her mobile phone on the ground, and smiled very sinisterly: "You are so disobedient, I have no choice but to deal with Song He Although he died, his ashes are still there. And Sumi, don’t you treasure her, let me see how she deserves your love.”

"you……"

Yue Baiyun softly said: "Honey, what do you think about breaking her legs?"

Song Xutang's face turned pale immediately, and her whole body was shocked. The blood flowed upstream in her body, crawling all over the back of her neck, and her body trembled uncontrollably: "What are you going to do, and what are you going to do! Su Mi Where did I offend you, don't touch her!"

"For her, you are really not afraid of death, you protect well." Yue Baiyun turned cold, and took off her clothes. The skin was so thin that even the downs could not be seen, and it was so white that it was not stained with filth. With passion in his eyes, he leaned over and smiled lowly, bit her small earlobe, and said, "Song Xutang, I fucking want to sleep with you now."

"..."

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The light of the morning sun refracts the bunch of clouds.

Yue Baiyou slowly opened his eyes, the satin nightgown was hanging down on the bed sheet, and there was a delicate fragrance of love in the air, with a slightly astringent taste.

This night was exactly the same as last time.

The tip of her eyebrows was dark, and she had a kind of classical beauty that could not be described in detail. She was so enchanting and languid.

His eyes flicked to the sleeping woman, who looked like a baby sleeping, her body curled up like a shrimp, her wrinkled eyelids slightly lifted, and the corners of her mouth curled up involuntarily.

Every time you threaten her, you will hear what she wants to hear from her mouth. She likes the cute and pitiful look of her eyes closed and begging for mercy.

The best time between them was the downcast time when Song He treated her like a dog. The young Song Xutang hugged her to prevent her from being beaten by Song He, innocent and cute.

How could a father with a human face and a beast's heart give birth to a kind-hearted daughter.

At that time they went to see the cherry blossoms, the crimson petals all over the ground were as beautiful as a painting, and the two people under the cherry blossoms were holding hands, a simple couple of lovers.

She stared at the girl with her head up, watching the flowers bloom and fall, with her heart beating uncontrollably, she slowly moved to Song Xutang's ear, and whispered: "Do you know that the wind blows three thousand times to wait for the flowers to bloom? mum."

She was so beautiful and innocent back then.

When we first met, she only seduced her for revenge, but she didn't fall in love with her, and it's impossible to fall in love with her now, these are all fleeting, Song Xutang is just the dust in the memory.

Now, she is like a master controlling everything about her, slowly grinding away her sharp edges and corners, making her surrender at her feet like a captive, and be her prisoner.

She touched her forehead, her palms were hot and trembling.

The corner of my eye moved.

Song Xutang seemed to be in a nightmare, her lacquered eyelashes were wet and waxy, her dry and chapped lips moved, sleepy: "Please forgive me..."

Yue Bai frowned: "Do you have a fever?"

Song Xutang was drowsy, his whole body was limp and boneless.

The long white dress fell to the ground, and Yue Baihan suddenly bent over and picked her up from the bed, held her head up against his chest, and tightly protected her in his arms, with his cool face pressed against her hot forehead, and her heart Uncontrolled jumping.

Her voice was cold, and she raised her voice: "Old Wen, drive to the hospital!"

It was the first time Wen Hansheng saw Yue Baiyun hugging a woman in such a gentle posture, he was shocked, and he was stunned for a long time before he realized it.

His family's young lady has never been like this, taking the initiative to hug anyone.

The atmosphere in the car was dead silent.

Yue Bai pressed the button on the center console, and a gust of cool wind blew through the open window.

It made her sober up a lot.

Song Xutang was in a state of confusion, feeling the wind blowing in from the window and the soft body hugging her.

Her head was burning, her exhaled breath was hot, her eyes were so painful that she couldn't open her eyes, there seemed to be a dark fragrance floating in her nose, mixed with the light mist in the floating dust, falling on her eyebrows and eyelashes.

Her body gradually relaxed, no longer tense like a string, shrinking like a kitten into her warm and cool body.

Yue Bai stared at the person in his arms, brushed away the messy hair covering her face with his fingers, his pupils were as cold as ice.

"Old Wen, did I do something wrong?" Her voice was very low, without any fluctuations.

Wen Hancheng sighed, continued to drive, and said, "Miss, if Miss Jiang Xiu is still alive, she should be around the same age as Miss Song."

She drooped her long eyelashes, as if something had hit her heart, "Jiang Xiu is very obedient, not as eloquent as her."

"Miss Jiang Xiu will definitely hope that you can be happy and don't live in hatred."

I don't know how long I fell asleep.

When Song Xutang opened his eyes, what he saw was the ceiling and white bedding.

She touched her forehead, and the tingling made her gasp.

A pair of slightly cool hands rested gently on her face, as if her voice, which had been suppressed for a long time, was extremely hoarse: "Tell me where it hurts."

She turned her head inconveniently, closed her eyes lowly, and didn't want to say a word to her.

Toss her into such a culprit.

Yue Baiyun's complexion softened, he sat on the edge of the bed, and said lightly: "I'm here to accompany you."

"Is this a hospital?"

"Yes, you have inflammation there, and I have given you medicine."

It was the first time that Yue Baiyun explained to her so patiently.

Song Xutang blinked her dark eyes, thinking about how she made her like this, how she gave her medicine, blood rushed to her forehead, her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't speak, "You, get out."

"Miss Yue, Miss Jiang family has something to ask for you, and she is already at the company." Wen Hansheng suddenly appeared in the ward.

Yue Baiyun looked slightly cold, and ordered: "Let her wait for me in the lounge."

Song Xutang's whole body ached, especially where she was injured by her beautiful nails, her back was dripping with cold sweat, it was a nightmare.

Yue Baiyu took the ice pack off her face, "Let's rest first, I'll be back soon, ring the bell if I have something to do, understand?"

She bit her lip, a dark shadow covered her eyes, and she didn't make a sound.

Yue Baiyun left the ward and rushed to the company.

The eldest daughter of the Jiang family, Jiang Jingxian, is her business ally. The two have known each other for six years. The Jiangyue family is the leading plutocratic family in Xiangcheng.

The lounge is spacious and bright, with green plants placed in one corner.

The woman was flipping through a boring financial book, and when she heard the footsteps of someone coming, she glanced back.

"Ah, where have you been?"

The woman who made the sound was Jiang Jingxian, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family. She was tall and thin, with an elegant temperament and a casual smile.

Seeing that Yue Baiyun's complexion was not very good, she couldn't help covering her lips and laughing: "Miss Da Da, why does she like to keep a straight face, could it be that she was taken in by that little thing."

Yue Bai sneered, pulled the corners of his lips, and sat on the leather sofa with his high heels on.

She is different from Jiang Jingxian. Jiang Jingxian likes to wear formal attire, which makes her uncomfortable.She likes to wear thin clothes made of silk and satin, so that it is convenient and not boring to sleep.

"What's your purpose here?" Yue Baiyun asked straight to the point.

"It's not about my grandma. You should know that her old man has been ill for a while, and a girl kindly donated bone marrow to her to save her life. Now she wants to give my granddaughter to others as a gift."

"The kindness of dripping water will be reciprocated by the spring, and I will ask you for a daughter-in-law, and I will not treat you harshly as Miss Jiang."

Jiang Jingxian dismissed it, and raised her eyes: "You should know that I don't have any thoughts about marriage, but that girl is very pleasing to me, and she dared to refuse my terms."

Jiang Jingxian and Yue Baiyu are about the same age, they are the same kind of people, and they only love women in their hearts.

She knew that Yue Baiyu lived in Bai Yueguang since childhood.

At that time, Uncle Yue and Auntie Yue were still alive, and there was a little Qingmei who grew up beside her.

All these years, she has never given up looking for that girl. She asked the detectives to investigate only with the photos of her childhood, but she has found nothing so far.

Jiang Jingxian witnessed the chaos of the chaebol at that time, and guessed that the little girl might not be alive.

Mrs. Jiang stepped in and decided to give her a hand. The Song family fell into a box in the blink of an eye, and Yue Baiyun's hatred for the Song family was all revenged on Song Xutang.

It's hard to say what kind of thoughts she has about Song Xutang.

If you want to take revenge on the other party, just deal with it secretly to avoid trouble.

But she's taking revenge, and at the same time, she's addicted to playing.

"Ah, Song Xutang is a woman no matter what you say, you may not be interested in her, and revenge is enough, so let her go. Or let me take over for a few days."

"Jiang Jingxian, are you here to be a lobbyist?" Yue Baihun picked up the blue and white porcelain cup, paused with his fingers for a few seconds, squinted from the corner of his eyes, and smiled unclearly: "Or you were also bewitched by her."

Jiang Jingxian bit her red lips and snorted, "You underestimate my willpower too much."

Yue Bai's pupils were dark and cold, "Hey. Let me advise you, this woman is poisonous, you can't touch it, you should obediently obey the marriage arranged by Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Jingxian was naturally not happy to hear her one-sided words.

Not letting others touch her, but holding her in her arms every minute, it seems that Song Xutang is really a seductive fairy.

Jiang Jingxian originally wanted to bring that beauty over to admire her for a few days, since the eldest lady wouldn't let her go, she naturally didn't want to force others to make things difficult for her.

"Ah, don't get too deep, be careful that this woman will kill you."

The author has something to say:

Yue: sleep addiction.