Running away from the boss every day

The hazy sky, the wind that has been caressing, is gentle and warm.

Yuebai has been tossing around for a day, and when he was in a meeting, his face was covered with frost, thinking about the festival he missed yesterday.

She gave birth to a slump.

Song Xutang's cold attitude in the morning, as if cut by a knife, hurt her heart, not because she forgot such a day, the explanation seemed to be vernacular.

Appear hypocritical and not confident.

She returned to the office, drank a glass of water, and turned on the tablet to search for the variety show of the day.

Song Xutang participated in the celebrity forum today and dressed up before leaving. Except for ignoring her, everything else was normal.

Under the lens, she is dignified and elegant, with a slender figure and a cute baby girl by her side, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

The host asked a few details at the beginning, and Song Xutang answered concisely that what variety shows want is an effect that can empathize with the public.

Song Xutang took her legs, touched the moon beside her, and said, "This child is my daughter. I brought her here in the hope that everyone will not get to the bottom of it. I like a woman. As for who that woman is, that's up to you." It's my own business, as long as my daughter and I are happy, that's enough."

The host envied and hated: "Miss Song and Madam are really in love, why don't you come to this discussion."

Song Xutang smiled slightly: "Sorry, the child's mother has been dead for many years."

Yue Baiyun:? ? ?

host:? ? ?

Netizens:? ? ?

"This... Ms. Song really likes to joke." The host immediately laughed to smooth things over.

Song Xutang didn't give her face, and put her finger on her chin, "What I said is absolutely true, otherwise why wouldn't I bring her to the discussion."

The smile on the host's face was a bit unstoppable. If the child's mother was really the president of the Yue family, who could afford it, his boss would have to rely on her face to get by.

But Song Xutang is really big-hearted. With so many shots exposed, she actually said that the child's mother has been dead for a long time.

Yue Zheyue pouted, thinking of something: "Mom, I'm hungry."

"Then let's go back to eat later."

"I want to eat carrot biscuits made by Yue's mother." Although she was young, she could feel that the two mothers were arguing, so she was not happy.

Song Xutang's eyes paused, "Oh, isn't Mama Song's cooking delicious?"

"Mother Song likes Mother Yue, why do you have to fight, because I am a child, and I am not happy when you quarrel."

"How did you know we were fighting?"

The host looked over curiously.

Yue Zheyue frowned, and said very seriously: "Every time you see Mother Yue, you will touch each other at night, and the two of you will sleep together and do exercises. In the morning, you are like a kangaroo, and you don't hug Mother Yue to kiss... um... "

Song Xutang fiercely covered her mouth, hugged her into her arms, a blush flashed on both sides of her cheeks, she remained motionless, restrained her trembling voice, and said to the host, "Teacher's words are innocent, don't take it seriously."

The host understood something in an instant, and it was hard to expose it.The relationship is like that of President Yue who loves day and night, and the relationship between the two is so nasty. She is a single golden girl, and she is envious of her through the air. This Song Xutang is also a person who cannot be provoked.

When Yue Baiyun heard what his daughter said, the ink in his eyes melted, and there were some sparkling spots.

She turns off the video and reinvests in the file.

Her slender and delicate wrists were pressed against the table, and the pen at her fingertips twirled in a beautiful arc. She lowered her eyelashes and pursed her lips in silence.

Song Xutang's new play was released, and he was very busy every day. There were promotions all over the country, and there was almost no time for rest.

Tired, she put on the blindfold and lay on the hotel bed to catch up on sleep.

Since the last time she treated each other coldly, she came out to work and didn't give herself a holiday.

With the moon all the time, life is so monotonous.

There are already many videos and photos of her going in and out of the house on the Internet, and there are overwhelming scandals on her.

She didn't evade, and she didn't respond.

Sooner or later, what happened with Yue Baiyun will be made public.

She is now in a fit of anger and is not in the mood to discuss this issue.

Lying down, I felt a little uncomfortable. She had been out for half a month, and Yue Baiyun didn't make a single call to care.

I really can't treat her like air.

Song Xutang lost all sleepiness in an instant.

Sit up from the bed, take off the blindfold, turn on the phone, and find Yue Baiyun's phone number.

Pressed the dial button.

"Hey Yue Baiyun."

"Why are you calling so late?" Yue Baizhen answered the phone, glanced at the moon sleeping beside him, got up and walked to the balcony, and heard the smell of gunpowder in her tone.

"Is the moon asleep?" She asked nonsense, it was past two o'clock in the morning, and night owls don't sleep.

"Well, why don't you sleep."

It's okay not to mention it, but Song Xutang felt wronged again when he mentioned it.

"I have something to ask you."

Yue Baiyu's fingertips were slightly cool, looking at the city under the heavy night, his voice was slightly cool, "Okay."

"Do you not remember what day it was?"

"remember."

"Then why did you let me wait stupidly by myself. The food was hot three times and I didn't see you back. You know how long I waited, sitting in the lobby, watching for your shadow." Song Xutang became more and more sad as he spoke. , the tip of her nose is red, she doesn't particularly care about this kind of ceremony, she doesn't want to miss any details between them with Yue Baiyu.

It is not easy for two people to be together, and the details often make success or failure.

Song Xutang said that he felt like a fried egg, flammable and explosive, and he didn't feel at ease at all. The anger in his stomach had been settled for so many days, and it erupted all at once.

Some are up, very sad.

Yue Baiyu listened to her venting silently, his eyes were slightly warm, and his red lips were slightly curved, "Song Xutang, I was just like you that day. You're still going to be angry, so I thought I'd explain it to you after you've calmed down."

Song Xutang took a deep breath, feeling cold in his chest, "You've left me alone for so many days, do you still want me?"

"I want whatever you are." You didn't already know the answer.

Song Xutang hadn't vented his anger yet, the tip of his nose was sore, "You just ignore me because I like you."

Yue Baiyun wanted to refute her words instead. She knew better than anyone else what Song Xutang's personality was. The more angry he was, the easier it was to be irrational.

So she will calm her down and find her again.

This will also avoid accidental injury.

"The whiter you are." Her voice was very soft, hitting her heart.

Yue Baiyun: "Huh?"

"I want to retire." I want to stay with her and give time to each other instead of various trivial matters.

Yue Baiyun smiled softly, "Okay. You retire, come back to my side, and I will set up a sky for you."

"But I also want to earn my own money and support our daughter."

"I can support you for two lifetimes by myself, and you don't need to work so hard."

Song Xutang opened the bag, and took out an exquisite white box from it. Inside was a custom-made wedding ring that she could only order a pair in a lifetime abroad.

She didn't pay attention to these things, so after the two of them married in secret, even the ring was removed.

Rubbing the ring box with her fingertips, she lowered her voice and said, "Do you have time tomorrow? I want to see you."

Yue Baiyu put the phone next to his ear, his eyelashes lifted the dark phantom, "Okay, I'll go find you."

The two of them didn't say anything across the screen.

The night wind blows, the long hair blows in the air, the night lights on the side of the road flash a warm yellow halo, and clusters of flowers bloom in the dark night.

Yue Baiyu listened to the sound of breathing from the phone, raised his head and said, "Song Xutang."

"Ok?"

"Does it hurt?" She asked without a main sentence, which made no sense.

Song Xutang just understood.

Hands curled up to hold his chest.

The fluctuating seconds here are all changed because of her, as if boiling molten iron is pouring juice on her heart, and her breathing is tight due to pain.

Her eyes were wet, "How could it not hurt, the pain is so painful that it's about to die."

I don't want to have a cold war with you, I don't want to be unhappy with you, I want to be in love with you day and night.

Anything that is indispensable in love, I want to experience it with you.

"Come to me tomorrow, and I'll give you something." Song Xutang confessed, pursed her lips, and put the ring back into the box.

"Song Xutang." Yue Baiyun whispered softly: "I have enough money to support you III, you don't want to film, come back to my side."

Song Xutang's lips moved, the light from the wall lamp shone on her body, her eyes were as bright as stars, "Then tomorrow, come to me."

The two of them hung up the phone without saying anything.

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the next day.

Green Garden Road is paved with withered leaves, and the bitter taste permeates the air.

The high heels stepped on it, soft as a carpet, making a noisy sound.

Song Xutang stood under a sycamore tree, looked at the lights hanging above it, and watched quietly for a long time.

Yue Baiyun was wearing simple casual clothes, with his hands in his pockets, his long hair reaching his waist, and his back and front were extraordinarily enchanting.

She was standing not far from her.

I don't know what she is looking at.

Song Xutang knew she was coming, turned around and reached out to her, "Come here?"

Yue Baiyun walked over and grabbed her hand, their hearts were slightly cold.

They walked hand in hand under the shade of the plane trees, watching the colorful clouds slowly dissipate in the setting sun.

"Remember when we first met?"

Yue Baiyu: "Remember. At that time, you were a beautiful princess, and I was a pretender."

"Actually, the first time I saw you, I really liked the way you smiled." Song Xutang nodded her face, recalling something, "So I really hope that you will be happy with me."

"Tang'er, I am very happy."

Song Xutang breathed in the familiar fragrance of her body, mixed with these astringent bitterness.

He reached out to wrap his arms around her eyes, and embraced her heartily.

"I want to be like you, hug when I want to hug." She raised her face and kissed her on the lips, her eyes sparkled, "If you want to kiss, you can kiss anytime."

"I don't want to have a cold war with you, you know that?"

Yue Baiyu surrounded her body with a thin backbone, and pressed his chin against her forehead, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I know."

"We already have the moon, but I still feel like I owe you a ritual."

Song Xutang left her embrace, took out the ring box from her pocket, and took out a wedding ring that she personally customized inside, "You know I don't have anything, but I am willing to complete such a ceremony for you. Simple and simple Alone, just the two of us."

Yue Bai stared at the ring in her hand in astonishment, under the smoky yellow light, the diamond shone dazzlingly.

Song Xutang took a breath, her emotions were indescribable, a little nervous, "Yue Baiyun, you are willing to wear this ring, live with me from now on, and go to hell together after death."

Yuebai was stunned for half a second, his red lips softly said, "I love you."

Staring at the light in her eyes, the bump in her heart was very clear, painful but sweet.

After so many years of obsession, love and hatred, there is finally an unknown answer between them.

Yue Baihan stretched out her beautiful white fingers, the knuckles were slender and slender, and the clean fingertips were imprisoned by a silver ring.

Her voice was hoarse, like a crushed leaf.

"In this life, I am willing to be imprisoned by Song Xutang for life. I will give you everything if you live. If you leave, I will sleep in the same coffin. You are the king, and I am willing to be your prisoner."

Song Xutang smiled with tears in his eyes.

This love still cannot be escaped, and she no longer wants to escape.

In this way, I will accompany you to the end forever.

Picking up her finger with the ring on, her lips gently kissed it, burning her skin hot.

"it is good."

Walking by the side of the road were two girls, carrying bags and wearing school uniforms, holding balloons of different shapes in their hands.

The two stopped and looked at the two people kissing under the shade of the tree.

One of the girls asked curiously, "What do you see them doing?"

The other girl immediately covered her eyes, coughed, and warned softly: "This is an adult's secret, you will get needles if you read it."

"Ah, I don't want the eye of a needle, you let go..."

"Why are you crying, when you have someone you like, you won't have the eye of a needle."

The girl felt like she was being teased, and in a panic, she ran after the girl, "Jiang Bi, you are so bad!"

There was laughter among the girls in the distance, and the blue and white school uniform flashed across the air in an instant, carrying the memories of too many people.

Pure and green.

Song Xutang left her lips, which were warm and moist. She licked them, rubbed her delicate neck with her fingers, looked at Yue Baiyun's otherworldly face, pinched it, there was no excess flesh, it was still A little thin.

The sky is gradually bending, the moon climbs out of the clouds, and it is as cool as water.

Dots of light shine on the winding torso, and rows of trees cover the sky and the earth.

Song Xutang straightened her black and smooth long hair, took her hand, and walked on the gloomy road.

She takes a deep breath.

The tip of the nose is the cold fragrance of flowers.

"The whiter it gets."

Yue Baiyun tilted his head, looking at her calmly.

"I can smell it." Song Xutang closed her eyes and squeezed her hand tightly.

"Smell, the first time I saw you, the scent of flowers drifting by on the path where we met."

Yue Bai smiled, with gentle eyes, "Then you know what? The road we walked together has never changed."

Yes, the track has never changed.

At the end of the sky, clusters of colorful lights are lit up, the night is full of stars, the trees are lush, and the cicadas are singing pinellia.

Except for the sound of the wind.

The silence of the world remains.

Song Xutang opened his eyes, looked at the night scene in the distance, and walked in the shade.

If there is anything comparable.

Years and stars.

——You are here, all the bagpipes are played.

The author has something to say: The main text of TVT is over, it should have ended earlier, it has been at a low ebb for a while, after a period of calm, I decided to finish this article, I am sorry for making you wait so long.This article is finally complete, and I just want to wish them happiness in this article forever.I haven't decided which one to start the next one. "Pretend Ugly Girl" and "Kiss Your Eyebrow" are more likely to pass through the book, or which one you want to read, you can leave a message.Finally, thank you for accompanying me during this period of time, thank you.May we all be loved deeply by time and live up to our years.