After I escaped, he went crazy [Quick Transmigration]

Mu Yan lay on Song Qing's body, repeating drunken words like "love me" over and over again.But Song Qing's expression was indifferent, and she was completely free from the tension and worry in the past.Looking at the situation, Wan Fei felt that it was not suitable for him to stay here any longer.

"Secretary Song, Mr. Mu drank a little too much tonight." When the topic was brought up, Song Qing just nodded flatly, Wan Fei touched his nose, and could only say, "Then please worry about it, I'll go first."

"Well, let's go." Song Qing said goodbye lightly and sent the person away.

After closing the door, the man lying on top of him smelled of alcohol, making him frown slightly.Half dragging him into the living room, then throwing him on the sofa, Song Qing turned on the headlights.In an instant, the white glare made the drunken man narrow his eyes slightly.

Raising his eyes with difficulty, Mu Yan seemed to be confirming repeatedly, and it took a while before he showed a happy expression, "Baby, it's you! Come here, I, I'm so drunk, come here and let me hug you." After finishing speaking , he couldn't help but hiccupped.

Song Qing looked coldly at this man who was very drunk, and said coldly: "I will sleep in the guest room tonight, and I will move out tomorrow, and my things will be packed."

After speaking, he turned and left.But as soon as he entered the guest room and turned on the light, he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps behind him. As soon as he turned his head, he was thrown on the bed by the man behind him.

Mu Yan smelled of alcohol all over his body, but his eyes were clear, and he seemed to be more conscious.He hoarsely said, "Don't go, don't you love me? Why do you want to go?"

Looking directly at him, Song Qing at this moment is like a doll without emotion, her voice is flat and calm, "You are wrong, I don't love you."

These words completely brought Mu Yan back to reality from the world of alcohol, overwhelming pain flooded his heart, the wine he drank before seemed to turn into fire, burning his heart and lungs. "Song Qing, why? Don't you love me the most?"

He buried his head in the familiar shoulder, thinking obsessively: "Can you still love me like before? I won't get married, I won't marry Sophia, we will go to America to get married as you said."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head, his eyes were full of pleadings, I am afraid that even he himself never thought that there would be such a humble day.

"Let's go to the United States to register, and then I will announce our marriage news in all the newspapers and media in Dragon City. Yes, I will also hold the most grand wedding ceremony for you!"

Didn't Song Qing once hoped that he would do this?Mu Yan stared at his lover hopefully, as if the other party would nod in agreement in the next second.

However, Song Qing just said coldly: "Mu Yan, do you still want to deceive yourself?"

These words were like a whole basin of cold water pouring down on his head, instantly extinguishing all his hopes.Mu Yan shook her lips, clutched the bed sheet with both hands, and said in pain: "What self-deception! Song Qing, you are the one who lied to me, you obviously only love me! You didn't want to break up with me because of marriage and resign, if you don't Love me, why are you angry?"

But Song Qing sneered, "Not everyone is like you and has no moral bottom line. Mu Yan, I used to be your bed partner, but I won't be a third party who destroys other people's marriages."

The affection that was once sent in front of him is now all crushed, and Mu Yan only feels that it is difficult to even breathe.He couldn't find any words to persuade or refute Song Qing, and even he could only lower himself down like dust, begging for Song Qing's mercy.

"Song Qing, really, I'm not getting married. Don't think about Mu Yan, he is already dead, what are you still thinking about him?"

"I love you Song Qing, I love you."

The unspoken love was like a mantra, Mu Yan repeated it silently, like this can make Song Qing change his mind.

"Mu Yan..." Song Qing, who had always been calm, moved his eyes slightly. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but in the end he just sighed, "We... forget it. Maybe from the beginning, we It was a mistake."

He pushed away the person on him and sat up.Mu Yan sat beside him, seemingly unable to digest his words.Song Qing's crow-like eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes that were always full of affection in the past were stained with sadness, "Actually, you are just not reconciled. I resigned and left against your wishes. Mu Yan, let me go, you Can you bear that I always treat you as Brother Yan?"

These words were like a bayonet, directly piercing Mu Yan's heart.Inexplicably, the countless scenes of bed entanglement in memory played back frame by frame in his mind, which once made his blood throbbing and groaning, but now it is so terrifying in retrospect.

Yan, Yan...

The name Song Qing called when he was in love was simply...

Mu Yan's face turned pale, and the entire portrait was drained of soul, turning into a lifeless puppet.

Seeing this, Song Qing turned her face away, and a transparent water stain was drawn on the corner of her eye, "Mu Yan, that's it. I will pack up and move away tomorrow morning."

After speaking, he left without even turning his head.Tuliu Mu Yan sat on the bed alone, staring at the door obsessively.A moment later, a scream full of pain came from the room.

Early the next morning, when Song Qing got up, the living room was tightly closed.He ignored it and started packing his personal belongings.

Don't need any other daily necessities, Song Qing packed a few pieces of personal clothing in a small suitcase.Before leaving, he put the keys on the coffee table in the living room.

Moving back to the small commodity house in the old city, Song Qing lived a life of two points and one line when going to work and returning home.Without Mu Yan, life is much calmer.

Mu Yan seemed to have really recognized the reality, and never came to him again, not even a phone call.These days are so peaceful that even 669 can't help but jump out and complain.

"Did you play too much, the son of luck was really KO by you?"

Song Qing is at home alone tonight, opening a literary film, accompanied by red wine, enjoying leisure time comfortably.Staring at the screen intently, he said disapprovingly: "You underestimate him too much. If he can't survive a blow of this magnitude, those who were defeated by him before will probably sit in protest at the gate of Hongda Building. "

Because it was too boring, 669's round body rolled around on the coffee table, "It's not normal, it's been a few days? According to his personality, shouldn't your company go bankrupt within a day, and then force you to kneel and beg Does he forgive?"

On the TV, the male and female protagonists embrace each other affectionately. The male protagonist holds up the female protagonist's face and is about to go down... 669 jumps, just blocking——

Song Qing stretched out her hand to hold down 669's movement, "It's forbidden for ugly people to deliberately act cute! Don't make trouble, I'm watching a movie."

669 disappeared with a "bang", and then reappeared on Song Qing's right shoulder, pressing hard on his shoulder, shouting: "You are ugly! I am a recognized handsome man!"

Song Qing glanced at him with doubts in her eyes: "Even if it's a yo-yo, you're the ugliest one I've ever seen."

669:"……"

This is definitely a personal attack!

Before the bickering between the two was over, Song Qing's phone rang suddenly.When she saw the caller clearly, Song Qing raised her eyebrows.

It's Mu Yan.

Open it directly, and Mu Yan's calm voice came from the other end of the phone, "Come here now and clean things up."

Song Qing: "No need, I don't want the rest, you can throw it away."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone before saying, "Throw it out yourself, I'm not responsible for the garbage."

After finishing speaking, the phone was hung up immediately, leaving only the blind voice of "beep beep beep".

669 leaned over, "What a heartless man. A few days ago, I was holding you to death, but now I have this face."

Song Qing played with the mobile phone and thought for a long time. Finally, he turned off the TV, picked up the car keys on the coffee table, and said as he walked, "Interesting. I want to see how he wants to play."

669 several big rolls stood in front of him, "Are you really going? Maybe it's a trap!"

Song Qing smiled lightly, "Song Actor may not go. But...'Secretary Song' will definitely go."

He can be cruel and heartless, but the always gentle "Secretary Song" will still soften his heart for a while.

It was about an hour's drive from the old city to Longcheng Bay. It was around nine o'clock when Song Qing drove his Lexus into this high-end community.

Returning to the familiar door, he had just rang the doorbell, and the door opened immediately without waiting.

His bangs were pressed against his forehead, his eyes were gloomy, and Mu Yan was wearing a black T-shirt and trousers that Song Qing had never seen before.Just standing there, his presence seemed to depress the surrounding air.

With his eyes firmly locked on the face in front of him, he turned sideways and said hoarsely, "Come in."

Song Qing looked at him, as if examining him.But the other party's eyes were like a bottomless abyss, and no emotion could be seen.After a few seconds, Song Qing didn't move her feet, but said, "Maybe I'll find someone to move it tomorrow."

Hearing this, Mu Yan sneered, "You feel sick even stepping into this room now, don't you?"

Song Qingyu choked.

Mu Yan said again: "Didn't you keep saying that you want to leave? Since you want to leave, you should clean up your things. You left a bunch of things at my house, are you trying to play hard to get?"

This made it so hard that even the best-tempered Secretary Song would seldom be blush, "I never thought so!" He said, and he walked straight into the room.

He bent down to change his slippers, embarrassment and embarrassment appeared on his face, and he spoke much faster than before, "Give me half an hour, and I promise to move them all away."

After changing the shoes, he just stood up straight when the door behind him was closed.

"Go?" The man behind him suddenly let out a low laugh, as if mocking his lover's innocence, "Who will allow you to go?"

"What are you talking about..." Song Qing just turned around, and a powerful force hit him. When he recovered, his whole body was already imprisoned between the wall and Mu Yan's strong body.

Intense unease enveloped the whole body in an instant, Song Qing's whole body was tense, his pupils reflected the man's handsome but crazy face.

At this moment, Mu Yan only emitted two words: Danger!

Mu Yan gently caressed his face with his bony hands, and Mu Yan slowly leaned over to his ear, sniffing the long-smelling fragrance.He seemed to be experiencing a perfect work of art, showing a look of enjoyment, but what he said made Song Qing's face turn pale.

"Baby, you are still so easy to deceive, how can I be willing to let you go?"

The man lightly pecked his earlobe, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you enter this room today, you won't be able to leave."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the back of Song Qing's head, ignored the other party's desperate struggle, and kissed her hard...