Promised period

After returning home, Song Ke wanted to sleep soundly, so she turned off her mobile phone and closed the curtains, but when she closed her eyes, she saw Chen Jue in bed with someone else.

Did he hold her like that, bite her like that, enter her like that?Just thinking about it gives me a splitting headache.

In the past, Song Ke's need for that aspect was very low, but Chen Jue was extremely energetic. When we first got together, he would be pressed on the bed almost every night until the second half of the night. No matter how angry he was, it was useless.

However, although Chen Jue loves to play by nature, he doesn't have many tricks in that aspect, and the first pose is always frontal, because that way he can see Song Ke's face.Sometimes it's just an indulging expression, and he will be stimulated by Song Ke to do it several times, and the enthusiasm in his body can't be used up.

When doing it, he also likes to pinch with his relatives. His movements are rough and he doesn't know how to restrain himself. He often pinches Song Ke until his hands and feet tremble, his waist is bruised, and he breathes intermittently.

He is prone to sweating, and the two of them were naked next to each other, and the sweat hit Song Ke's face as he moved.Song Ke tasted the salty taste, so she could only grit her teeth and turn her face away, but she was pulled back by a hand after a while.

"Look at me." He straightened his face, "Hey, call out."

"Don't even think about it in your next life."

As soon as he finished speaking, his jaw was firmly pinched, and a strong sense of oppression rushed over his face like suffocation.Opening her eyes and parting her lips, Song Ke was forced to endure with all her remaining shame, never making a single sound, no matter it was pleasant or painful.

After thinking about it, Song Ke advised herself that it was good.

Although Chen Jue went to spend time and drink, no one would bother him anymore.He is cool and unrestrained, and I will live my life well.

Emotional negativity and physical exhaustion make people feel sleepy.Song Ke turned sideways, opened her eyes and looked at the dark window, until she saw dim white light seeping through the curtains.

Three days later, a business promotion meeting was being held in the banquet hall of a certain high-end hotel.

As the company representative of Ruiyan, Song Ke went to participate with his senior brother Cheng Yi'an.Each of the four employers attending the meeting was responsible for two of them. Song Ke was the first to run into a wall, but the other, Character Fund, expressed interest.

The surname of He Wei, the representative of the Character Group today, is a fairly experienced investor, but his private life is not very good.

"This is the operating status of Ruiyan in the first half of the year. Please take a look at it. Our main focus this year is to improve personnel productivity and compliance quality inspection. This is also an efficiency improvement for major FMCG and financial companies in the future. Important, you can read this case presentation, if you have any questions—”

"Xiao Song." The other party interrupted slowly, "How old is this year? Less than thirty."

Song Ke paused: "Thirty."

"Exactly [-]? That's still very young, no wonder you keep your body in such a good shape. People say that technical people are nerds. I don't think you are like that. You have a very unique temperament!"

Feeling the other party's eyes wandering wantonly on her body, Song Ke's face changed slightly: "I'm sorry Mr. He, I still have friends over there, so excuse me first."

"Hey!" The surname He pulled his wrist, "You have to leave as soon as you talk about something you are interested in. Could it be that you don't like our Character Fund? There must be a process for communication and communication. If you talk and act like this Scribbled, I will tell the truth when I meet my colleagues in the future."

Hearing the threats inside and outside the words, Song Ke felt a strong revulsion in his heart.But he didn't explode on the spot, instead he gradually calmed down.

"Okay, I'll give Mr. He a detailed introduction."

He sat back to his original position, tilted his head and smiled.

Today he is wearing a light blue shirt, the hem of which is tucked casually into black trousers, the thin and tight waist is tightened inward by a belt, a bookish face with glasses, and two slender legs Stretched and overlapping, it looks ascetic and cold under the light.

While chatting, the soul surnamed He flew away, and the eyeballs looked at him unscrupulously, and they almost wanted to stick to his skin.Song Ke was calm, and even laughed several times in the middle of the chat, completely acting as if she thought the other party was very humorous.

Later, the man surnamed He became more courageous, and put his hand on his buttocks in a secretive manner.Song Ke dodged calmly, turned her head to the side and said in a low voice: "There are many people here, the bathroom is waiting for you." After speaking, she got up and walked out.

He Wei was obviously well versed in this, and within half a minute he got up, adjusted his suit, and followed him as if nothing had happened.

The banquet hall is on the third floor, the upper dozens of floors are normal guest rooms, and the top floor is a viewing garden.It was relatively late today, and few people came in and out of the bathroom.

After entering, He Wei coughed pretentiously, and walked over knowingly when he heard the door of the innermost compartment knocked twice.

Heck——

The door opened, and Song Ke was indeed inside.

"Mr. He."

He smiled, and there was an unusual danger in his gentle voice, but it was a pity that He Wei didn't notice it.

He Wei was dragged in by him by his tie, and sat down on the toilet in a daze. Before he could recover, the smile on Song Ke's face suddenly disappeared completely.

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Ten minutes later, Song Ke walked into the elevator holding her glasses.

Going to the basement floor, with a ding——

A tall figure stood outside.

"Excuse me." Song Ke lowered her head.

The man in front of him didn't move away: "Song Ke? Why are you here?"

This sound is...

Song Ke raised her head in astonishment, and there were two double images in front of her eyes, which could be vaguely recognized as Chen Jue's appearance.

He may be able to be calm in front of others, but in front of Chen Jue, his emotions are always easily out of control.After being blank for two seconds, he lowered his voice: "Mr. Chen."

Chen Jue stared at him: "What's wrong with your face?"

When he beat He Wei just now, he himself was hit too, and his left cheek was bruised in just a few minutes.

"Accidentally fell."

Chen Jue was dubious: "By the way, did you break your glasses?"

The shattered glasses were still clutched in his hands, so he had no choice but to continue: "Yes, I'm going to find a place to repair them."

"No wonder you came together with Chen Nian, both of you are equally reckless." Chen Jue said, "I don't think you should run around, it's very dangerous to drive like this. You give me your glasses, and I'll find someone to match them for you." Send it over."

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, but don't bother." Song Ke pursed her lips slightly, "It's not too late now, there should be an optical shop open on the street."

"What's the trouble?" Chen Jue walked into the elevator and pressed the top floor, then raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, "Now you drive out for optometry, and you won't be able to get off in two or three hours. It just so happens that my friend made a reservation upstairs. Go up and sit for a while, chat a few words and the glasses will be ready and delivered."

This kind of him is not the same person as he was that night.

Song Ke didn't know if it was hard to refuse his kindness, or because deep down in her heart she just wanted to get along with him for a while, but in the end she went with him.

Unexpectedly, there was a large group of people above, men and women sitting around eating, drinking and chatting, and there were three waiters just pouring wine.

As soon as they saw them, someone yelled strangely: "My God, Chen Jue, you changed another one so quickly, you are not as good as a beast!"

Chen Jue just laughed, and after sitting down, he explained slowly: "This is my sister's boyfriend. Be careful what you say. It doesn't matter if you offend me. If you offend him, my sister will come here with a knife."

Although most of the people present were new friends, many of them had heard about the strength of the desperate second sister Chen Nian, and they all folded their arms and pretended to be shaking.

Soon someone trotted over to take away the glasses, and said it would be done without even asking about the prescription or brand.

Song Ke usually wears glasses for work and reading. After taking them off, she inevitably feels uncomfortable and can't see people's faces clearly, so she didn't take the initiative to say hello to anyone.But a young man surnamed Wei always thought he had seen him somewhere, so he came over with a drink and asked, "Hello, have we met somewhere?"

Surprised laughter immediately appeared around: "Wei Zihao, you are too much, you even want to snatch Chen Nian's boyfriend? Besides, you still use such an old-fashioned way to strike up a conversation, I feel sorry for you!"

Song Ke couldn't remember whether they had met, so she directly denied it to be on the safe side: "I didn't have the opportunity to meet Mr. Wei before, and I will definitely communicate more in the future."

After hearing this, Wei Zihao felt embarrassed to continue the chat, looked him over and walked away awkwardly.

They chatted about each other, Song Ke sent text messages to senior brother Cheng Yi'an, her face was so low that she almost posted it on the phone screen.Cheng Yi'an was wondering why he suddenly disappeared, so he had no choice but to explain in detail when we met on Monday.

As soon as the send button was pressed, there was a snort on the side of his face, it was Chen Jue.

"That's how they are. There is no bottom line for joking, so don't take it seriously."

Song Ke focused her eyes and nose, nose and heart: "Don't worry, Mr. Chen, I understand."

Then there was nothing else to say.

After drinking, Chen Jue gradually relaxed, took off his coat, and held a cigarette with his right hand on the table.Song Ke was sitting on his right side, when the wind blew the white mist all ran to this side, couldn't help coughing twice.

While talking to people, Chen Jue calmly changed the cigarette to his left hand, with his arm hanging down by his side.

Song Ke said in a low voice, "Thank you, Mr. Chen."

Chen Jue frowned slightly and squinted at him: "Why are you always so polite to me, telling me that Chen Jue can kill you?"

After a pause, he said, "Forget it, why am I angry with you? You can call yourself whatever you want, and you can be afraid of me if you want to be afraid of me."

He used to have a bad temper, and after waking up from a coma, he seemed to have improved, but when he drank alcohol, he showed his true colors, and he was even more difficult to deal with.

Song Ke thought compromisingly, why make him unhappy?Just as he called out the word "Chen", the waiter brought over a customer.

"Chen Jue—"

This sound directly caused the scene to explode.Following everyone's gazes, Song Ke saw a tall young boy with a small oval face, a thin and white neck, a stern face and a pair of charming eyes, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be All laughing.As he walked closer, the smell of the perfume from that night came over his face.

Song Ke didn't recover immediately, until someone yelled: "Good guy, you said you didn't bring your family, Chen Jue, and you made a fucking foul. I'm annoyed that you two appear on the same occasion at the same time!"

It turned out that it was not "she", but "he".

Chen Jue didn't speak, just smiled lazily, and only raised his eyes when everyone walked up to him: "Can you give me a little free space? Zhong Wenting, I told you that I would go over after drinking with my friends, but you found this place to hinder me again." thing."

Everyone present, including Song Ke, could not hear his tolerant tone.

Zhong Wenting was not in a hurry to reply, but looked around Chen Jue, and when he saw Song Ke, he showed a questioning expression.

Chen Jue didn't intend to introduce them.

After a pause for a few seconds, Song Ke introduced herself: "Hi, my name is Song Ke, and I'm—"

"It's you!" Zhong Wenting expressed surprise, "Hello, hello, I heard Chen Jue mentioned you, are you and Chen Nian getting married soon? Don't forget to inform me when the time comes."

"There's no shadow," Chen Jue said lightly, "Don't talk nonsense here."

Zhong Wenting stepped forward to smoke his cigarette, threw it on the ground and stamped it out with both feet: "Let you say I'm talking nonsense, let you say I'm talking nonsense!"

The friends around laughed like they were watching a play, Chen Jue seemed to feel ashamed, and covered his face with his hands: "I am really afraid of you, ancestor..."

Song Ke also laughed, but her heart felt like being repeatedly scalded by a red-hot iron, and her internal organs were all twisted together in pain.

He was forced to shrink his bones by the sudden pain, and was trying to find an excuse to leave as soon as possible, but Zhong Wenting rolled his eyes, leaned over and said to him in a low voice: "Can you give me the seat? I It's with Chen Jue."

In fact, anyone can see that they are together, but he still wants to emphasize it.

So Song Ke got up and retreated to the back row knowingly.When I turned around, I heard Chen Jue say: "I told you not to mess around and don't understand? Why should he change with you if he is sitting well?"

"I want to be next to you. Besides, he gave it to me, and I didn't snatch it." Zhong Wenting protested and acted like a baby, "I just took a shower before I came out. If you smell me, you Smell it."

Yes, I gave it to you, not you.The moment she saw Chen Jue's action from the corner of her eye, Song Ke turned her head in embarrassment.

The glasses were delivered two hours later, and many people at the scene had already drunk too much, and the floor was full of wine bottles lying here and there.

Only Song Ke didn't drink a drop of wine.

Putting on his glasses, he wanted to say thank you, but he couldn't find Chen Jue inside and out.

Forget it.

"Thank you Mr. Chen tonight, I will take my leave first."

After editing this text message, I just walked to the exit of the garden.With one side of the eyes, after seeing the parasol, the two kissed inseparably.

Needless to say, they were the only couple present.They were hiding in the darkness, so they kissed as if no one else was around, Zhong Wenting was hanging on Chen Jue's body, Chen Jue held his face with one hand, and supported his hip with the other.

The glasses came at a really bad time.

The streets at night are crowded and slow. Song Ke drives her second-hand Guangbo, as if she is sitting in a paper boat, being carried by the city's river and drifting with the current.

I don't want to go home, there are too many traces of Chen Jue at home, I don't want to go to the company, even the word Ruiyan was taken by Chen Jue.

Sometimes he felt that Chen Jue couldn't be found anywhere, and sometimes he felt that the world was so vast that he couldn't find a place without Chen Jue.

At a deserted intersection, the car pulled over and stopped.

There was a big hole in the chest cavity, and there was nothing but pain inside, and it seemed that if he didn't stop the car, he would die.Thinking of the two words that he couldn't say, he leaned on the car and called "Chen Jue" in a strange way.

The car was silent and dim, but two seconds later, somewhere suddenly lit up, and a familiar response came from the phone——

"I'm here."

The car did not move for a long time.A few cars drove over from a distance, and their headlights flashed across the windshield, illuminating the trembling figure on the steering wheel.

Ruiyan is an intelligent answering program.In the first year when the two were together, the company had a lot of affairs, and they were so busy that they even had little time to meet each other.Later, Chen Jue couldn't bear the pain of lovesickness, and designed a unique robot program.

One time when he was halfway through, he sweated profusely and introduced it to Song Ke.

"I've been recording for several days, and you don't praise me." Clenching his collarbone, he gritted his teeth heavily, and his voice became vague, "Have you missed me for so long? I have to go the day after tomorrow. I don’t know how long it will take to come back this time, just talk to it when you miss me.”

Song Ke was bitten so hard that she groaned, and the words of refusal were all stuck in her abdominal cavity, and they flowed out with something after half an hour.

But in any case, since then, there has been a question-and-answer robot in the mobile phone.Chen Jue named it "Little Rabbit Obediently", which is really funny.Song Ke changed the program for it and called it "Chen Jue".

Sometimes when he woke up early and opened his eyes, he would wake it up by the way.

"Chen Jue?"

"I'm here."

"Nothing," he said. "Morning."

The preset dialogue in it is limited, some questions will be answered, and some questions will not be answered.During the days that Chen Jue couldn't remember, Song Ke listened to it over and over again, and she had memorized the only answers back and forth.

Sometimes when he comes home at night, it is his alone time with the robot.

He said, "Good night."

The robot popped: "Come on a kiss."

He said, "Missing you."

The robot tut-tsk: "The sun is coming out from the west."

He buried his face in the pillow: "I'm very tired at work today."

The robot's voice was low: "Let me hug you."

His eyes were moist: "Where are you?"

The robot was silent for a few seconds, and said sorry: "Sorry, this question is too difficult, I think I still need to study."