"If you disappear from my eyes, I must be very happy."

I replied to him, and then asked him: "The ninth district is not peaceful, does it have something to do with Chi Hui?"

He put the last lily in the vase and answered calmly, "Want to hear gossip again?"

"Half of the words have been said, what do you do with the remaining half?"

The servant brought the afternoon tea, I took a sip from the teacup and asked him lazily.

Song Dongyang sat directly opposite me, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "I was drunk once, and when I woke up, I found Chi Hui lying beside me."

"You told me that you had sex with him after drinking, and that day he was pregnant." When I heard the news before, my anger made my sanity drop, but when I heard the process again this time, I couldn't help it. I always felt that something was wrong. After a while, I finally grasped the point and said, "But you can drink very well. Since you became the chief executive, there have been no occasions that require you to get drunk. Even if you are drunk, the assistants around you The environment around your bedroom will also be strictly monitored. Under normal circumstances, such accidents will not happen unless..."

"Unless Chi Hui plotted against me," Song Dongyang continued my unfinished words, "There is indeed an unknown drug in my wine glass, and my assistant neglected his duties that night."

"So did you do it or not?"

I swear I'm just asking this question out of curiosity, but Song Dongyang is very amused.

He said: "During that time, I was taking medicine to treat my illness. In theory, I shouldn't be able to get hard."

"Theoretically?"

"My size is not small. If I had sex after drinking, and there was no lubrication in the room, Chi Hui's penis should have been torn, but the doctor's examination results did not show this condition the next day. , he could not have been gifted, that is, he had sex with other people while I was in a coma."

Song Dongyang spoke indifferently, he didn't care, but my face burned when I heard his words, I said: "You know he lied to you, why do you keep him?"

"He was working as a waiter in the banquet hall at that time." Song Dongyang's voice was very calm, as if he was telling someone else's story, "I didn't fire him, but let other people monitor him, but I thought I could dig him out. to the people behind the scenes."

I remembered that when I went to the Ninth District to talk about my sister's marriage with Song Dongyang, a waiter caused a little commotion, and the people around Song Dongyang whispered the situation to him.

"The waiter that day?"

I asked without thinking, but Song Dongyang instantly understood what I meant, and he said, "It's him."

"He is also the one who wrote you the so-called prophetic letter."

"Well, he cried to me that day, saying that he was pregnant." Song Dongyang pulled the corners of his mouth, as if laughing.

"Then what do you say to him?" I took a biscuit to satisfy my taste buds.

"I told him that I was going to get married soon, and I could give him a sum of money to get rid of this child who shouldn't exist."

"What a scumbag." I didn't feel guilty at all when I gave this evaluation, "I've slept in the same bed after all, it's so ruthless."

Song Dongyang reached out, filled my teacup, and continued: "He disagreed, and I asked my subordinates to send him to the hospital. He admitted that he has a special ability and can foresee what will happen in the future, and the previous prophecy letter is also From his handwriting."

"You believe it?" I still have the remnants of the biscuit on the tip of my tongue, but it doesn't feel sweet at all.

"Since he has the ability to predict, he should be able to foresee many things that will follow, no matter how big or small," Song Dongyang replied reservedly. Reference, but he couldn't foresee everything, and then he was forced to admit that he was born again."

What Song Dongyang did at that time would not surprise me at all. Don't say that Chi Hui didn't have sex with him, and that she was not pregnant with his child. Even if they had sex, according to Song Dongyang's personality, he would not be lenient at all. It will only drain the last bit of value from the opponent, and then completely destroy it.

He's not a good guy, or even a badass with a very low bottom line.

"and after?"

"His prediction of the future helped me a little, but his slander against you made me unhappy."

"You lied to me again. You said you found out that he was pregnant the day before the wedding, didn't you already know?"

This accusation did not bring much emotion to me, but Song Dongyang replied seriously: "It was not convenient to tell you at that time, I could only lie to you, I'm sorry, I did it wrong."

The little bit of anger I had just mustered up was broken by his light poke.

"Then you said you can see what's going on? Isn't it Chi Hui who was reborn and who can predict the future? Could it be that you were reborn too?"

I'm really curious about this, I feel that whether it's Chi Hui or Song Dongyang, they all have some kind of special skills, unlike me, who don't know anything and can only foolishly let them lie.

"I am not reborn. At first I thought it was some kind of ability of Chi Hui." Song Dongyang helped me pour out the cold tea and refill the cup, "Because the first foresight was when Chi Hui reported it to me." While working, it suddenly appeared."

"What did you foresee then?" I was so curious.

"We're kissing," he whispered.

"What?" I heard it, but thought I had misheard.

"We are kissing, Chi Rui." Song Dongyang raised his voice slightly enough for me to hear clearly.

"You are lying to me..." This is too unbelievable, how could I kiss Song Dongyang.

"You were drunk, you came over to talk to me, and after that, we kissed."

Song Dongyang's tone and expression told me that he was expounding a fact, that he did see the scene he said.

"That's too ridiculous," I was so embarrassed that I wanted to find a place to hide immediately, "How could we kiss...uh..."

My world was spinning, Song Dongyang's face was close in front of me, and the touch on my lips made my eyes widen instinctively. At that moment, my brain went blank, and my first reaction after recovering was to push away he.

But it was not an easy task. He used a lot of strength to press me tightly. He kissed me fiercely, and his eyes began to turn red, which gave me the illusion that he would cry.

Will Song Dongyang cry?

I don't think he will cry.

So when the first tear really rolled down from the corner of his eye, I gave up struggling and was completely dumbfounded.

He closed his eyes, blocked my inquiring sight, and also blocked the next tear. He kissed me for a while, then got up suddenly, and stumbled out.

I wiped my lips with the back of my hand, feeling the urge to tell him to stay, but luckily I resisted the urge.

I don't know what's wrong with Song Dongyang, but my intuition tells me that it's best not to pry into the underlying reason, otherwise, I always feel that something I don't want to see will happen.

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