Song Yu stared at her deeply without answering her question. He raised his hand and picked up the person upright, pressed him against the wall behind him, blocking her lips.

Meng Jianwan's back was hit and hurt, his feet were off the ground, his center of gravity was unstable, and he subconsciously reached out to grab the thing closest to him - Song Yu's arm.

Therefore, the mineral water in her hand fell to the ground, and with a bang, the untightened bottle cap popped open, and the water inside was rushing everywhere.

The whole body was filled with the familiar aura of a man, and Meng Jianwan felt that the air in his chest was getting less and less.

Song Yu kissed the person in his arms so hard that his brain was in chaos, and he lost all his ability to think, so he stopped.

The man had deep black eyes, his forehead was pressed against her forehead, and he was slightly breathing, but his arms did not let go of her. He pressed one of his slender hands against her waist, and the other held her hips, locking her between his chest and the cold wall.

Meng Jianwan's brain buzzed, and there were the sound of basketballs hitting the ground one after another in his ear.

This floor is not just the basketball hall in front of you, but this one is the largest, which can accommodate nearly a thousand people to watch basketball games. The others are small venues, and there are probably people fighting fiercely inside, which caused a lot of noise.

Meng Jianwan lowered his head, avoiding his scorching breathing, put his forehead against his neck and shoulders and gasped. When she recovered, she punched him on his shoulder blade: "What are you crazy, bastard!"

She showed no mercy under her mouth, but Song Yu smiled, lowered her eyelashes and looked at her face red, and her lips were bright and radiant, making him want to come up and pick it up again.

He swallowed, his slightly protruding Adam's apple rolled slightly, put the person on the ground, freed up his hand to pin the slightly messy hair on her face behind her ears, and answered her previous question.

"I heard it all." He smiled, his eyebrows were picturesque, and he was even more handsome and charming than usual. "I heard you say I am your man, and I told her not to covet me and not to get in front of me."

Upon hearing this, Meng Jianwan's skin was tightened and there was a layer of sweat on his back.

She knew that he heard it all.

Meng Jianwan was so irritable that he wanted to bury him on the spot, but he still pretended to be calm, and raised his eyebrows as if nothing had happened, and snorted: "Oh, I heard it when I heard it, how about it, do you still want me to present you an award? What award do you want? The award without sound when walking, or the best eavesdropping award?"

“…”

The more she said, the more she proved that she was so angry.

Even if Song Yu was so happy that he exploded the fireworks, he would not dare to show it too obviously at this time, otherwise she would have blown him up and sent him to heaven.

He coughed, "How did you know?"

Meng Jianwan looked up at him and said impatiently: "What do I know? You shouldn't have confessed what good things you did?"

"I have nothing to do with her. I don't think I can explain this, you know. I'm not with you one day, and even if I have social events, I will always call you to report. Putting aside these things, you don't understand my feelings about you? Do I take a look at other women? Wanwan, you can't wrongly accuse me of this."

"You always get this woman?"

"At most, it's indirect, after all, I can't control other people's thoughts."

"Just you will say."

"This is not a quibble, it is a fact."

Song Yu held her hand, his heartbeat still beating fast, and he ran a marathon. He pinched her hand and said to her for a while.

Meng Jianwan watched him enter the basketball hall. The door was open and the voice inside could be heard clearly. He didn't mind being heard at all.

Song Yu walked in and saw Sheng Yin crouching into a small ball and squatting on the ground, her face buried in her arms and crying, and the sobs were intermittent, sometimes high and sometimes low, looking extremely sad.

But he knew very well that Meng Jianwan did not do anything to her.

When Meng Jianwan taught a lesson about gangsters, he never showed mercy, but she always disdains to make things difficult for women. To him, the few words she said to Sheng Yin were really ruthless.

Therefore, facing such a pitiful picture, his mood could not be stirred at all, and he would only feel that she was suffering.

Although Meng Jianwan didn't say it, he thought of what Liang Yuanyuan didn't finish saying yesterday, and it was not difficult to guess that Sheng Yin must have provoked something in front of Meng Jianwan, which made her come.

If it weren't for this, Meng Jianwan wouldn't pay any attention to her.

Song Yu walked to Shengyin and stood still, but did not shout anyone up, and said straight to the point: "I really can't figure out what I did to make you misunderstand. If I were helping you in the box that day, then I think I'm innocent. I just don't want to be too embarrassed when I talk about business. You can think of it as a gentleman's behavior and have nothing to do with you. Also, I love my wife very much, and I hope you can do it yourself."

As early as when he said the first word, Sheng Yin heard it was Song Yu's voice, his whole back was tense, and every nerve in his brain was trembling, but he didn't dare to look up at him.

After hearing what he said, her heart completely sank into the bottom of the sea.

Meng Jianwan leaned against the wall with his legs crossed outside, and his teeth were sore.

Before Song Yu came out, she ran away alone, and her back seemed to be running away in panic.

Meng Jianwan didn't take the elevator to the parking lot on the first floor, because he would easily be caught by Song Yu when he went there, so his car must have been parked there.

She walked out of the club gate, walked around the street, entered a cold drink shop, ordered three boxes of ice cream in one breath, intending to cool herself, which scared the waiter.

When Meng Jianwan got the second box, the wind chime at the entrance of the cold drink shop rang. As soon as she looked up, she saw a man who was incompatible with the pink and tender interior decoration style.

She has a white shirt, a black suit, gentle and gentle, with white and clean skin, and a handsome face, like a male fairy wearing human skin.

Meng Jianwan rolled his eyes: "Are you a ghost? Why did you find it so quickly?"

Song Yu showed a doting smile at her, raised his hand and raised his phone. The map was displayed on the screen, and the red dot representing Meng Jianwan's position was at her feet.

It was the right she gave to him that he could easily find her at any time.

Meng Jianwan cursed softly. She was so angry that she forgot to locate it. She turned around and found some time to lock it up. It was too hindering.

Song Yu knew what she was thinking when he met her eyes. He opened the chair and sat down in the seat opposite her: "Don't turn off the seat sharing, you promised me that I would keep it open. Sister Meng always speaks with great power."

"Stop complimenting me, do whatever I want."

Song Yu was afraid of angering her, so he stopped talking and turned his eyes down. Then he noticed what she was eating. He was just talking to her. He thought she was eating a box of cakes and desserts. It turned out to be ice cream, and a box had been empty. The second box was also seen. She was about to attack the third box.

Song Yu's eyebrows thumped, and without thinking, he reached out to move the box of ice cream away.

"Why are you afraid of stomachache after eating so much ice?" he frowned.

Meng Jianwan threw the spoon in his hand on the table and leaned on the back of the chair with his arms folded.

Song Yu suddenly said without hesitation: "I'm sorry."

"Have you done something sorry for me?" Meng Jianwan raised his eyebrows, narrowed his beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly, and looked at him.

"...No." Song Yu said, "Although it was not my fault, I was responsible for what I caused."

Meng Jianwan likes others to follow him. When he heard this, his expression gradually calmed down, and his eyes seemed to be staring at the box of ice cream on the table. If he didn't eat it, it would melt.

Song Yu noticed her gaze, moved the ice cream a little further, stared at her, and spoke carefully, and asked, "Are you jealous?"

It is actually difficult for people like Meng Jianwan who are careless and do whatever they do depends entirely on their mood to hide their emotions.

If you want to blame, you blame him for being too slow to react. He didn't think about this in the past few abnormalities. She was obviously so obvious.

He is really stupid.

Meng Jianwan: "Are I as for your uncle's jealousy?"

"Then why are you looking for..."

Knowing what he was going to say, Meng Jianwan raised his palm and interrupted: "I told you earlier that it was me who was embarrassed if you cheated. I am a man who is very proud of my face and will never allow such a thing to happen."

Song Yu nodded, not winning or losing with her, stood up, pulled the person out of the chair, and led him out.

The car was parked outside the store, and he stuffed the person into the car and got into the driver's seat.

Meng Jianwan looked at the street scene that kept retreating outside the car window: "Where are you going to take me? My car is still parked in the club's underground parking lot."

"Stop there first." Song Yu looked at him without squinting. "I heard that you came here at the club. There are still some things in the company that have not been dealt with. Go back to the company first and go back together later."

Meng Jianwan: "What am I doing when I go to your company? Do I look idle?"

"You, the boss lady, have never been to your own company before?" Song Yu turned the steering wheel and said with a smile, "It's just a chance to go in and find out."

Meng Jianwan sat upright and recalled that she had never been to the headquarters building of Shifeng Group. She only knew the approximate location. She didn't even know which direction the gate was facing, and she never cared about Song Yu's career.

"I don't need to work in the company, why do I know so much?"

That's it, but she didn't resist going to the company and sat in the passenger seat honestly.

Song Yu: "The company has your shares, even if you don't care about it, it is necessary to understand it. Don't you love money the most?" After saying that, he quickly denied the statement, "Ah, no, what you love the most now is me."

“…”

Meng Jianwan was really convinced that he was so gigging on his face when he took the opportunity. He didn't know how the humble and gentle Ms. Liang educated her son so narcissistic.

Song Yu said it was true. In addition to real estate, many of the shares and funds under his name were transferred to her name, but he knew that she did not attach much importance to these things, so he sent someone to take care of them for her.

Meng Jianwan turned his head and looked out the window bored, and simply put down the seat, threw the words "Call me when I'm here" and closed his eyes.

Just when she was drowsy, Song Yu parked his car at the entrance of the building.

Meng Jianwan blinked his sleepy eyes, and before Song Yu could call him, he got off the car first. There were towering tall buildings around him, stationed one by one, just like a steel forest.

She raised her head and wanted to look up at the towering building, but she realized that her neck was sore that she couldn't see clearly the top floor.

Song Yu threw the car keys to the person at the door and took her in.

The two entered the exclusive elevator, and the front desk spread to each other. Soon everyone in the building knew that the boss's wife had come. Those who wanted to see the style and those who wanted to inquire about gossip became active.

Song came out of the elevator and happened to meet Zhang Xinyou who came out of the secretary. He nodded and said hello: "Hello Mr. Song, Mrs. Song. Mr. Song, the meeting has ended. The meeting minutes are here. I am about to deliver it to..."

Before he could finish his words, Song Yu took the folder in his hand and said, "If there is nothing wrong, don't come over."

Zhang Xinyou hesitated for a moment: "...Okay."

Meng Jianwan was still looking around, but Song Yu was pulled into the spacious and bright president's office. Then, the door behind her was closed and she heard a clear "click".

It's the sound of the door being locked.

Song Yu said nothing, bowed and picked up the remote control on the coffee table, pressed the floor-to-ceiling glass near the corridor, and the transparent glass became blurred in a second.

Meng Jianwan said "Wow" and saw it for a long time. He turned to meet Song Yu's gaze. Later, he realized that something was going wrong and his expression was stagnant: "What do you want to do?"

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Song Xiaoba: Baby, what do you think?
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