"However, I still need to remind Ms. Lin that when it comes to relationships, it's better to deal with them cleanly. After all, those male friends you have made abroad miss you very much and even sent me messages by mistake.
here."
She took out her phone and adjusted the screen, "I don't have your WeChat account, so why not I post it on Weibo, and you can just go to Weibo later."
Lin Wanwan's eyes widened. If her legs weren't so weak at the moment, she would have wanted to stand up and snatch Jiang Song's phone!
If those things she had abroad were really spread, then the rest of her life would really be over!
After Jiang Song finished speaking, he held Xing Sijue's hand and waved, "Hubby, let's go."
"Wait a minute, Miss Jiang," Lin Wanwan looked embarrassed and stopped her.
Jiang Song turned around and smiled, "What's wrong, Miss Lin? Do you have any questions?"
Lin Wanwan swallowed her saliva nervously, "If you don't have a WeChat account, you can add it now. Miss Jiang, I'll add you a WeChat account. You can just forward it to me directly. No need to trouble you to post on Weibo."
She was so nervous that even when she said this, her voice was trembling.
She didn't have time to think about how Jiang Song got these things.
Now, the most important thing is to please Jiang Song and not let her send those things out.
Jiang Song shook his head, "I'm sorry, my WeChat account is full and I can't add you."
"There is always another way. I'll give you my phone number..."
She opened her mouth, but Jiang Song ignored her.
"Sijue, I want to leave." Jiang Song raised his head and looked at Xing Sijue for help.
Xing Sijue hugged her and got into the car directly and left without even looking at Lin Wanwan.
Lin Wanwan humbly chased after her in her wheelchair, and shouted angrily at Mo Yingzi beside her, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and help me catch up."
But Mo Yingzi and those good sisters were standing still and not daring to move.
That's Master Jiu's car, who dares to chase it?
Master Jiu never knew what to do, and he probably didn't bother to attack little people like them.
After tonight, I still don’t know what will happen tomorrow.
Jiang Song is so vindictive, he will definitely blow the whistle on Master Jiu, and when the time comes, they will be in dire straits!
Lin Wanwan couldn't catch up and could only watch helplessly as Jiang Song left triumphantly, being taken away by her favorite man.
At this moment, the feeling in her heart was as uncomfortable as eating a fly.
…
As soon as Jiang Song got in the car, he quickly distanced himself from Xing Sijue.
Change your face quickly.
Sitting on the other side of the car, looking at the phone alone without speaking.
Xiao Song glanced at the rearview mirror in embarrassment, looking at his boss's face that was colder than an iceberg, and instantly felt bad all over.
I have been working as an assistant to Master Jiu for so many years, but I have never seen Master Jiu like this.
And... the speed with which Madam changes her face is truly extraordinary.
"You don't even want to pretend when you get on the bus, do you?" Xing Sijue narrowed his eyes slightly, put his arms around Jiang Song, and held her in his arms.
"Let go!" Jiang Song said in a deep voice.
Xing Sijue looked at her and said, "This dress of yours is really ugly."
"Then don't look at me. Stay away from me. Out of sight is out of mind."
"But you are my wife. As your Sijue, why don't you watch it? Not only do I want to watch it, I also want to..."
As he spoke, he rubbed his hands up and down her slender waist.
He liked very much what Jiang Song called him just now, 'my Sijue'.
He even greedily hoped that the time just now could be delayed longer and Jiang Song pretended to be longer.
"Let me go! Don't touch me!" Jiang Song struggled, "I don't want to argue with you. I have something very important now. Please let me go."
Xing Sijue teased, "Okay, then just call me husband and I'll let you go, like just now."
But this time, Jiang Song did not let go easily as usual.
Just looking at him with hatred in his eyes.
Looking at him without saying a word.
After seeing that Xing Sijue felt a little uncomfortable, he took the initiative to let go.
"You deal with it first and we'll talk about it later."
As soon as he let go, Jiang Song couldn't wait to sit back in his seat, holding his phone and not looking at him.
Lin Wanwan frantically called her, and Jiang Song blocked her immediately. Then she posted the recording on Weibo, and then attached a few smaller but intriguing photos.
The heroine in that photo is naturally Lin Wanwan.
In an instant, her Weibo exploded again.
She exited the interface, muted her phone and stopped looking.
When she arrived home, she opened the door and got out of the car.
He didn't care about Xing Sijue at all.
In the car, Xiao Song felt as if he was frozen from head to toe in such an awkward and cold atmosphere. He was as quiet as a chicken and didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
He saw Master Jiu get out of the car angrily and catch up with Jiang Song. He didn't know what happened after that.
…
Xing Sijue caught up with Jiang Song at the entrance, blocked him at the door, and bullied him against the door.
"Jiang Song."
He just called her name and said nothing else.
Jiang Song was too lazy to deal with him and even felt like he didn't want to look at her.
"Let me go, Xing Sijue. If you don't want me to hate you, just let me go."
"It doesn't matter, aren't you already hating me?" Xing Sijue clamped his chin, forcing her to look directly at him.
But Jiang Song simply closed his eyes.
Xing Sijue aimed at her mouth and kissed her straight.
What ushered in was also Jiang Song's hard struggle.
This was a battle, she bit him, and the smell of blood spread in their mouths, but the kiss still didn't end.
Until Xing Sijue tasted the salty tears...
He let go of Jiang Song.
Then, Jiang Song raised his hand and slapped him.
"Xing Sijue, since you like Lin Wanwan so much and have tried so hard to protect her tonight, then you can stay with her and make love to her! Why can't you let her go?
You’re going to pester me again!”
Tonight, if Xing Sijue had not come, her original plan would have gone ahead as usual, and Lin Wanwan would have been 10,000 times worse off than now!
But Xing Sijue appeared, and he deliberately came to ruin everything.
It seemed that he was here to pick her up, but in fact he was protecting Lin Wanwan.
Jiang Song understood and could see it, because he knew that all his preparations could not be hidden from Xing Sijue.
"I have never said who I like, Jiang Song, don't give me random definitions, and why are you so unconfident that you feel that the person I can't let go of is her, not you?" Xing Sijue hugged her.
Her waist, the two of them were close to each other.
He seemed worried that Jiang Song would run away as soon as he let go.
"Xing Sijue, that's enough. Stop pretending. You don't need to pretend to me at all. You are so powerful. You are truly the emperor of City A. You can decide everyone's life and death. If you want me to always treat Lin
I can't do it at night, but you can do it with just one sentence. You don't need to pretend to me, really. I'm tired too."