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In response to her request, Duan Baiting neither said yes nor no.

Such an ambiguous attitude made Song Wanyue even more uneasy.

No wonder he has a bad reputation outside.

She snorted.

Next time she heard someone say something bad about him, she would definitely go up and say a few words.

After a business trip of several days, I returned to North City.

There are a lot of things in the department waiting for Song Wanyue to deal with.

To put it simply, an intern is someone who does odd jobs.

The legal department cannot remain without a supervisor.

After considering all aspects, the board of directors finally promoted Su Ge.

People feel refreshed when good things happen to them, and even Su Ge's expression has eased a bit these days.

No longer as stiff as before.

The temperature drops and autumn comes to the north city.

Song Wanyue and Xiao He were also able to become full-time employees.

After the contract was signed, Xiao He called his mother to tell her the good news.

Song Wanyue was also on the phone, but this call was not made by her, but by the other party.

On the phone, Shizuka was crying, saying that her parents were like crazy and had given her an ultimatum, saying that if she didn't go back and get engaged before next week, they would suspend all her credit cards.

"Wanwan, I don't want to marry him. He is a generation older than me and he is bald."

Song Wanyue and Jingxiang grew up together. Song Wanyue has a delicate personality and cannot carry anything on her shoulders or lift anything with her hands.

It has always been Jingxiang who has taken care of her. She even threatened that if they were still not married by the age of 30, she would take Song Wanyue to Taiwan to get a marriage certificate.

I didn't expect Song Wanyue got the marriage certificate before she even graduated from university.

And I was forced by my family to marry an old man.

All her expenses now depend on those cards. If they are really suspended, she will end up living on the streets.

Song Wanyue gave her an idea: "Why don't you come to my place first."

Jingxiang was so moved that she cried, "My baby Wanwan is the best to me."

Before her father cancelled her card, she went to the mall and went on a shopping spree, then bought a plane ticket to North City that afternoon.

After landing, she received a text message reminding her that spending on all her cards was restricted.

Song Wanyue asked Su Ge for half a day off and went to the airport to pick up Jingxiang.

This was the first time the two met after their wedding.

Having not seen each other for more than a year, Jingxiang hugged her and looked at her again and again, frowning: "Why do I feel that you have lost weight? Did Duan Baiting abuse you?"

Song Wanyue was quite happy to hear her words: "Have you really lost weight?"

She has a small frame and looks slim and slender, but she has flesh on her body. With fair skin, she looks even more round and smooth.

Today I am wearing a halter dress with straight shoulders and slender arms.

Shizuka glanced at the full curve of her chest.

"You would look better if you had more meat, white, tender, fragrant and soft. I can't help but want to touch it." She smiled maliciously, "Duan Baiting is such a lucky boy."

Song Wanyue deeply agreed with her words.

It's a pity that Duan Baiting has no vision and doesn't appreciate the blessings he has.

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Song Wanyue has a house in North City. Although it has been idle, someone cleans it regularly, so there is no need to tidy it up separately.

You can move in directly.

Considering that Shizuka ran away from home and was worried that she would have unrealistic thoughts if she was alone, Song Wanyue decided to go and accompany her first.

So I went home to get some daily necessities and some clothes to change.

Unfortunately, Duan Baiting was also at home today.

He stood with his arms folded, leaning against the wall, watching her pick and choose in the closet.

"How long will you live outside?" He

asked in a calm tone, as if asking casually.

After Song Wanyue came back, she told him about Jingxiang, including that she wanted to go and live with her for a while.

She is extremely meticulous in choosing clothes, knowing what color pants should be matched with what color top, what necklaces are suitable for layering and which necklaces are not suitable.

You need to bring a few extra pairs of shoes, as well as some jewelry and bags.

"Based on my understanding of Shizuka and Uncle Xu, it has been at least a few months."

Uncle Xu is Shizuka's father, and both father and daughter are equally stubborn.

"Yeah."

Duan Baiting said in a light tone and didn't ask any more questions.

He put down his arms, stood up, and left Song Wanyue's cloakroom.

Song Wanyue, who was comparing the two bags in her hand to see which color was more versatile, sensed the low pressure hidden in the silence.

She put down what she was holding and followed him, asking bluntly, "Are you jealous?"

Duan Baiting frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand what she said.

Why is he jealous?

Song Wanyue was shameless enough to misinterpret his reaction: "That means

you can't bear to leave me." She went over and hugged him: "Don't worry, I will come back every few days. I can't bear to leave you either."

She buried her face in his back and sniffed the scent on his body that belonged only to him.

Fresh sandalwood scent.

It made her feel at ease for no reason.

Thin white arms were wrapped tightly around his waist, and through the soft fabric of his shirt, he could feel the outline of his abdominal muscles.

With every rise and fall of his breathing, he seemed to be actively moving closer to her arms.

He is in good shape thanks to his fitness habits.

Before marrying him, Song Wanyue had heard of this heir of the Duan family.

Among these second generations, his existence is tantamount to a dimensionality reduction attack in every aspect.

But what he is more famous for is his family, which is full of messy debts.

Brothers turn against each other, missing persons cases, disputes over inheritance.

The plots on TV are not all fake. The bloody scenes that the audience complains about are actually happening around him.

Song Wanyue didn't know what Duan Baiting's life was like before.

But before she met him in person, she was more afraid of him.

Anyone who can come out on top and win in this situation must not be a good person.

But when she saw him in person, she found that he was no different from ordinary people.

They all have a pair of eyes, a nose and a mouth.

The only difference is probably that he is very good-looking.

She has an unforgettable appearance, a cool and elegant temperament, and a figure that is better than the supermodels walking on the catwalk.

And, they have seen it.

A long time ago, at Grandpa Duan's funeral. She was fifteen at that time and he had just turned eighteen.

He was wearing a black suit and a white mourning cloth on his arm.

He was still a teenager, and his aura was not as strong as it is now. His eyebrows and eyes were clear and stern, and when he lowered his eyes to look at you, there was no emotion in them.

There was only endless chill and dead silence.

I can't remember clearly what I said to him at that time.

I just vaguely remember that she hugged him and told him that her English name was Lucky,

"You hugged Lucky, and you will be very lucky in the future."

Thinking back to this scene now, Song Wanyue was so embarrassed that she pinched her palms.

It seems that being familiar with people is not a good habit, as it will cause you to have countless dark histories.

I can only hope that Duan Baiting does not have this memory in his mind.

But as it stands now, he really doesn't seem to remember.

He had completely forgotten even the fact that they had seen this before.

I clearly hoped that he wouldn't remember it, but I was still angry because he completely forgot.

The spoiled Miss Song is a typical example of someone who only allows herself to set fires but not others to light lamps.

For example, at this moment, it was clearly her who was moving out, but she acted as if she was aggrieved.

Duan Baiting pinched her plump cheeks and mercilessly exposed her: "Stop acting."

She pursed her lips, and he actually saw through her.

"I really can't bear to leave you."

He tried to struggle desperately.

Duan Baiting snorted coldly: "Really?"

The word "disbelief" was almost written directly on his face.

In order to prove the truthfulness of her words, Song Wanyue even pulled him back to the room.

There was a car waiting outside. Aunt Qin came up to call for help, but she didn't see anyone.

About thirty minutes later, Song Wanyue came out panting.

Aunt Qin saw her flushed face and asked worriedly, "Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

Song Wanyue licked her lips and smiled obediently, "I'm fine. Aunt Qin, remember to remind Tingting to go to bed early at night. I'll be leaving first."

She deliberately raised her voice for the last sentence.

So that the man in the room can hear it too.

Duan Baiting sat on the edge of the bed and lit a cigarette.

The curtains were drawn and the lights in the room were off.

Grayish-white smoke rose up, and he squinted slightly in the mist.

There was a sense of dissatisfaction and a sense of emptiness in his lazy look, as if everything was over.

He took a deep puff of his cigarette and was vibrated by the phone he casually placed on the table.

It was a message from Song Wanyue.

[Wanwan couldn't finish it: Tingting is sweet, I love it (*^_^*)]

I read these words over and over again. He took a deep breath, his eyes dark.

The hand holding the cigarette quickly typed a few words.

[Duan Baiting: It's the weekend after tomorrow, will you come back? 】

She did not answer him directly, but asked back.

[Wanwan can't finish eating: Tingting, do you want me to come back? 】

He didn't answer her either.

[Duan Baiting: I will pick you up on the weekend.] 】

Song Wanyue sat in the passenger seat of the pink Lamborghini, looking at her phone and grinning all the way.

Shizuka was not paying attention while driving, so I asked her, "Why are you grinning like an idiot?"

She locked her phone and said, "Nothing."

But it was still nothing, as the corners of her mouth were almost raised to her temples.

But since she didn't want to say, Shizuka shrugged and didn't ask any more questions.

During the days that Shizuka came to Beicheng, she slept at home during the day and went to nightclubs at night.

This is her daily life.

Song Wanyue's daily routine was almost completely reversed.

Work during the day and sleep at night.

She has been extremely busy lately. The company has recently acquired several small and medium-sized enterprises, and she has been busy drafting contracts and inspecting sites.

After a day, my high heels are almost worn out.

Shizuka massaged her shoulders and said she would help her relax.

Song Wanyue whimpered and hugged her: "Xiaoxiang is still the best to me."

Until she sat in the box, Song Wanyue sighed.

She should have thought of it earlier, what kind of serious project could the relaxation that Shizuka mentioned be?

The few times that Song Wanyue went to nightclubs in her life, it was always Jingxiang who took her there.

In the huge private room, only Song Wanyue and Shizuka were sitting on the long sofa.

Rows of tall, handsome men came in and out.

Just like goods on the shelf, they can choose freely.

Shizuka, on the other hand, was a generous buyer, and she pointed casually with her beautiful white finger.

She picked out a few muscular men who met her aesthetic standards and kept them.

Song Wanyue reminded Jingxiang in an embarrassed tone: "I'm married."

She stood up and wanted to leave, but was pulled back by Jingxiang.

"So what if we're married? Duan Baiting probably has more fun outside than you do." Jingxiang didn't care. "If he has fun, we should have more fun than him."

After saying that, she asked the one with the biggest muscles to accompany Song Wanyue.

The big guy seemed to be hot, and the moment he sat down, Song Wanyue was so scared that she didn't dare to move.

Shizuka leaned close to her ear and smiled meaningfully: "How about this bodybuilding champion?"

Song Wanyue told the truth: "It looks a bit like a bullfrog."

Shizuka nodded: "Yes, it looks good and tastes good."

"I feel a bit nauseous and want to vomit."

Shizuka: "Me too, I feel like I'm going to have morning sickness if I just look at it."

The two seemed to be on completely different channels.

Song Wanyue: "......When I said vomiting, I meant nausea."

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Xi Yang came back from the UK this time and planned to stay in the country for a few more days.

In order to make an appointment with Duan Baiting, he called him half a month in advance and finally waited until he was free today.

I personally poured a glass of wine and apologized to him: "Why didn't you tell me that that was your sister-in-law? Her voice was so sweet that I thought it was a little sister."

He only found out about it later.

No wonder Duan Baiting, who was usually emotionally stable that day, got angry after hearing what he said.

It turned out that the other party was the Miss Song who was rumored to be marrying him.

"Will you return to England?"

Duan Baiting shook his head: "Probably not."

"It doesn't matter if you don't return. Now that I'm married, I have a family in China." Xi Yang smiled, "I heard from Juzi that my wife is very cute, but a little spoiled.

Thinking of her face that always gets angry, Duan Baiting chuckled: "More than a little."

Xi Yang knew her identity: "The eldest daughter of the Song family, it's normal for her to be a little spoiled."

The bartender mixed cocktails on the spot and provided one-on-one service.

Duan Baiting and Xi Yang clinked their glasses, but before they could drink, several card swiping messages came in on the phone with the screen facing up.

It was the black card that Duan Baiting gave to Song Wanyue.

The source of consumption is the purchase of wine.

The amount of each transaction is over five figures.

Duan Baiting frowned slightly, his attention focused on the wine.

She comes out drinking so late? With whom?

Xi Yang was also attracted by the noise. He raised his eyes to take a look and said happily, "Who is using this card?"

His smile was meaningful.

Duan Baiting raised his eyes: "What?"

Xi Yang raised his chin slightly and read the name of the store above: "Jin Jue Club. You are from North City, this is a famous male model place in North City."

Duan Baiting's eyes suddenly darkened: "What place did you just say?"