Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"Song Bingjue! Do you want to continue to associate with the person who insulted your father?!"

After finally calming down, Song Zhenguo took the medicine with the help of Chen Xinrao and his assistant, and the whole person got better. He glared fiercely at the handsome man:

"Are you going to betray your father for such a little profit, for such a woman who doesn't know the so-called?"

This is a big hat for Song Bingjue.

If Song Bingjue insists on going his own way, his image will be greatly damaged in the eyes of everyone.

However, he never cared about these things.

He looked at Song Zhenguo, who was almost making trouble for no reason, and took Mu Wan'an away directly.

This attitude is obvious.

"Brother Song really has backbone."

Smiling, Cheng Wushuang glanced at Song Zhenguo who was trembling with anger, rolled his eyes, and said loudly:
"I've really never seen such a father! Other fathers talk about everything behind closed doors, but this is the only one who has to bring these matters to the surface. Isn't this cheating your son?"

As soon as the words fell, several people also felt that it made sense, and nodded one after another, "It is true that Mr. Song went too far in today's matter, and he has been in free love these years... Besides, even if it is a commercial marriage, the Chen family What kind of rich family? Very ordinary!"

Standing in the crowd, Chen Xinrao supported Song Zhenguo, only feeling the embarrassment on his face. Not only did he not achieve his goal in coming here today, but he forced others to see a joke!
"Uncle, let's go to the lounge first."

Although she hated Mr. Song for being too tough and messed up everything, Chen Xinrao had no choice but to help him to the lounge first.The only help she has now is this old man.

"It's Song Bingjue who doesn't deserve you!"

The old man who drank a few sips of water and rested for a while finally recovered. He couldn't stop panting heavily, and it took a long time before he suddenly said such a sentence.

Chen Xinrao was startled, not knowing what he meant, so she lowered her head and said:

"Uncle, what are you talking about? There is no such thing as unworthy of feelings... I like brother Bingjue, even if he doesn't like me, I'm willing to follow him."

"He is surrounded by a group of Yingying and Yanyan! Mu Wan'an, Jiang Ning... I feel angry when I look at it!"

Thinking of how he lost face in front of so many people for the sake of Mu Wan'an, Song Zhenguo couldn't help but get angry, not to mention that the old things were revealed, his status in everyone's hearts might drop again. !
"Brother Bingjue is now an adult. If you continue to threaten him so forcefully, especially in front of so many people, in order to show his ability, he will definitely not obediently follow your orders."

Taking a bowl of ginseng and bird's nest from Assistant Song Zhenguo, Chen Xinrao's face was full of understanding and relief, and she persuaded:

"I don't think Brother Bingjue is sincerely disrespectful to you, so, Uncle, there is no need to rush everything, it's true to take it slowly. When Brother Bingjue goes through some more things, he will naturally understand your painstaking efforts."

"Only you can be so cute and sensible."

Hearing her words, Mr. Song heaved a long sigh. He didn't understand what was wrong with Chen Xinrao, who he had chosen for Song Bingjue. A vixen!"

After serving the old man with ginseng and bird's nest, Chen Xinrao came out from the waiting room. It had been a while since just now, and the people who watched the theater did not come over to make trouble. Chen Xinrao breathed a sigh of relief, and took it from the waiter. After a glass of wine, he searched for Song Bingjue in the crowd.

Seeing him chatting with Cheng Wushuang with Mu Wan'an, how Chen Xinrao wished that she was by his side!But with Cheng Wushuang, that ruthless man, there, she couldn't get over it either.

After a while, Mu Wan'an actually left first, and Chen Xinrao followed this opportunity.

Following her all the way to the bathroom, Chen Xinrao closed the door as soon as she entered the bathroom. She looked at the surprised Mu Wan'an, and smiled slightly:
"What? Surprised to see me here?"

"Yes, after all, you should take care of Mr. Song at this time."

Looking at Chen Xinrao's soft face, Mu Wan'an suddenly felt even more uneasy, and she said polite words:
"Compared to me, your temper is much better. I can't stand Mr. Song's temper anyway."

"Where, if you can exchange your heart for your heart, you will find that Uncle Song is not what you imagined."

Facing Mu Wan'an, Chen Xinrao also changed from her previous arrogance. She smiled gently, took out lipstick from her small bag, and carefully touched up her makeup in front of the mirror. It seemed that she followed her here, really just for makeup .

These words are very interesting.

Can't help but smile, Mu Wan'an said:

"I'm used to wanting nothing, and I don't want to go to Mr. Song to make fun of it. Since I don't want anything from him, naturally I never thought of a heart-to-heart friendship. But Miss Chen's life , I appreciate it."

Is this insinuating that he is so kind to Mr. Song because he wants something else?

The smile on her face froze, she was about to say something, but Mu Wan'an in front of her suddenly fell to the ground, and when she was surprised, she was hit hard on the neck, and soon she didn't know what to say. Passed out in a hurry.

Putting the woman in his arms on the back seat of the car, after Liu Zicheng tied her hands and feet, he relaxed, looking at the face that had haunted him for a long time, he stretched out his hand to caress her face. He caressed, the smooth touch made him want to stop.Still, the driver in front couldn't stand it any longer, and reminded:

"Master, hurry back to the banquet, you've been out for too long, Madam will definitely become suspicious."

"Do as I told you, do you understand?"

Still a little worried, Liu Zicheng told this subordinate repeatedly:
"...When I got on the boat..."

After seeing the car driving out of his sight, Liu Zicheng felt more and more uneasy for some reason. He tugged at his bow tie to relax himself, and then walked towards the banquet hall step by step.

"...water, water..."

After slowly waking up, Chen Xinrao's eyes were still in chaos. She felt a huge pain coming from her neck, and it took her a while before she could see clearly where she was.

It's in the lounge of the Cretia Bay Hotel.

With the support of others, she sat up, looked at the people around her, tears immediately fell down:

"Uncle, brother-in-law, why does such a thing happen here... I'm so scared, really scared..."

"Where's Mu Wan'an? According to the surveillance, you followed her all the way, and the two of you disappeared in the corridor leading to the toilet. Why are you here alone now?"

Regardless of whether she just woke up, Song Bingjue didn't have the slightest pity in his eyes, and his sharp eagle-like eyes tightly held her:

"In a hotel with such tight security, it is impossible for someone to rush in and kidnap...the only possibility is that it was done by the insiders who attended the dinner. Among the people who came today, I really can't find a second person who would have a crush on Wanwan hateful people."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Obviously Xinrao is also a victim! She just woke up, you doubt her so much?!"

Seeing Chen Xinrao's crying appearance, Mr. Song, who was waiting by the side, gave him an annoyed look, and then said in a deep voice:
"Don't make any conspiracy theories here! In my opinion, it was Mu Wan'an who knocked Xinrao out, and then ran away by herself! Today, she finally let her see clearly the gap between herself and the Song family. It's fine to leave, If I save, I have to go out and drive her away myself."

"She didn't do it? Then you explain why she appeared here? She was the last person to see Mu Wan'an! Do you think Wanwan will leave me because of you? It's ridiculous!"

Knowing that things must not be as he said, Song Bingjue turned his eyes back to Chen Xinrao, his eyes were red, and he looked like he was about to eat people, which made Chen Xinrao tremble uncontrollably:

"Brother-in-law, let me tell you, I really don't know where Miss Mu has gone... I went to the bathroom with her to touch up my makeup, she went out first, and then I was knocked out... I really don't know anything ...Maybe, maybe she went to see a friend?"

"You'd better pray that Mu Wan'an is fine, otherwise, even if Song Zhenguo is here, you cannot keep your Chen family!"

After regaining some sense, Song Bingjue glanced at the trembling woman, then at the livid old man, "Stay here and don't go anywhere until you find Wan Wan!"

As soon as he left with his own people, Chen Xinrao's tears fell down. Song Zhenguo was heartbroken, but he still said with some doubts:
"Xinrao, there is no one else, tell me the truth, does this really have nothing to do with you?"

"uncle……"

Unexpectedly, Song Zhenguo would have doubts about herself, Chen Xinrao couldn't help but startled, and immediately shed tears again, she choked and said:

"Uncle, it's fine for brother-in-law to doubt me... But how can you doubt me? I just woke up, could it be that I beat myself?"

"It's really none of your business?"

After asking again and again, she still got the same answer. Only then did Mr. Song feel relieved. He sighed to comfort her and said:

"I'm afraid you'll get involved. If you really did it, I can plan for you and cover up one or two things...Now it's not you who did it, so I'm relieved."