Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Feeling the warmth of two thick and powerful arms, Mu Wan'an fell into Song Bingjue's arms.

"What are you doing?"

Mu Wanan, who smelled of alcohol and drunk, patted her strong chest indiscriminately.

"do not move!"

Although he was full of drunkenness, Mu Wan'an instinctively wanted to confront Song Bingjue, which increased the strength of his breakup.

"Don't challenge me."

Song Bingjue whispered to Ke Rener in his arms.

The stubbornness in her bones still persists after she is drunk, and it is not her style to admit defeat easily.

"Let me go." She was still struggling uncomfortably in Song Bingjue's arms, trying to break free.

"Don't challenge my bottom line!"

Compared with what he said just now, Song Bingjue now sees more of a man's wolfishness.

And Mu Wan'an was leaning on Song Bingjue's arms drunkenly, not feeling at all that she was in danger. ...

"ah---"

Early in the morning, the air outside the window was very good, and the sun was shining brightly, warming Song Bingjue's room in a superior location.

But the people in the room don't seem to be so happy.

At this time, Song Bingjue was standing in front of the mirror wearing a tie, but he was very frightened by Mu Wan'an's voice, with a hint of displeasure on his face.

"Wake up." He said expressionlessly, but he couldn't hide the pity in his heart.

"Song Bingjue!"

She was hysterical and called him by his first name.

When Mu Wan'an woke up, she found that she was sleeping in Song Bingjue's room, on Song Bingjue's bed, and when she looked down and saw how naked she was, Mu Wan'an's jaw dropped in surprise.

"what did you do to me!"

Mu Wan'an roared loudly, wanting to eat Song Bingjue.

Just after finishing his tie, Song Bingjue turned around and faced Mu Wan'an on the bed: "Obviously you did something to me."

He raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully.

The familiar deep voice made Mu Wanan's face turn red instantly.

She seemed to remember something.

Seeing Mu Wan'an like this, Song Bingjue couldn't help approaching: "Could it be, do you want to do it again?"

"That's not it!" Without even thinking about it, Mu Wan'an said it.

"That's not what you said last night."

Seeing Song Bingjue's proud look, Mu Wan'an just felt very angry.

I didn't expect that I would do this to Song Bingjue after drinking so much to relieve my worries. No, it was Song Bingjue who did this to me.

It's obvious that I'm at a disadvantage
Anyway, it's not that I haven't done it, and it's not a disadvantage. She was entangled repeatedly in her heart.

Mu Wan'an tightly wrapped herself in the quilt, for fear that Song Bingjue would be able to take advantage of it again.

Seeing Mu Wan'an's flustered look, Song Bingjue felt a little funny: "You don't have to guard against me, I've got all my clothes on, and I won't touch you anymore. Don't worry."

The last sentence "Don't worry" made Mu Wan'an inexplicably feel safe, and the hand that was tightly gripping the quilt gradually loosened.

He slowly sat down beside Mu Wan'an's bed.

"Wanwan, what happened yesterday? Why did you drink so much?"

His brows and eyes were full of tenderness, and he kept looking at Mu Wan'an.

Seeing her dodging eyes, Song Bingjue took advantage of the opportunity to pinch Mu Wan'an's chin.

"look at me!"

The strength is gentle, but also a little overbearing.

"I..." She still didn't want to break through.

"what happened?"

Song Bingjue didn't want Mu Wan'an to hide anything from him.

"Okay, don't you want to know, then I'll tell you!"

Mu Wan'an suddenly exerted strength and shook off Song Bingjue's hand that was pinching his chin.

Song Bingjue felt bad.

She rarely lost her temper like this, unless he did something she felt was wrong.

"I heard everything you said to Xie Sen yesterday."

Mu Wan'an said lightly, her eyes were full of displeasure.

Song Bingjue was surprised that there really is no impenetrable wall in the world.I couldn't help but sneered in my heart.He deserves it.

"Wanwan, listen to my explanation."

Song Bingjue knew that he had done something wrong, so he said quickly, with some regret in his voice.

"Explain what?"

Mu Wan'an snorted coldly.

"Explain that you have planned to go to prison a long time ago? Explain that you have been using me to design Ji Yunhua? Explain that you have always regarded me as a pawn of yours?"

Such a parallel sentence in the scene at this moment made Song Bingjue's heart tremble even more.

Originally, Song Bingjue was still hugging Mu Wan'an and only heard what they said about the acquisition of the company later, but he didn't expect Mu Wan'an to listen in the slightest.

Helplessness filled his entire face.

He didn't know how to explain to Mu Wan'an, because he had done something wrong in the first place.

The slight touch between the eyebrows can already represent Song Bingjue's mood at this moment.

"Ding" Unfortunately, Xie Sen's phone call came in at this time.

Song Bingjue took a look at Mu Wan'an, and picked up the phone without saying a word.

"Hey?"

His tone was colder than usual, and after answering the phone, he still couldn't help looking at Mu Wan'an.

At this moment, the cold tone coupled with the gentle eyes always felt a bit out of place.

"Oh! I said Lao Song! Why are you still the same, and you just threw it on the sofa for me when you got home. Don't you know that I drink too much? Don't you know that I will catch a cold in the middle of the night?"

Xie Sen couldn't help complaining about Song Bingjue.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Mu Wan'an was always indifferent to Xie Sen, and Xie Sen didn't notice anything unusual.

"Ah, there is indeed something, my car is not left." Is it at your house, I will go to pick it up later
"I'll find someone to tow the car back for you."

A cold word flowed out of Song Bingjue's mouth, and before Xie Sen had time to respond, Song Bingjue hung up the phone.

"Beep beep beep" three times, Xie Sen rolled his eyes at the phone.

I really don't know how a man like Song Bingjue who puts indifference on his face all day can have a girlfriend, it's really strange!
The corner of Xie Sen's mouth couldn't help twitching, he couldn't figure it out.

"That's good! This way, sir, I'll save trouble!" Xie Sen thought, and plunged back into the bed again, continuing to dream of his big spring and autumn dream.

After hanging up the phone, Song Bingjue had to face Mu Wan'an's indifferent face again.

He tugged at the tie that made him breathless, and left the phone on the bed.

Feeling the muffled sound of the mobile phone colliding with the bed, he flinched subconsciously.

What should I say?how to explain?Isn’t explanation just cover-up, isn’t cover-up the truth?
But do I have to say something?Otherwise she might be even angrier.

Song Bingjue was in a mess.

The handsome and clear face is covered with all kinds of negative emotions.

"Wanwan." Song Bingjue called tentatively.

"Song Bingjue! Why are you lying to me!"

Hearing Song Bingjue's temptation, Mu Wan'an didn't hide the emotions in his heart, and let it all out.

Song Bingjue couldn't explain why, so he didn't say anything.

"I'm sorry Wanwan, it's my fault."

Song Bingjue knew that the most important thing was to quickly admit his mistakes and apologize.

He swallowed, trying his best to hide the rare uneasiness in his heart.

He was afraid that after this incident, Mu Wan'an would be completely disappointed in her, and the little relationship that had just been established would be shattered like this.

"Late night."

Song Bingjue's expression was a little painful, he would rather hope that Mu Wan'an would scold him.

"Don't be sorry, I know you can't change the habit of calculating."

When Mu Wan'an said this, her face was a little gloomy, as if she had made up her mind.

Mu Wan'an was expressionless, she picked up her own clothes in a ridiculous way, and put them on one by one in front of Song Bingjue, showing her rare calmness.

She got off the bed and walked past Song Bingjue lightly.

"Late night."

He grabs her.

"Let me go!" she said, and shook off Song Bingjue's hand vigorously.

He walked out of Song Bingjue's room without looking back.

"Brother, where are you?"

Remembering what Shen Yu told her the day before yesterday that she was going back to France, Mu Wan'an called Shen Yu without hesitation.

"Where else can I be? I'm still in China!"

Shen Yu spoke leisurely and bored, lying casually on the sofa.

"When are you leaving, take me with you."

Mu Wan'an spoke unhurriedly, with a calm tone, without any abnormalities.

But even if Mu Wan'an was like this, he couldn't hide it from Shen Yu. Seeing that Mu Wan'an would not take the initiative to say it, he would not ask too much.

"Okay, I'm on the plane tomorrow morning."

"Okay, you come and pick me up."

Song Bingjue saw that he couldn't coax Mu Wanan well, so he strode out directly.

Passing by Mu Wan'an's room, seeing the door locked, Song Bingjue simply went back to the company.

Along the way, he felt that the road was too difficult for him to drive. Sometimes he scratched a stone, and sometimes missed the green light at the last second. He always felt that this morning was too unlucky. He couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth and beat the steering wheel .

Seeing Song Bingjue drive away, Mu Wan'an let out a long sigh.

"mom!"

Mu Wan'an was suddenly startled by Song Xiaosi's voice, showing a surprised expression.

"Small?"

strangeness?I obviously locked the door tightly, why is Song Xiaosi here?

With a look of doubt on his face, Mu Wan'an walked towards his bed.

"Why are you here?"

Song Xiaosi just woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and showed a pleasant expression: "Yesterday, my mother drank too much, I wanted to sleep with my mother, but my father refused, so I took my mother away."

Song Xiaosi couldn't help curling his lips as he spoke.

Dad is really necrotic and stole mom!
"."

Hearing what Song Xiaosi said, Mu Wan'an was a little embarrassed, and what happened last night appeared in his mind intermittently.
"Mom! What did Dad take you away last night? Didn't he bully you!"

As Song Xiaosi said, he crawled out of the bed, knelt and rubbed in front of Mu Wanan who was sitting by the bed, and checked Mu Wanan's body.

"Xiao Si, Dad didn't bully me."

Having said this, Mu Wan'an's face turned red suddenly.

"That's good. If he dares to bully you, I won't spare him! Hmph!" Song Xiaosi put his hands on his waist with a look of wanting to vent his anger on Mu Wan'an, and said, "I will punish anyone who dares to bully my mother." Kill him".

"Xiao Si is good~ No one bullies mom~"

Mu Wan'an's eyes and face revealed the tenderness of maternal love.

Seeing the open suitcase on the ground, Song Xiaosi became more vigilant.

He jumped to the ground and walked to the suitcase: "Mom? What are you doing packing your clothes?" Song Xiaosi pointed to the suitcase on the ground and asked.

"." Seeing this, Mu Wan'an didn't speak.

"Mom, are you leaving?"

"Mom, talk!" Song Xiaosi was a little annoyed in his heart. He kept shaking Mu Wan'an's body, but his small body could not have too much influence on Mu Wan'an.

He was afraid that Song Xiaosi would be sad, so he hurriedly touched Song Xiaosi's head.

"Good~"

She didn't know what to say.

Like a little adult, Song Xiaosi put away Mu Wanan's suitcase by himself, and sat on the suitcase: "I don't allow mom to go! Mom can't go anywhere!" He said arrogantly.

"Okay, mom won't go, mom won't go~"

Mu Wan'an coaxed Song Xiaosi.

Right now, in the entire Song family, Song Xiaosi is the one she misses and worries the most. Even though she knows that Song Xiaosi will be the saddest once she leaves, but this time, she still wants to choose to leave.The top priority is to appease Song Xiaosi's emotions.

"President, the young master is calling."

Song Xiaosi couldn't remember Song Bingjue's phone number. The company's phone number was broken, so it was easier to remember, so he called the company's phone number.

"Small?"

Song Bingjue's brows were full of doubts, why did Song Xiaosi call himself suddenly?
Confused, he went back and answered the phone.

"Dad! Dad! Come back soon!"

Frightened by Song Xiaosi's sudden hasty voice: "Xiaosi, what's wrong with you?"

He has a serious expression, worried that something is wrong with Song Xiaosi.

"Dad. It's not me! It's Mom!"

Hearing what Song Xiaosi said, he understood: "What's wrong with Mom?"

"Mom is packing, she's leaving! Mom is leaving!"

Song Xiaosi was lying on the table in the living room, talking on the phone with Song Bingjue from a position where he could barely get a phone call.

"Dad, come back quickly!"

Hearing the momentary silence on Song Bingjue's side, Song Xiaosi became anxious.

"Xiaosi, don't worry, dad will go back right away."

As soon as the words fell, Song Bingjue grabbed the car keys on the table and the coat on the back of the chair before he could explain, and walked out of the office.

"President! Meeting at 10:30."

It was too late for the secretary to finish: "The meeting is cancelled! Wait for me to come back."

Throwing away these words, Song Bingjue walked away.

From work to home, Song Bingjue was about to drive [-] miles, but there was a lot of traffic in the city, and the traffic jam made Song Bingjue a little annoyed, so he kept honking the horn.

"You're sick, keep honking the horn! Are you making noise!"

A person riding an electric scooter next to him lowered his head and looked at Song Bingjue in the window with a look of impatience.

"Isn't it just a traffic jam! There's a traffic jam ahead, what's the use of honking your horn?"

The man on the electric car spoke unkindly.

Song Bingjue ignored it and closed the car windows. Fortunately, the car was soundproofed, which gave him a piece of tranquility.

After the red light, he accelerated like crazy.

whose car?Stopped at your door?
Song Xiaosi obediently sat on the sofa and looked at Shen Yu opposite, biting his lower lip with his teeth.

"Why did you take mom away!"

he questioned.