Seven-day private pet: She dumped the CEO

In Gao Yumo's car, Ye Yiyi looked at Song Jiujiu worriedly: "Jiujiu, are you okay?"

After speaking, he yelled at Gao Yumo: "It's all your fault for dragging me to dance, otherwise I wouldn't be bullied by that wretched man for a long time."

Gao Yumo said innocently: "I'm wronged, but a young girl as beautiful as you is indeed the target of the young masters and buddies."

"I'm fine, Yiyi. Fortunately, you arrived in time. Don't worry." Song Jiujiu patted Yiyi's hand to express comfort.

Next, Song Jiujiu just quietly looked at the street lights outside the car window, and fell silent thoughtfully.

Arriving home soon, after bidding farewell to Ye Yiyi, Song Jiujiu walked into the shower room in a daze, and scrubbed vigorously, as if trying to peel off a layer of skin.The tender skin was rubbed red and didn't stop, as if it had touched the most disgusting thing just now.

There was a low sobbing sound, and Song Jiujiu, who was squatting in the bathroom, sobbed in embarrassment, like a wounded kitten.

"What are you doing here?" "This is not where you should come." Lin Jingxuan's cold words and indifferent expression lingered in his mind.

Song Jiujiu wept silently.Why would you humiliate yourself by going to his birthday?Deep self-blame ensues.Is he going to abandon himself again?

like everyone else.I am not an object, not a pet, why are you treating me like this?If you can't bear it, don't get close, approach like an angel, and then ruthlessly abandon after you have feelings?Do you all treat your pets like this?

His smile tonight is so gentle, isn't that the kind of gentleness that is unique to the one he loves?Why be jealous?

It seems that I am not qualified.A humble lover who hides in the dark, who can't see the dispensable existence of sunshine, why does he become such a ridiculous existence?
When she met him, she became very low, low to the dust, a member of the humble harem.

What should I do?She burst into tears.There was no answer, the water in the faucet kept rushing down, and the bathroom was foggy, making it even more chaotic if I couldn't figure it out.

The little girl who got lost in her dream ran wildly in the forest like a headless fly, her terrified eyes widened, the surroundings were pitch black, and the tall trees during the day turned into terrifying black shadows swaying in the wind, transforming into countless An invisible hand reached out to the little girl.

"No." Song Jiujiu woke up with a start, sweating profusely, turned on the desk lamp, and glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was only three o'clock in the morning.

Sitting powerlessly on the bed, Song Jiujiu was in a daze.Under the drawer is a gift prepared by Song Jiujiu, a hand-woven beige scarf.

When weaving this scarf, she was happy, and each stitch contained her thoughts about him, but it was a pity that this was destined to be a gift that could not be given.

Because there is no owner to give it to, the scarf is lying alone under the drawer, oh, it's just a gift that can't be handed out.

Last time at Lin Jingxuan's birthday party, Li Yusheng announced a joint venture project with a huge amount of money with the Lin family. This project is a new field that the Lin family has coveted for a long time. The cooperation with the Li family can be said to be a win-win situation.

Reports scrambled to report the cooperation and prospects in detail, and Lin and Li's stock prices soared, and the scenery was boundless.

Song Jiujiu's nest has one more member.

One day on the way home from get off work, Song Jiujiu found this puppy in a waste cardboard box. The little yellow and yellow dog is very cute, but unfortunately it is an abandoned stray dog.

The distressing eyes cried out mournfully, Song Jiujiu picked it up and took it home without hesitation.

This little dog really adds warmth to a icy home.

Every time Song Jiujiu goes out, he wags his tail and follows him to the door, and when he returns home, he greets him warmly.

Song Jiujiu prepared a warm kennel for him, and wrapped the scarf without an owner around it, which looked cute and funny.

Song Jiujiu also gave it a warm name: "There is love." I hope you will always be surrounded by love and never lack love.

The hour hand pointed to nine o'clock, and Lin Jingxuan was still busy in Lin Jingxuan's office.

Since the start of the new project last time, Lin Jingxuan has been busy like a top, as if there are endless things waiting for him to deal with, so he closes his notebook and stretches.

He dialed the phone: "I will go to your place later, and I will arrive in about 10 minutes. Help me prepare dinner. I haven't eaten yet."

Did she flip her cards today?Song Jiujiu smiled wryly, and mechanically approached the kitchen to get busy.

Twenty minutes later, when Lin Jingxuan arrived, the three dishes and one soup on the table had been prepared.

"Why is there an extra dog?" Lin Jingxuan asked unhappily as soon as he entered the door.

Song Jiujiu replied coldly: "I picked it up, it looks pitiful."

After saying this, the room became silent.

Lin Jingxuan ate in silence, while Song Jiujiu watched TV quietly with Youai in his arms.

There are well-known variety shows on the TV, specializing in cross talk, sketches and other comedies.

The content was exciting and funny, but Song Jiujiu in front of the TV looked calm, as if the joy had nothing to do with her.

The two who hadn't seen each other for a long time were a little embarrassed. Song Jiujiu stared at the TV absent-mindedly, but his thoughts drifted far, far away.

Finally, he had a good meal.Lin Jingxuan walked over slowly and sat down beside her.

Song Jiujiu stood up reflexively and said, "I'll clean it up."

The obvious avoidance of eyes made Lin Jingxuan very uncomfortable.The woman in the kitchen was silently washing the dishes, very slowly.

Lin Jingxuan's brows were furrowed in displeasure, what was she going wrong?
Youai looked at Lin Jingxuan vigilantly, standing far away on guard.

The scarf around his body was ridiculous, Lin Jingxuan walked over suspiciously, hugged Youai, and pulled off the scarf.

Youai yelled in horror, Song Jiujiu came out of the kitchen, took Youai nervously, and said in a grievance, "Why are you bullying Youai?"

Seeing Lin Jingxuan holding Youai's scarf, Song Jiujiu grabbed the scarf in a panic: "This is Youai's, why did you take it off?"

Lin Jingxuan looked at her suspiciously. There were three delicate letters LJX embroidered on the lower right corner of the scarf, which should be his initials if he guessed correctly.

"Very well, Song Jiujiu, put the gift around the dog's neck." Lin Jingxuan snorted coldly and said dissatisfied.

Song Jiujiu, who was exposed, was embarrassed and guilty, and pretended to be calm and replied: "Whatever you think, it's not for you anyway, I don't even know what your birthday is."

"Really? Is it a birthday present for me? Did you weave it yourself?" Lin Jingxuan asked calmly.

Song Jiujiu wanted to escape in confusion, but was stopped by Lin Jingxuan before taking a few steps.

"Come here, give me a hug, I haven't hugged you for a long time." After Lin Jingxuan finished speaking softly, he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

Song Jiujiu was pulled into an extremely warm embrace, and the long-lost warmth made her choke up.

"Fool, why are you crying? I don't blame you, don't do this next time. You can give it to me generously, don't be dull, and don't worry about everything." Lin Jingxuan stroked her head and said softly.

"I can't take it out." Song Jiujiu choked up louder.

"I like whatever you give me, idiot." Lin Jingxuan comforted her in a low voice.

Lin Jingxuan lowered his head and kissed the tears at the corners of her eyes tenderly. When his lips moved to hers, she dodged abnormally.

Seeing her refusal, Lin Jingxuan asked angrily, "What's going on?"

Song Jiujiu took a few steps back, looked at him sadly and said, "It's nothing, I don't want to do this."

"Again? How many times do you want to do this? I'm not here to coax you, and I don't have that much time." Lin Jingxuan shot her cold eyes piercingly.

Song Jiujiu said calmly, "I don't need to be coaxed. I'm not your pet. You can coax me if you want, or throw it away if you want."

"Very well, Song Jiujiu showed me your minions again. I warned you that I don't like it very much." Lin Jingxuan's angry face was cold and ruthless.

Song Jiujiu met his eyes indifferently: "I don't need your likes." After speaking, he turned around and took out a passbook from the cabinet and handed it to him, saying, "This is 100 million for you first.
If I still owe you 50, just treat it as the apartment I bought with a loan, and I will repay it every month. "

Lin Jingxuan raised her chin angrily, and said fiercely: "I don't need your money, so what if I just use you? How about a hundred thousand at a time?"

Song Jiujiu's cool eyes stared at him desperately, and there was a faint sadness hidden in his stubborn eyes.It seemed that he was really cheap, in his eyes she was just a humble tool.

With a sneer, she shook off his hand vigorously, not letting him touch it.

"Don't touch me, you make me feel sick." Song Jiujiu said.

"Really? I make you sick?" Lin Jingxuan looked at the woman in front of him furiously, carried her to the bedroom with force, and pushed her down on the bed: "Is this still disgusting?"

Savage kisses fell densely, Lin Jingxuan roughly tore her pajamas, revealing her pink skin, he lost control of his emotions tonight.

Song Jiujiu pushed him vigorously, but the restrained hands tried to break free but to no avail.

The humiliated Song Jiujiu bit his lips hard, and blood flowed from his bright red lips, so eye-catching and sad.

After a long time, the room returned to silence, and Lin Jingxuan was no longer there. Song Jiujiu, who was crying, clutched the quilt and wept.

Don't cry anymore, don't get hurt anymore, such a man is not worth it.Don't think about hurting me again from now on, because I have no heart anymore.

If you don't want to be strong, you won't get hurt if you don't love.Thank you for reminding me that I am just a tool in your eyes.

In the future, I will put myself in a correct position, stop paying attention to you, and never allow myself to be emotional again.

After paying off the debt like paying off, can I leave openly?
In the empty house, only Youai surrounded Song Jiujiu thoughtfully, whining.

"You're better than him, Youai." Song Jiujiu gently hugged Youai, his cold heart broke on the ground.

In a high-end club, an upset Lin Jingxuan drank in a muffled voice, and the empty wine bottle in front of him had already bottomed out.

After receiving the call, Gao Yumo rushed over immediately: "Jingxuan, I'm here, why are you drinking so fast? Don't wait for me."

Lin Jingxuan asked impatiently, "Why did it take you so long to come?"

Gao Yumo replied proudly: "I met Ling Rong in the corridor just now, and I taught him a lesson. When it comes to fighting, he is not my opponent. Anyway, I have so many years of fighting experience."

"Stop bragging, why beat him up for no reason?" Lin Jingxuan asked.

Gao Yumo replied: "Beating him is cheap. I warned him that I will beat him every time I see him."

Lin Jingxuan asked impatiently: "Get to the point. The reason for beating him."

Gao Yumo said: "It's nothing, it was at your birthday party, that kid actually dared to bully my girlfriend's friend."

Lin Jingxuan asked carefully: "Which friend?"

Gao Yumo replied: "You have seen it too, Song Jiujiu."

Lin Jingxuan asked angrily, "What did he do to her?"

Gao Yumo looked at the irritable Lin Jingxuan, and told Lin Jingxuan everything that happened that day in detail.

Lin Jingxuan stood up angrily and asked, "Which room is he in?"

"The next room, I see him coming out of there."

Lin Jingxuan kicked open the door of the next room as quickly as a meteor, and Ling Rong was begging for comfort with a beautiful woman in his arms.

Lin Jingxuan's gloomy face swept the audience angrily, then he strode up and grabbed Ling Rong's collar and beat him violently.

When the people next to him saw that Lin Ershao could not be offended, they dodged and left wisely.

The beaten Ling Rong begged for mercy with a bruised nose and swollen face: "Young Master Lin, how did I offend you? Is there some misunderstanding?"

Lin Jingxuan kicked, and Ling Rong lay on the ground weeping and screaming, "Forgive me, forgive me."

"You can't flirt with some people." Lin Jingxuan said coldly.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Lin, I didn't know she belonged to you. I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me." Ling Rong desperately begged for mercy.

"Where did you touch her? Tell me." Lin Jingxuan asked fiercely.

"I really didn't do anything to her? As soon as I hugged her and wanted to do something, Gao Yumo came, so it's really nothing."

Lin Jingxuan snorted coldly: "Which hand is it? The left hand or the right hand?"

"This, I can't remember clearly either." Ling Rong slurred his speech in panic.

Lin Jingxuan stepped on the hand of the man lying on the ground forcefully, and a miserable cry sounded.

Gao Yumo on the side was dumbfounded.It was the first time he saw Lin Jingxuan who was so violent today,
I'm used to seeing the appearance of a cruel gentleman, but I'm really not used to Lin Jingxuan like this.