Seven-day private pet: She dumped the CEO

In the room, the white toilet paper filled the trash can.

Sleepy-eyed Song Jiujiu, with fever-reducing stickers on his head, sat up in embarrassment, his throat was dry and painful, as if on fire.

Picking up the thermos cup on the bedside table, Song Jiujiu gurgled and poured water.

Only when you are sick will you know how poor you are, and you will know how happy it is to have someone you can rely on at this time.

Song Jiujiu, who finished work the day before yesterday, felt powerless and sore all over. Experience told her that she caught a cold from a colleague.

After going to the pharmacy to buy cold medicine, she took the medicine when she got home and fell asleep.

After yesterday's night, it seems to have improved, but there is still some low-grade fever.

It seemed that she had to ask for another day off today. She picked up her mobile phone and called her boss to ask for leave, and then got up after a short squint.

Today is her birthday.No one makes himself obsolete, at least he can't wrong himself.

Originally, I wanted to spend time with Ye Yiyi, but unfortunately Yiyi went on a trip to relax.

Looking back on the previous four birthdays, Bai Shuyan was with her every year, and this year it seems that it will return to normal again, a miserable birthday alone.

Supporting his weak and sick body, Song Jiujiu got busy in the kitchen.

After eating the porridge and side dishes, she picked up a series of cake ingredients such as low-gluten flour, butter, eggs, and milk, and got busy.

An hour later, the beautiful house cake was done.

Decorating, fruit topping everything was perfect, it was a successful cake.

Song Jiujiu looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and took out his mobile phone to take a picture as a souvenir.

The phone rang, and when she saw Song Xueming's name on the caller ID, she was so surprised that she couldn't speak.

After the first ring, she still didn't answer.I don't know why he called?

He obviously ignored him for so many years.When the bell rang for the second time, she answered hesitantly.

"Hey."

"Jijiu, I'm coming to Jincheng, tell me your address, and I'll take a taxi to find you."

"What? Oh, what's the matter?"

"We'll talk about it later when we meet."

"Okay, I'll send the location to your phone."

After hanging up the phone, Song Jiujiu became nervous in disbelief, why did he come?Are you here for my birthday?
After having this strange idea, he felt inexplicably happy, and all the previous dissatisfaction with him slowly dissipated.

Song Jiujiu started to prepare neatly, washing and cutting, roasting and frying.

Soon, the simple four dishes and one soup were completed, waiting for the arrival of the host.

An hour later, Song Xueming appeared at the door.

Song Jiujiu opened the door with mixed feelings. He was still the same, with a neat cropped cut, and a clean and refreshing face that didn't look old at all.

It's just that the only thing that hasn't changed is his eyes that are as cold as water, which still have no warmth, and no kindness can be seen.

After the awkward meeting, Song Xueming picked up the freshly brewed green tea on the coffee table and drank it.

After a few polite greetings, the two relatives, who seemed to be strangers, officially entered the topic.

Song Xueming took out an agreement from his bag, and said to Song Jiujiu indifferently: "This is an agreement to give up property, I hope you sign it."

Song Jiujiu, who originally had fantasies about him, asked with a sneer, "What is this?"

Song Xueming patiently explained: "Our house is going to be demolished soon, just in case, I hope you can sign this."

Song Jiujiu asked displeasedly: "Why?"

Song Xueming said in an unhappy tone: "There is no reason? Because it has nothing to do with you."

Then he said again: "You are not my own daughter. In order to get revenge on your mother, I refused to let her take you away. After so many years, I was wrong. I hope you can forgive me."

Frightened by the abrupt words, Song Jiujiu staggered and fell down on the sofa.

Without saying a word, after a while, he asked in shock, "What's going on?"

Song Xueming calmly narrated: "When I broke up with your current stepmother Yu Qian in a fit of anger, I met your mother. We got married shortly after we met. A week before the wedding, Yu Qian came to me and said that she still loves me and asked Get back together. At that time, I did not agree because I had already fallen in love with your mother. On the day of the wedding, Yu Qian brought her boyfriend Wen Yuxi to the wedding. Our wedding room was set at the hotel. After the banquet, I received a request from Yu Qian to Suicide call, I went to find her in the next room of the hotel. On the wedding night, I did not return to the wedding room. The next morning, when I returned to the wedding room exhausted, I found your mother Han Yuhui and Yu Qian lying on the bed. Boyfriend Wen Yuxi. I left the room in pain and did not expose it on the spot. Wen Yuxi told me viciously that he was repaying his heart with his own way. Later, because I loved her, I chose to endure in silence. I thought I could Forgive her, but we finally divorced when you were three years old. In order to get revenge on her, I divorced her and insisted on keeping you by my side. I wanted to make her suffer. After seeing you for so many years, I was in great pain. Not long ago, I learned the truth from Yu Qian. At that time, Yu Qian’s boyfriend Wen Yuxi asked the hotel staff to help you open the door in the dark, taking advantage of your mother’s sleep, in order to get revenge on Yu Qian. I raped your mother in the wedding room. I have misunderstood your mother for so many years, I am confused. Your mother should have thought that it was me who entered the room, so she never knew about it. She may still think that you are me and her child , she probably doesn't know why I have to divorce her."

Song Jiujiu listened to the long and bizarre story, wiped his tears speechlessly, and shouted angrily: "The story is very exciting, but why should I pay for your mistakes when I am innocent? Over the years, your father is not like your father, and your mother is not like your mother." , How miserable are you and me? You adults have absurd love and hatred, why do you find children to take revenge? I hate you."

After speaking, he picked up the pen angrily and signed his name.

"You go, I don't want to see you in the future, we can justifiably break off the relationship." Song Jiujiu looked at him indifferently, and said cruel words decisively.

Song Xueming's distressed Zou Mei said: "Jiujiu, I'm sorry, all these years I thought your mother betrayed me, I didn't expect that she was also a victim. All the mistakes were caused by me, but it hurt you mother and daughter. This It’s 20 as a little compensation from me.”

Song Jiujiu threw back the wad of money he put on the coffee table, and said coldly: "I don't need it, you take it back. From now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other."

Song Xueming took back the money in embarrassment, and left with a guilty face.

The door was closed again, and Song Jiujiu lay down on the sofa crying in grief.

A joke, everything is a joke.And his own birth was a big joke.

Now she seems to be able to explain why Song Xueming treats herself so indifferently?

Why does Yu Qian seem to be a thorn in her side?It turned out that she was an unblessed child, an unfortunate child who had been punished for the mistakes of adults.

With a messy adult and a messy background, she cried loudly, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances she had suffered in these years.

After one hour, two hours, three hours, she finally finished crying, glanced at the dishes and cakes on the table that had already cooled down, got up weakly, came to the table, opened the cake, lit the candles, and made a wish.

Tears followed, and the number 23 showed the time of all the misfortunes she encountered, and the beating candlelight was like a little bit of stars showing a slight hope.

Song Jiujiu picked up the spoon and ate the cake crazily. There were traces of cream all over her face and corners of her mouth. Regardless of her image, she gulped it down wildly, as if sweets could dispel the pain.

The doorbell rang, and Song Jiujiu got up angrily and opened the door.

Standing at the door was Lin Jingxuan holding a large bouquet of roses and gifts.

I haven't seen her for a long time, but the handsome man is still as handsome and handsome as ever, looking at her with bright and handsome eyes affectionately.

What the hell does she look like?Her face was covered with white cream, her eyes were red and swollen, and her tears were wet.

When Song Jiujiu saw that it was Lin Jingxuan who came, his heart softened immediately, and he choked up and said, "What are you doing here?"

Lin Jingxuan's pleasant voice came: "I'm here to celebrate your birthday, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so ghostly?"

Song Jiujiu looked at him with sad teary eyes, sobbed and said, "Don't worry about it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was pulled into an extremely warm and big hug.

With a cool breeze blowing through the open door, Song Jiujiu eagerly used his mouth full of cream,

Find his thin lips and kiss them without skill.

What's the situation?This changeable woman, who was still as cold as ice to herself a few days ago, kissed herself passionately like spring today.

Lin Jingxuan guided her to retreat, then closed the door with his hands, and pushed her behind the door.

In a short period of time, there were only the sound of men and women breathing heavily, as well as the sounds of clicks and clicks that made people think.

Although he couldn't understand her dirty look, he didn't refuse her initiative.

Now she is like a wounded kitten, seeking comfort and licking her wounds.The only thing he can do is to cooperate with her and comfort her.

The 10-minute long kiss finally ended, a long sweet kiss.

By the way, Lin Jingxuan finished licking the cream around her mouth and face.

"The cake tastes good." Lin Jingxuan said with a smile.

Song Jiujiu was amused by his words, and laughed through his tears: "What?"

"What's wrong today? I'm so enthusiastic that I can't stand it anymore." Lin Jingxuan teased with a smile.

"Cut. You haven't seen me when I was more enthusiastic." Song Jiujiu pursed his mouth and said unconvinced.

Lin Jingxuan raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Try it now?"

"Don't come here, I forgot, I have a cold, it's over, what should I do if I infect you?" After speaking, Song Jiujiu covered his mouth in worry.

Lin Jingxuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I enjoy this method of infection very much. Even if I get infected, I will be willing and happy."

Sending him a blank stare, Song Jiujiu went to the dining table speechlessly to pick up the dishes and went into the kitchen to heat them up.

After a while, the two at the table began to eat peacefully.

Lin Jingxuan's food was delicious, and after a while, he finished one bowl and started to eat the second bowl.

"It tastes good." The picky he changed his old bad tongue and praised her.

The sun came out from the west, Song Jiujiu glanced at it in surprise, and continued to eat obediently.

After a long time, she put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said sadly: "I don't have a surname anymore, even my surname has been taken away."

Lin Jingxuan looked at her puzzled.

She continued with a wry smile: "So my biological father is a stranger whose location I don't know until now? Isn't it ridiculous? My terrible life experience should be the most taboo version of your wealthy family."

Lin Jingxuan didn't know how to answer, and looked at her silently.

Song Jiujiu continued to speak alone indifferently: "Do you want to hear the story? It's free."

After finishing speaking, she began to speak calmly. After the seemingly peaceful beginning, she had already burst into tears when she finished speaking.

Lin Jingxuan walked over and hugged her gently, stroking her head, waiting for her to calm down.

"It's so hot, do you have a fever?" Lin Jingxuan asked nervously.

Song Jiujiu replied feebly: "Yes, I have a fever and I'm so tired."

Lin Jingxuan picked her up without hesitation, and hurried to the hospital.