Boss, your wife ran away with the ball

I even have some small expectations in my heart, because I also have a class reunion, if the conversation between the two people just now is correct, the two of them reunite at the same place on the same day...

Unknowingly, thinking about these things, Song Rong's heart suddenly became happy, and she had completely run away from the coldness Feng Lingchen received.

"Ling Chen, I want to ask for leave tomorrow." That afternoon, Song Rong asked Feng Lingchen to ask for leave.

Although the party is the day after tomorrow, I still want to spend some time and work hard to dress up, after all, I...

What's more, in this way, Feng Lingchen can be tested.

Hearing these words, Feng Lingchen raised his head and glanced at Song Rong calmly in front of him, then looked at her suspiciously.

You know, companies generally don't support idlers, so many people are very cautious about asking for leave.

Feng Lingchen frowned.

Song Rong was not in a hurry, it seemed that this question was just to test Feng Lingchen.

"What's the matter?" Feng Lingchen's cool voice.

Song Rong looked at Feng Lingchen's expression, but didn't see anything, but nodded to explain.

"I have a class reunion the day after tomorrow, so these two days... I'm going to do some shopping and tidy up." Song Rong explained.

Feng Lingchen's dark eyes stared at Song Rong for a long time, but he still couldn't see anything from her face.

Song Rong saw Feng Lingchen's expression and knew she had something to do, but Feng Lingchen didn't speak for a long time, didn't nod, and didn't refuse, so Song Rong couldn't help herself, what should I do?
"Ling Chen?" Song Rong asked aloud.

Feng Lingchen's expression was faint, and then he nodded: "Go! Yes'"

In order not to let Feng Lingchen see the little Jiujiu in her heart, Song Rong left immediately after hearing Feng Lingchen's words, and her face was very calm, not very happy.

Although he knew that Song Rong was going to the party, and it was the same day as himself, Feng Lingchen didn't mention that he was going to the party.

During the two days of leave, Song Rong went out on purpose to tidy up herself.

……

"Ling Chen?" Song Rong stood at the door of the bathroom in a light blue skirt covering her hips. It took her a long time to recognize Feng Lingchen. At first she thought she had made a mistake.

Hearing Song Rong's voice, Feng Lingchen looked up: "Yes!"

"Why are you here?" Song Rong asked curiously.

"I have something to do!" Feng Lingchen's tone was cold.

Song Rong nodded, indicating that she knew.

Realizing that this was still the bathroom door, Song Rong left quickly.

God knows, in order to wait here for Feng Lingchen, Song Rong ran to the toilet almost every ten minutes, which almost made people think that she was a little unwell today.

But despite this, seeing Feng Lingchen now, everything is worth it.

After this time, Song Rong didn't go to the bathroom either, but when the party progressed to normal, Song Rong got up and left.

"Hi, hello." Song Rong was originally standing at the door of Feng Lingchen's box, but just happened to meet someone who was about to enter the door. Knowing that Song Rong was Feng Lingchen's friend, she brought her in.

Feng Lingchen looked at the person who came in with deep eyes, there was no warmth in his eyes, but he didn't get angry.

"Isn't this Ling Chen's wife?" One of the women looked at Song Rong who came in.

She had seen Feng Lingchen's wife before, and she didn't look like this.

And this woman's intuition made her very disliked.

"That's right, why does this woman make people feel a bit upside down?" Another woman among them said, and couldn't help laughing after speaking, and looked at Song Rong again with a different meaning.

As soon as Song Rong sat down, she heard the conversation between these two people. Her face turned slightly pale, and her hands were clenched into fists, but her expression was still calm.

Now that she has come here, no matter what these people say or do, she must endure it, and her face must be thick enough.

However, no matter what others said, Feng Lingchen, as the person involved, did not explain a word, nor did he speak for Song Rong.

"How's it going?" When the party was about to end, Ye Ranran called to ask.

Hearing Ye Ranran's voice, Feng Lingchen's face softened immediately: "It's almost over, I'll go back when it's over."

When the few people around heard Feng Lingchen's gentle tone, they couldn't help laughing.

"Ling Chen, it's my wife calling, look at how gentle she is." A woman next to her teased.

Feng Lingchen smiled slightly, then nodded.

"Hey, Mr. Feng is a real successful person now, hurry up and support us little poor people." Another man said.

They searched for people together, and chattered non-stop around Feng Lingchen, but to Song Rong at the side, they just regarded it as air.

A few people chatted casually, and the party broke up, and Feng Lingchen didn't stay, and left immediately.

Song Rong bit her lip, and immediately followed up cheekily, but she followed all the way to the parking lot, and Feng Lingchen didn't turn her head to look at her.

Thinking of what the people at the party said about Song Rong, she felt aggrieved. In their party, she was the focus, but when she was with Feng Lingchen, she became an air. Such an obvious difference made her unacceptable.

"You say, what is the relationship between this Song Rong and Feng Lingchen? This Song Rong is like a dog's skin plaster." One of the men said, staring at the back of the man walking away.

Anyone without eyes can tell that Feng Lingchen doesn't like this Song Rong, but there is a girlfriend who wants to stick men's clothes like a dog skin plaster, which makes people think that she is very cheap.

"Who knows, I don't even want such a woman." Another man next to him said.

Knowing that she has a wife and children, as a girl, she really has such shamelessness, following her, it's not obvious that she is a mistress, she wants to destroy her family life, probably many men don't like such a woman.

As soon as Feng Lingchen left the box at the back, discussions arose.

"Ling Chen, I like you, do you know?" Song Rong felt very wronged, so she yelled at Feng Lingchen's back, as if to vent.

At this time, Feng Lingchen had already walked to his car, and did not respond to Song Rong's call.

Seeing that Feng Lingchen was about to get into the car, Song Rong was a little anxious, and immediately ran over, hugging Feng Lingchen's waist from behind.

"I like you. I don't want fame or anything else. I just want to be with you. I'm willing to be your lover." Song Rong said while crying.

She had already made up her mind, she would follow Feng Lingchen no matter what in this life.

Therefore, since I have already started, there is no retreat.

"Ling Chen, I really like you, I really want to be with you, I beg you, take me!" Song Rong begged.

Said, slightly let go of the man in his arms.

Feng Lingchen thought that she would be a bit virtuous, but he didn't expect that when he turned around, he saw a white flower, and his face turned dark.

This is a parking lot, and there are surveillance cameras everywhere. It's really admirable that she dares this woman, but because of this, Feng Lingchen's last good impression of her is gone.

Feng Lingchen looked at the woman without a colon in front of her with cold eyes, and said with a hint of danger in her clear tone, "There are surveillance cameras everywhere here, so you can do whatever you want."

Song Rong's expression changed immediately when she heard this, she had already reached this point, she never thought that this man would still not soften his heart.

Before getting dressed, Feng Lingchen had already driven out of the parking lot.

Song Rong stood where she was, with hatred in her eyes...

"Back?" Knowing that Feng Lingchen would be back soon, Ye Ranran was not in a hurry to sleep.

"Let's go, pack up and go to bed." Feng Lingchen nodded, then went upstairs with Ye Ranran in his arms.

Feng Lingchen kept silent about what happened at the party, not because he didn't want to tell Ye Ranran, but because he felt it was unnecessary.

Ye Ranran also didn't ask Feng Lingchen if anything interesting happened at the party, because the two believed in each other and felt that neither of them would do anything wrong to them.

good night's sleep...

"President, Secretary Song didn't come today." Early in the morning, as soon as Feng Lingchen arrived at the office, another secretary came in to report on his work.

Hearing this, Feng Lingchen raised his head.

"Her phone can't get through, we can't contact her." The secretary explained.

In the past, Song Rong came very early, but today Song Rong didn't come.

With Feng Lingchen's consent, the secretary walked out silently, really afraid that President Feng would get angry at her.

Just as the secretary walked out, Feng Lingchen's phone rang, and it was a text message notification.

Feng Lingchen picked up the phone and opened the text message.

"I want to see you, if you don't come, then I will commit suicide..."

Feng Lingchen looked at the contents of the text message, and frowned slightly. After seeing each word clearly, he couldn't help laughing, and leaned back slightly on the back of the chair behind him, and even raised his legs .

This woman is really too stubborn, even he dares to threaten, it's really funny.

"Let the special assistant come over."

Feng Lingchen sat for a while, and then made an internal call.

The special assistant rushed over within a minute.

"I'll give you something, go to the police."

Feng Lingchen looked at the special assistant, and then said in a calm tone, as if he was making a routine, what did I eat today?

However, when he heard it in the ears of the special assistant, he was shocked. Why did he go to report to the police?

"You can just say so."

Feng Lingchen picked up the pen, and wrote two lines of big characters on a piece of paper with flying colors, before handing it to the special assistant.

Although the special assistant was a little unclear, he naturally didn't dare to ask the question Feng Lingchen asked.

Although he didn't understand why he did this, the method Feng Lingchen taught him was pretty good.

After the police heard the special alarm, they sent several teams to rush in the direction of the alarm, and the special assistant immediately went back to report.

"President, the police have already rushed over."

The special assistant returned to the company and went straight to Feng Lingchen's office.

……

On the other side, Song Rong sat anxiously on the sofa, holding the phone in her hand, anxiously waiting for Feng Lingchen's call.

She firmly believed that the message she sent just now would definitely attract Feng Lingchen's attention.