if love is invisible

Wen Zhen's logic is clear: "President, this is the 21st century, it is normal for men to have sex with women, we are all adults, we have enough ways to deal with these accidents, but you choose the least respectful way. "

"No respect for me, no respect for my boyfriend, no respect for yourself."

Song Xigu frowned: "Who did you learn this set of principles from? Did you learn to hate me? Wen Zhen, why didn't I know that you are so open-minded and open-minded?"

"Because I'm just your subordinate, if I let my boss see my true self, it means I've failed."

"Also, what I'm talking about is not reason, but reality."

"At any time, physical contact is not equal to soul collision!" After Wen Zhen finished speaking, she picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on her body.

Her back was straight, her young and beautiful body was curvaceous, and she went out immediately after putting on her clothes.

Song Xigu wrapped a piece of clothing casually around his waist, rushed out and grabbed her: "Wen Zhen! Let's have a good talk!"

During the entanglement, two people came in outside.

One is Chen Mian, and the other is a very bookish man, Fang Zhi, Wen Zhen's boyfriend.

They are all adults, how can they not understand after seeing this scene?
Fang Zhi didn't go crazy, so he asked Wen Zhen directly: "Do you want to talk to me now or go to the coffee shop later?"

The corners of Wen Zhen's lips pursed, and Song Xigu said first, "Break up, Wen Zhen is mine now, I can satisfy you whatever you want!"

Fang Zhi smiled: "Are you asking me to sell my girlfriend? Then tell me, Mr. Song, how much can I sell my girlfriend for?"

"A store or a building?" After Fang Zhi finished speaking, he looked at Wen Zhen with shallow eyes, "Wen Zhen, there was thunder and lightning last night. I was afraid that you would be afraid, so I went to find you in the middle of the night. I kept watch outside the door all night. .”

"You're fine, that's fine." Fang Zhi's face was completely devoid of the anger of being betrayed, and he was so calm that it was frightening, "The next thing is between us two men, you go back and rest first, and I will talk to Mr. Song later." When it's over, I'll talk to you again."

After Wen Zhen paused, Chen Mian stepped forward and took her hand: "Let them talk first, are you hungry? I'll take you to dinner first."

When they got downstairs, Wen Zhen said she wanted to go home, so Chen Mian pulled her into the car: "Ah Shui, go back to Seven Star Mountain."

Wen Zhen was stunned: "Miss Song, I'm not going to Qixing Mountain! Last night was just an accident. I never thought of using this as a request to the president. I just made an agreement with the president!"

Chen Mian patted her hand, and said softly: "Although your surname is not Song, and you have never been to the Song family, I think my parents have long regarded you as their second daughter. I should go home and tell my parents about my grievances. Although my parents are not here, I am your sister, and I may not be able to relieve you, but bringing you home is the only thing I can do at present."

The word 'home' moved Wen Zhen's heart.

In these years, only when Song Yuanqiao and his wife came to see her did she feel that she had a family. After graduating from university, she thought about meeting her 'parents' countless times, and deduced many times what might happen. The situation, including the fact that Song Xigu and Chen Mian didn't like her, she also made plans.

She thought about going to the Song family to announce the good news after she settled down in the Song family, but she didn't expect the accident to happen so quickly, she had no time to do anything, and Song's father and mother Song passed away.

The home in Qixing Mountain became her untouchable dream.

Chen Mian patted the back of her hand again, and said, "Don't think too much, although I want you to kiss my brother better, but your wishes are the most important thing, now it's not the old days, the physical Things don’t go up to the soul, and there’s no need to involve marriage.”

"You just go home and relax."

"By the way, have you visited my parents? I'll go there with you tomorrow."

Wen Zhen fell silent, and no longer insisted on going back to Song's house.

I don't know how Song Xigu talked with Fang Zhi, Chen Mian and the others entered the house, Fang Zhi called and told Wen Zhen: "Wen Zhen, I thought about it, and I think we still haven't negotiated. Necessary, because nothing can be discussed."

"I have been with you for seven or eight years, and I have always respected your wishes. You said that you would stay until the night of your wedding, and I agreed. I have worked hard these years, and everything I have done is for us to get married. , but now I find that no matter how hard I try, I can't give you the kind of life I want to give you."

"I have to admit, the world is cruel."

"Mr. Song is a very generous man. He can make me fight ten times less with a single move. I am very unwilling, but what I want to give you, only he can give."

Fang Zhi smiled on the phone: "I finally have my own house and shop in this city. I can borrow my parents over here. After a while, I will marry the girl my parents like."

"Wen Zhen, you have to be fine, and I will be fine too."

Wen Zhen turned on the speaker, and Chen Mian heard these words clearly.

She cursed softly 'shit', hung up the phone for Wen Zhen, frowned and said: "Men's mouth, deceitful ghost, Wen Zhen, your boyfriend accepts me without even wanting to talk to you." Brother’s compensation sounds very sad, like losing to reality, doesn’t it?”

Wen Zhen looked up: "So?"

"Let's make a bet, Fang Zhi already has another woman."

Chen Mian's expression was firm: "Men are not trustworthy. I don't mean just anyone, I mean everyone."

Wen Zhen shook her head and disagreed, she felt that this was not the case, Fang Zhi might have been insulted by Song Xigu with money and strength.

Chen Mian was not in a hurry to persuade her, and took her to a guest room first: "I'll find you a new set of clothes, you take a shower first, and come out for dinner later."

Chen Mian patted her on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, this is your home too."

Wen Zhen nodded and pushed open the door.

Chen Mian and Wen Zhen are about the same size, and Chen Mian's clothes should also be worn by Wen Zhen. She went back to her room to find clothes, and Wen Zhen had already showered in it. , The entire room has not been looked at and checked for traces.

Wen Zhen is indeed a girl who understands squares very well.

Chen Mian put the clothes on the bed, knocked on the bathroom door, and the sound of water stopped suddenly. Chen Mian said, "Wen Zhen, I put the clothes on the bed. There are bathrobes in the bathroom cabinet. You can change after you come out. These clothes are New, don't worry about it."

Hearing Wen Zhen's thanks, Chen Mian smiled, closed the door for her, and called Song Xigu outside.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up, Song Xigu's voice sounded blocked: "Xiaoyu, what's the matter?"

"Where are you?" Chen Mian asked, "I brought Wen Zhen home."

Song Xigu was stunned: "You brought Wenzhen home? Is it true? Is she willing?"

"He just takes a shower in the guest room, brother, I don't ask what happened last night, but I want to know how you want to deal with your relationship with Wen Zhen."

Song Xigu said without hesitation, "Marry her."

Chen Mian couldn't help sneering: "It seems that in the eyes of you men, getting married is your greatest gift to women!"