Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

The two faced each other in silence.

Li Baihan looked into her eyes and said that eyes are the windows to the soul, but Song Weiwei's eyes were bottomless, making it impossible for him to see what was going on in her heart.

I don't know if it's because of the glasses, but her eyes look foggy, as if she doesn't pay attention to anything, and seems to hide a lot of secrets.

to him.

I can't stop talking!

She said that everyone gets what they need, so what does she want from him, what does she need from him?

After staring at each other in silence for a while, Song Weiwei suddenly curled her lower lip, "Mr. Li, harassing the secretary with your eyes, does that count as office harassment?"

Li Baihan looked at the corners of her raised lips, it was always the right curve, as if it had been measured, it couldn't be considered a smile at all.

"Song Weiyi, what do you want from me?"

Song Weiwei was taken aback, the man's eyes were deep and straightforward, looking at her so directly, she gradually became flustered, did Li Baihan find anything?
Or did he overhear her conversation with Shen Qingyuan?
"I……"

Li Baihan suddenly stood up and walked towards her. She took a step back subconsciously, but did not intend to escape. She watched him walk towards her step by step, and finally stopped in front of her.

The two were so close that she could smell fresh tobacco on him.

Li Baihan leaned down slightly, and whispered next to her ear: "I don't hate me, and I don't like me, so what are you trying to do with me?"

Song Weiwei's pupils constricted, and he really heard it.

She pursed her lips, the two of them were so close, the breath of his body invaded and engulfed her breath, she said softly: "Didn't Boss Li say that I'm greedy for your body?"

"Is it?"

Li Baihan suddenly picked her up horizontally, and Song Weiwei was in a trance, only seeing the flashing chandelier on the ceiling, and in the next second, she was thrown on the sofa by him.

The leather sofa was full of resilience, her body swayed on it, she tried to sit up quickly, but was held up by Li Baihan's knee in the next second.

"you……"

Li Baihan looked at her with downcast eyes, his eyes were cold, he pressed her shoulders, and said with a low smile: "Didn't you say that you are greedy for my body, I took the initiative to send it to your door, why are you panicking?"

Song Weiwei slammed her back on the sofa, feeling a little pain, she frowned and looked at him.

His eyes were too cold to see his emotions, but judging from his rough reaction, he must be angry.

That's right, he is the proud son of heaven, handsome, handsome and rich. He has never had anything he could not get in his life, but he was humiliated by her.

The man's slender fingers casually picked up the buttons of his clothes, and he leaned over to kiss her.

The cold thin lips pressed against the skin behind her ears. She seemed to be suffering from a stress disorder, and her body went into a stiff state in seconds, exactly the same as when he held her that night.

Li Baihan's movements paused, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes were extremely cold, "Is this what you mean by greedy my body?"

Song Weiwei finally understood that his sudden madness was to prove something.

She quickly grabbed the hand he was about to pull away, with a touch of determination in her eyes, "I was frightened by you, give me another chance."

Li Baihan felt unprecedented frustration from her, he stared at her, watching her slowly approaching to kiss his lips, this time he turned his head away first.

His voice was very low, with a bitter autumn tone, "Get out!"

Song Weiwei was startled, her eyelashes fluttered non-stop, she had a hunch that if she left like this today, Li Baihan would definitely not let her get close for a long time.

She can't wait!

"I can do it." Song Weiwei bit her lower lip and raised her hand to unbutton her clothes.

Her fingers trembled violently, and she undid a button for most of the day. Li Baihan just looked at her like this, the more he looked at her, the colder his eyes became.

He stood up suddenly, his jaw line was stiff, and he said coldly: "Song Weiwei, do you want to humiliate me or yourself? Get out!"

He is really angry!

Song Weiwei lowered her hand dejectedly, who is she humiliating?Naturally humiliating herself, she looked at the man's indifferent back, she got off the sofa and walked out of the office with her back straight.

There was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him, it was Li Baihan who couldn't help but throw the object in anger.

She closed her eyes, and a bleak smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

*
The night was deep and foggy.

After Song Weiwei finished telling the last little story, Chenchen was lying on the pillow and fell asleep. Under the soft light, his skin was so pale that there was almost no blood.

She gently poked his stubbled head with her fingers, the little guy arched into her arms timidly, and fell asleep peacefully again.

There were still pinholes left by chemotherapy on his head, and the bluish blob of skin made her eyes hurt just looking at it.

"It's okay, we can get through it." Song Weiwei whispered, hypnotizing herself repeatedly.

tomorrow.

Tomorrow she will go to coax Li Baihan, even if it goes against her will, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if she pretends to fall in love with him, as long as she can conceive a child, as long as she can save Chenchen with cord blood, it doesn't matter what she asks.

In the living room, Aunt Wu saw her coming out. For some reason, she felt that her figure was particularly sad, "Song Song, what happened today?"

Song Weiwei shook her head, "It's okay, don't worry."

Aunt Wu sighed, "You always say you're fine, but you always take care of yourself, Song Song, isn't it good to rely on the people around you properly?"

"Aunt Wu, I'm really fine." Song Weiwei reiterated.

Aunt Wu looked at her stubborn and stubborn expression, and couldn't help but feel distressed. This child has been dependent on Mr. Song since he was a child, and the child from a poor family has long been in charge of the family. This characteristic is fully revealed in her.

Even if she returns to the Song family now, she is not used to relying on anyone.

"Then you go to bed early, the red blood in your eyes is too heavy, it makes people feel distressed."

"Ah."

Song Weiwei went back to her room, but she didn't feel sleepy. She walked to the machine table, where there was a rough stone, and the base map had already been drawn. There were still four days left, and she was going to hand over the finished product to Li Baihan to celebrate Grandpa Li's birthday.

She didn't have much time to waste.

She put on the goggles, took out the rough stone, and began to carve according to the drawings. When the sound of the machine sounded, her heart slowly calmed down.

After a while, she abandoned the distracting thoughts in her heart, and devoted all her mind to the sculpture.

Song Weiwei stayed up almost all night, and completed most of the carvings. Seeing that it was time to go to work, she had to simply tidy up.

When she went out, Aunt Wu had already sent Chenchen to the kindergarten.

She rushed to the downstairs of the company. Today the entrance of the company is more lively than yesterday. She saw red roses all over the place from a distance. When she got closer, she saw Huang Mao standing among the red roses holding a sign.

All around were colleagues watching, and some took out their mobile phones to take pictures of Huangmao.

Only then did she notice that the sign in Huang Mao's hand read: Song Weiyi, I was the one who was rude yesterday, can I pursue you?
Song Weiwei: "..."

Is this person out of his mind? Yesterday she unloaded his chin, and she also unloaded his feelings?