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

According to the investigation data, Song Weiyi has never left Jiangcheng, and she has outstanding performance in the original company. She has already taken the position of manager at a young age. She will continue to work in the original company with a bright future.

But she resigned shortly after her promotion and gave up her high salary to beipiao.

Song Weiwei hooked her lips, "Is Boss Li going to give me another interview?"

Li Baihan leaned back in his chair and looked at her with piercing eyes, "No, I'm just curious."

"There are more rich people in Beicheng and more opportunities." Song Weiwei deliberately hinted to Li Baihan that she came to Beicheng to catch rich people.

She has lived with Li Baihan for a year, she knows him very well, he hates the kind of woman who sells her body for money, she said this to make him feel disgusted by her.

Li Baihan narrowed his eyes, he didn't quite believe Secretary Song's words, she didn't look like that kind of coquettish slut, "Really? Is there anyone you like, I can help you find a clue."

"..."

Song Weiwei took a deep breath, the direction of this topic was a bit beyond her expectation, "I'm still looking for something, and I'll definitely ask President Li for help when I'm done looking."

Li Baihan's heart became inexplicably irritable, he looked at her for a while without blinking, then turned his face away, half-drawn eyelids covered his emotions.

He had been observing her all this time, and when he was with her, he could always feel a strange feeling, as if something was tugging at his heart and making him pay attention.

why?
Is it just because they have similar profiles, or does she always give him a very familiar feeling?
And he wanted to know where this familiar feeling came from.

Just when the waiter came to serve, the awkward silence between the two was interrupted.

After all the dishes were served, Song Weiwei realized that the dishes on the table were all the ones she liked before. A strange feeling flashed in her heart, but she didn't pretend to be sentimental, thinking that Li Baihan ordered these dishes because of her.

With the not-so-pleasant conversation just now, the meal was tasteless for the two of them. No matter how delicious the food was, Song Weiwei couldn't feel it.

Obviously, Li Baihan didn't have much appetite either, and when they finished eating and left, the dishes on the table didn't move much.

Walking out of the box, the night became more intense. The two walked in a secluded alley, and there was still a distance between them to squeeze three people side by side.

Song Weiwei didn't stay so far away from him on purpose, she was distracted.

That table of dishes just brought back some past events, and she found that her psychological defense was not strong enough, so that those sad or happy memories could penetrate into her heart through the cracks, piercing her heart full of holes.

She thought she had forgotten it long ago, but she didn't realize that this man could easily touch her heart until just now.

It's just that she won't be mean anymore.

"careful!"

At the same time as the man whispered in her ear, her wrist was grasped by a warm big hand, and then she was pulled into her arms with force, and someone behind her was riding a shared bicycle and brushed her back. .

She bumped into the man's strong and powerful chest, with the faint cedar scent of his body lingering at the end of her nose, and the sound of his thunderous heartbeat in her ears.

plop plop...

Intense and ambiguous.

Realizing that the distance between the two was too close, Song Weiwei hurriedly pushed him, "You, let me go first!"

The man's tall body remained motionless, his powerful palms were still pressing on her lower back, feeling her resistance, he exerted a little force with his fingers, and pressed her back into his arms, "Don't move, let me smell one time."