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

Song Weiwei avoided his gaze, but still felt that his gaze was too strong to be ignored. She directly wrapped a piece of pork belly with lettuce and stuffed it into his mouth.

Li Baihan was fed a mouthful of meat, his cheeks swelled up, but he was in a particularly good mood. She fed him meat, does it mean that she has a little affection for him now?
The man's eyes are very bright, as if they are covered with thousands of stars.

Song Weiwei lowered her head to eat the meat, but the corners of her mouth turned up a little bit. She didn't know why she wanted to laugh, but she felt very relaxed in her heart.

The haze covering her heart dissipated little by little. Looking at him now, she seemed to be less resentful than before. Maybe, she could also accept having sex with him.

She knew that she was hypocritical, she wanted to save Chenchen, but she couldn't let go of the resentment and awkwardness in her heart, so she missed the good opportunity several times.

But now, she admits that since she still has feelings for him and honestly faced her heart, she is no longer as entangled as before.

Li Baihan didn't know what she was thinking, but seeing the smile on her lips, he felt inexplicably happy.

Recently, their relationship has been developing in a good direction. It is true that he has used the [-]-style clinging skills, and he will continue to show his presence in front of her in the future.

When she doesn't repel him anymore, maybe they can talk about it, and break the situation where you know I know but you don't say it, and I know you know but I don't say it.

What's more, every night when he hugs her, he fantasizes, but thinking about her rejection of him, he gets angry physically and mentally, but he can't do anything.

After talking, will he be able to realize the freedom to make love?
After dinner, the two returned to the company. The Chinese New Year was approaching, and Li Baihan had more social activities. In the evening, he was going to attend the inauguration dinner of a certain new president, and Song Weiwei went home first.

Song Chenchen has been enjoying a particularly nourishing life recently. He likes to nestle in Li Baihan's arms before going to bed at night, listening to his deep and magnetic voice tell bedtime stories, and dreaming all night is sweet.

Seeing that only Song Weiwei came back tonight, he kept looking behind her to make sure that Li Baihan didn't come back with him, and he showed a disappointed expression.

Yanyan greeted Song Weiwei, and he followed her into the master bedroom. He saw Song Weiwei enter the cloakroom, change out of her suit, put on home clothes, and tie her hair into a bun, revealing her slender and superior swan neck.

He couldn't help asking, "Mummy, isn't Shushu coming tonight?"

Sometimes habit is a terrible thing. Not only Song Chenchen feels that something is missing at home, but even Song Weiwei feels that something is missing at home.

At this time in the past, if she was changing clothes in the cloakroom, Li Baihan would lean against the door of the cloakroom and look at her, and he didn't avoid suspicion, his gaze was as if he wanted to eat her.

When she looked in the mirror just now, she didn't see that tall and slender figure, and she felt a little lost inexplicably.

She turned around and squatted beside Song Chenchen, looking up at him, "Does Chenchen like Shushu?"

"I like it." There was a red heart in the little guy's eyes, and he couldn't hide his liking at all.

Song Weiwei raised her hand and pinched his cheek, she said in her heart that she had no conscience, she was with him every day, and she had never seen him like her so much.

"Does Chenchen like Mommy?"

Song Chenchen nodded vigorously and responded with more enthusiasm, "I like Mommy the most."

Seeing this, Song Weiwei suddenly had an idea of ​​comparison in her heart, and she asked without thinking: "Does Chenchen like Shushu more or Mummy?"

The little guy frowned, as if he was stumped by this question.

Song Weiwei realized that she was wrong to ask this question. She was just about to say that she was joking when she saw Song Chenchen looking at her confused and sad, "Mum, can I like both of them? Want both?"

Song Weiwei's heart was broken at once, she leaned over and pulled Song Chenchen into her arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, Chenchen, Mommy won't ask you such stupid questions from now on."

Chenchen knew that Li Baihan was his father, but she didn't recognize Li Baihan because of her relationship. She was selfish enough to let him make such a choice.

She is so cruel.

Song Chenchen hugged Song Weiwei, as if to give her the greatest sense of security, "Mum, I like you, and I like Shushu, but if I can only have one, I only want you."

Song Weiwei's eyes were hot, and she tightly tightened her hand holding him, "Mummy knows, Mommy shouldn't ask such a question, Mommy is just jealous."

Song Chenchen imitated her way of comforting him, patted her on the shoulder lightly, and said in a childlike voice, "Mummy is not jealous, I will always love Mommy."

Song Weiwei smiled through tears.

The New Year's Eve is approaching in a blink of an eye. On the morning of the 28th, the company's commendation meeting will be held, free activities in the afternoon, and the company's annual party in the evening.

This year's reunion party was on the yacht, Li Baihan generously chartered a luxury yacht that can accommodate 200 people, both the on-site decoration and the meals that night were of the highest standard.

After the company commendation meeting ended, everyone went to the luxury yacht. Song Weiwei was one of the hosts of the commendation meeting today. She was wearing a black dress and her long hair was pulled up. She was beautiful and elegant, and she received a lot of fiery gazes.

After the transition to the yacht, she had already received confessions from four or five employees of the company, all of which she declined with a smile.

At this moment, Shen Qingyuan was standing next to her, looking at her enviously, "Secret Song, you are the most beautiful female goose in the company tonight, you don't know how many people below want to show you to you when you are hosting on stage in the morning?" You confess."

Song Weiwei held a glass of fruit wine in her hand and took a sip. She had red lips and black hair, a slender neck, and a beautiful face, shining brighter than a star.

"Ok?"

Shen Qingyuan leaned into her ear, "You must not have noticed the way Boss Li looks at you, I think you are in danger tonight."

Song Weiwei raised her eyebrows, and felt two scorching eyes falling on her, and she quickly found the owner of the eyes in the crowd, it was Li Baihan.

She raised her wine glass and toasted him from a distance, with a provocative and coquettish look.

Li Baihan's eyes became even more fiery. He said something to the executive beside him, then walked straight through the crowd and came to Song Weiwei.

He chose the dress, and he chose the black color that was least likely to attract the attention of others, but her skin was too white, and the contrast between black and white made people unable to take their eyes off.

When he saw several male staff members coming to chat with her just now, he felt crazily jealous, and wished he could pull a sheet to wrap her tightly so that no one could see her.

"Secretary Song, President Li is here, wow, his eyes are so scary, as if he wants to eat you, should I leave alone?" Shen Qingyuan whispered excitedly.

Ahhhh, is the CP she is drinking getting together?
Song Weiwei's ears were burning, she put the wine glass in her hand to Shen Qingyuan, and said, "I'm going to the bathroom, you help me block him."

After speaking, she lifted her skirt and floated away.

Shen Qingyuan was dumbfounded. She wanted to eat sugar, but Secretary Song asked her to help block President Li. Seeing President Li approaching, how dare she block her, and quickly assisted, "President Li, Secretary Song is going to the bathroom, hurry up and chase after him!" .”

Li Baihan nodded at her, then disappeared before her eyes.

Shen Qingyuan held the goblet and took a sip of the wine in a particularly melancholy manner. What to do, she also wanted to fall in love. Thinking of the person at home, she picked up her mobile phone and dialed.

The phone kept ringing, but no one answered.

Shen Qingyuan sighed, put the phone back in his handbag, and went to the bar to order a glass of wine.

Song Weiwei was overtaken by Li Baihan in the corridor, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the end of the cabin.

Walking to the door of one of the rooms, he took out the room card he had prepared, swiped the door open with a beep, and then dragged her in.

The room was very dark, with only the faint light of the sea from the window. She pressed her back against the door, and the man leaned over and lowered his head, biting her lips with fruit wine.

He endured it all afternoon and night. He was a handsome nobleman just now, but now he wished he could turn into a wolf and eat her up.

Song Weiwei's breath was unsteady, and the water in her eyes became more and more intense. She grabbed his clothes tightly with both hands, and it took an unknown amount of time before he retreated an inch without getting enough.

"Song Song..."

The man's voice was unbelievably hoarse, with a bit of gentleness and a bit of tenderness, which made people's ears tingle, but he didn't think it was enough, so he pressed his thin lips to her ear, "I want you!"

The hot air exploded on her face, Song Weiwei's cheeks were astonishingly hot, she panicked, "I..."

In the dim light, the man noticed the panic on her face, his eyes dimmed slightly, he pulled away from his body slightly, "Don't be nervous, if you don't nod, I won't touch you."

Song Weiwei was palpitating, quickly counting the time in her mind, and then decisively refused, "I, I'm not ready yet."

Li Baihan narrowed his eyes, and retreated like a gentleman. He pulled her towards the window, and then hugged her from behind.

"You're going back to Jiangcheng tomorrow. We won't see each other for at least seven days. Will you miss me?" He rested his chin on Song Weiwei's shoulder, and every time he said a word, his hot breath sprayed against her ears.

She couldn't help shaking, and slightly bowed her body away from him, "It's only a week, and it will pass soon."

Li Baihan pursed his lips, thinking that he was a little heartless, hanging on to him like this, and refused to even say a word of comfort to him.

He opened his mouth and bit her earlobe lightly, causing the woman in his arms to tremble all over. He raised the corners of his lips, "I will miss you, I will call and send you messages, you have to answer them, huh?"

Song Weiwei felt the arms around her waist tightened. If she didn't nod her head in agreement, he would hold her hostage and not let her return.

She nodded and said yes.

Li Baihan was still aggrieved in his heart, recently he was always on fire, and he didn't know how to vent it.

Seeing her on stage in the dress he had chosen in the morning, and hearing the amazed and drooling sounds from all around, he only had regrets in his heart.

Why did he prepare this dress for her? He obviously wanted her to be tightly wrapped.

The dissatisfaction in his heart was magnified infinitely at this time. In addition to dissatisfaction, there was also anxiety.She was going to leave him for seven days, which was the main reason for his uneasiness.

Even though he knew where the Song family in Jiangcheng was, and he could go to see her in two and a half hours by plane, he was still anxious and wanted to establish a clear relationship between them.

Maybe only in this way, she will remember that he is still waiting for her to come back in Beicheng, and she will not disappear without a trace again.

"Song Song..."

His chin lightly rubbed against her neck, and he whispered her name in her ear. Song Weiwei was not a god of innocence, and was made impetuous by him.

She turned around in his arms, and tiptoed to cover his lips.

*
The sea was extremely stormy, and the luxury yacht rose and fell with the waves. No one noticed that Li Baihan and Song Weiwei were not at the dinner party.

It wasn't until the luxury yacht docked at dawn that no one noticed them coming out of the last room of the cabin one after the other.

Song Weiwei changed her clothes, and when the waiter went to tidy up the room, she found that the expensive dress had been torn into a ball of rags.

After leaving the yacht, Song Weiwei and Shen Qingyuan met. Shen Qingyuan saw that she was tightly covered, but still saw a gorgeous hickey on the back of her ear with sharp eyes.

What happened last night speaks for itself.

She pretended she didn't know anything, but her heart was full of gongs and drums, and she raised her arms and cheered. The CP she ate came true, like reading an [-]-word essay last night.

But Secretary Song was so shy so easily, if she really asked, she would definitely want to silence her.

Song Weiwei didn't come home all night, and was sent home by Li Bohan, the man looked satisfied, and sat in the driver's cab looking at the rearview mirror, Song Weiwei was uncomfortable being watched by him, and said with a straight face: "Don't look at me, look at the road. "

Li Baihan smiled lightly, "Song Song, I'll look for you after the Chinese New Year."

This time it was not an inquiry, but an announcement that he couldn't bear the thought of her leaving for seven days.He has been a good boy for 29 years, and this time he wants to live for himself.

Song Weiwei turned her head to look out of the car window. The annual holiday started today, and there were a lot fewer vehicles on the road, so the road was unimpeded.

"Don't come, I'll be back in a few days."

They didn't make it to the last step last night, but she was tortured enough by him.If she had known earlier, she shouldn't have kissed him.

She rubbed her sore wrist, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

"I'm going!" The man is like a wayward child, "We are together, I should at least visit your family."

Song Weiwei turned to look at him, "President Li..."

Li Baihan frowned, "What did you call me last night, did you forget?"

Song Weiwei's face became redder and bleeding, she gritted her teeth, with a bit of shame and anger on her face, she turned her head and stared out of the car window again.

Li Baihan's eyes were tinged with a smile, he didn't like her calling him Boss Li in a businesslike way after getting out of bed, but calling him brother to make him happy.

"Shall I remind you, bro..."

"Shut up!" Song Weiwei became furious, afraid that he would continue to bring up what happened last night, so she had to compromise, "Okay, you can come to Jiangcheng if you want, but you can't go to my house. Tell me when you arrive, and I will see you."

Her family had a very bad impression of him, and if they asked him to visit during the Chinese New Year, I was afraid it would make them feel bad.

Li Baihan's mood, which was still flying just now, suddenly fell. He looked at her profile, and thought of Song's mother's attitude towards him that day.

After all, he still had to face her family's accusations against him.