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

The atmosphere was a bit delicate, everyone looked at each other, at Song Weiwei, then at Li Baihan, they all knew they were a couple, but they didn't look like a couple.

How should I put it, the appearance is obviously very correct, but it gives people a feeling of incongruity.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin hurriedly said, "What are you all doing in a daze?"

As if waking up from a dream, everyone quickly started moving, those with brooms picked up brooms, and those who picked up goods picked up goods. Once they got busy, no one paid any attention to Song Weiwei and Li Baihan.

Song Weiwei would get in the way if she stayed here again, she turned and went upstairs, Li Baihan followed behind her step by step, until the figures of the two disappeared at the top of the stairs, everyone let out a long breath.

"Oh my god, Mr. Li's aura is too strong, it scared me to death." A staff member patted his chest with a look of lingering fear.

Another employee said: "Did they quarrel, the atmosphere is not right."

"Pay attention to the boss's works, stay away from the boss's private life." Xiao Lin said, the others dared not gossip, and shut their mouths resentfully.

Xiao Lin looked up at the stairs on the second floor. In fact, she always felt that the relationship between the boss and President Li was close, not as close as ordinary couples.

There always seems to be something between them, hazy.

Upstairs, as soon as Song Weiwei entered the door, she was slammed against the wall by the man who followed behind her. Her heart beat faster for no reason, and the pain from her shoulder blades made her frown.

"what are you doing?"

Li Baihan lowered his eyes and saw that her eyes were full of impatience, her heart felt like being pricked by a needle point, and there was a dense pain. She greeted others, and even put a Band-Aid on them with her own hands.

"Song Song, my heart is not made of iron and stone. It hurts, feels jealous, and fears."

No matter how strong and domineering he is, he is still a mortal body after all, he also has the seven emotions and six desires, and he will suffer because of not being able to love.

Song Weiwei's heart trembled, and she turned away, staring at a point in the void, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Li Baihan smiled wryly, his voice was astringent, "Do you really not understand, or do you not want to understand?"

The man's voice was very low, and there was a lingering smell in her ears. She felt her ears itchy, and thought that Li Baihan could fascinate a lot of women with just his voice.

He is especially sweet when he talks about love.

"Are you playing charades with me?" Song Weiwei turned her gaze back and landed on the man's unparalleled handsome face, "I don't want to guess your mind, and I'm not interested in guessing. If you feel too tired to be with me, you It's ok...uh..."

Her lips were strongly covered with warm lips, soft and resilient, she stared at the eyes of the man who was close at hand, those eyes were dark and deep, as if trying to suck her in.

Her brain exploded with a buzz, his lips pressed against hers tightly, and the pressure was a bit heavy.

He forcibly pried her lips open, and the tip of his tongue pressed against the jaws. Song Weiwei suffered a little pain, but the entanglement between her lips and teeth became more and more intense, and she couldn't push him away no matter how she wanted to.

His kiss was aggressive, plundering and possessing her everything, and it was like punishment, punishing her for what she said so easily just now.

It wasn't until the smell of blood filled the lips and teeth of the two that Song Weiwei broke free from his control, her lips were numb with pain, and she raised her hand in anger.

Li Baihan didn't hide or dodge, staring straight at her with a pair of deep black eyes. At that moment, she had a ridiculous illusion that his eyes looked like a wounded beast.

She slowly clenched her hands in the air into fists, furious in her heart, and had nowhere to vent her anger, so she pushed him hard, walked into the bathroom angrily, slammed the door hard, and vented her anger.

Li Baihan stood on the spot with his back straight, but when he heard the door slam, his shoulders collapsed, he raised his hand to wipe his face, and leaned against the wall in a daze.

In the bathroom, Song Weiwei reached out and pressed her beating heart. In addition to the smell of blood, there was still a clear mint smell between her lips and teeth.

She didn't want to provoke him... No, she did it on purpose.

Probably people have bad roots. In the past, when he didn't care about her, she would try her best to get close to him. Now that he started to care, she would jump on his bottom line to see how long he could endure.

She looked up, and the woman in the mirror was as beautiful as a peach blossom face, her eyes were watery, her lips were ravaged so red and swollen, and her skin was slightly torn, she could say something day after day.

She took a few glances, turned on the faucet and poured water on her face, trying to cool down the excessive temperature on her face.

After a while, she heard the sound of closing the door outside. She took a deep breath and looked at herself in the mirror. She felt more and more strange.

*
Since they broke up that day, Li Baihan didn't appear in front of her for several days, Song Weiwei was happy and at ease, but Song Chenchen kept thinking about him.

"Mommy, why hasn't Shu Mi come to see me recently?"

Song Weiwei flipped through the book in her hand, took a moment to glance at him, "He should be busy."

"But he didn't answer when I called him. Mommy, is Shu Mi angry?" Song Chenchen looked at Song Weiwei uneasily, his black and white eyes were full of worry.

Song Weiwei's eyes paused, she knew why Li Baihan didn't come, what she said that day probably hurt his self-esteem, he couldn't save face, that's why he didn't want to come to her again.

"Why do you think he's angry?"

Song Chenchen was puzzled by her question, yes, why did he feel that Shushu was angry, he scratched his head, "Shushu hasn't seen me for a long time, and he won't answer my phone either."

"He's probably busy..."

"He used to come to see me when he was busy, and he would answer my calls." Song Chenchen said loudly, with a firm tone, even the corners of his mouth were drawn into a straight line.

Looking at it this way, it looked more like Li Baihan when he was angry.

Song Weiwei put down the book, knowing that Song Chenchen was angry with her and dealt with it, so she tried to soften her tone, "Chenchen, don't be angry, Mommy made a mistake."

Song Chenchen stared at her dissatisfiedly with a sullen face, "Mummy, you don't care about Shushu at all."

"I..." Song Weiwei opened her mouth, feeling that she couldn't argue, yes, she didn't care, so he didn't come to her for a few days, she just felt at ease.

In the end, she didn't care about him, so she didn't expect him to come or not.

"I knew that you didn't want our family of three to be reunited at all." Song Chenchen turned her face away angrily, and went upstairs with her toys in her arms.

Song Weiwei sat stiffly on the carpet. After a while, she lowered her head to read a book, but her eyes were blurred and she couldn't read clearly.

She blinked, and then blinked again, a tear fell down, blurring the handwriting, and then fell down one by one.

She thought her heart was calm, but in fact it still hurts.

How could that person indulge her temper without any bottom line, even if he is around her now, maybe it is to recognize Chenchen.

What is she?

She just thinks that she is important, so she takes Joe in various ways, but in the end, she is actually nothing.

*
It took Jing Xiaoshan a lot of effort to investigate, he was not very familiar with the hotel, and it was a bit difficult to investigate the information of the guests, but everything was impossible without money.

Three days later, he got the guest list of the banquet attended by the middle-aged lady, sketched it out, and found someone to verify it, which took a lot of time.

He entered the room, Aunt Rong waved to him at the kitchen door, he hesitated a little, walked over quickly, Aunt Rong lowered her voice, "Xiao Shan, Song Song is in a bad mood right now, you can go find her later."

Jing Xiaoshan looked around downstairs, seeing Song Weiwei sitting on the carpet, his eyes narrowed slightly, "What happened?"

"I just had an argument with Chenchen for some reason. I saw her wiping her tears just now, alas!" Aunt Rong sighed.

Jing Xiaoshan's eyes moved slightly, "I'll go and have a look."

"Hey, Xiao Shan..." Aunt Rong couldn't stop him. Seeing that he had walked into the living room, she shook her head helplessly. She knew Xiao Shan's secret thoughts about Song Song, but she just pretended to be innocent. Discover.

Song Song's relationship with the Song family is a darling in their hearts, they don't even look up to Li Baihan, so how could they marry Song Song to Xiao Shan?
When Jing Xiaoshan walked to the sofa, Song Weiwei noticed something. She raised her head, and when she saw Jing Xiaoshan, she felt uncomfortable for a moment.

"Brother Xiaoshan, you are here."

Jing Xiaoshan knelt down in front of her, seeing her red eyes, he felt uncomfortable, "What happened?"

"It's okay." Song Weiwei shook her head, her gaze fell on the document bag in his hand, "Has the investigation result come out yet?"

Jing Xiaoshan bit her lip and handed her the file bag, "I went to the hotel to inquire about it. There were many people attending the banquet that day, and many people witnessed the dispute with their own eyes. Lin Yu was also there. She was the one who appraised Yu The bracelet is a fake person."

"Lin Yu?" Song Weiwei raised her eyebrows.

Jing Xiaoshan nodded, "It's her."

Song Weiwei took out the document and read it carefully. Lin Yu was well-known in Jiangcheng. She was invited by the host of the banquet to go there, and happened to witness the dispute, and then personally identified the jade bracelet as fake jade.

She narrowed her eyes, "It seems that they have indeed taken action. First, they poured dirty water on me in the upper class to ruin my reputation. No wonder customers have come to cancel orders in the past two days."

All the mouths of gold, accumulating and destroying bones.

She gained fame with the US International Sculpture Competition. For ordinary people, they don't understand this industry and the gold content of the International Sculpture Competition.

In the words of the middle-aged lady, that is a pheasant competition, it is a show, coupled with Lin Yu's fanning the flames, it is enough to make some people who don't know her misunderstand her and Muyi Studio.

After all, no one wants to believe that a young woman is already a leader in the industry. They are more inclined to believe that they have been deceived.

It is not stupid for Lin Yu to accurately capture the thoughts of these people, and then use their thoughts to hit her.

Jing Xiaoshan asked: "Song Song, when I was investigating, I found that Lin Yu was spreading rumors everywhere. Recently, the studio has been linked to chargebacks. It may be related to her."

Song Weiwei folded the piece of paper slowly. She was very dexterous, and quickly folded a flat paper airplane. She put it to her mouth and took a breath, and threw the paper airplane vigorously.

Jing Xiaoshan's eyes were attracted by the hovering paper airplanes, and Song Weiwei's warm voice came from his ears, "The studio is developing too fast, so it is inevitable that people will hate it. After this experience, it just settles down."

Jing Xiaoshan turned around in astonishment, "You don't intend to deal with her?"

Song Weiwei smiled, "Deal with her? How to deal with her? Brother Xiaoshan, the shopping mall is like a battlefield, and it is reasonable for the other party to use any tricks. After all, no one wants to sit and wait for death. Lin Yu is Master's apprentice, and I don't want to kill each other with her .”

Jing Xiaoshan frowned, "You don't want to deal with her, but she wants to kill you."

Song Weiwei raised her eyes to look at Jing Xiaoshan, and said softly: "Man is doing what the sky is watching."

"Song Song!" Jing Xiaoshan was puzzled, "You believe that evil people will be rewarded with evil, but there is another saying that disasters will last for thousands of years. You know that she has evil intentions, but you ignore them. This is conniving her to do evil."

Song Weiwei shook her head, "Some things, I think time will tell."

Jing Xiaoshan: "..."

He was furious, but she treated it calmly. She was obviously not like this before. When Zhou Lijiang was aggressive towards her, she obviously fought back.

Why was she timid when she changed to Lin Yu?
Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Aunt Rong hurried over to pull Jing Xiaoshan, "Xiaoshan, my wardrobe door suddenly won't close, go and help me look."

Jing Xiaoshan was still staring at Song Weiwei like a fighting chicken, and was pushed and pushed by Aunt Rong a few times before he turned around and left.

Aunt Rong watched his back disappear into the corridor, she knelt down in front of Song Weiwei, and said, "Song Song, Xiao Shan doesn't want you to be wronged, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Song Weiwei smiled, "Aunt Rong, don't be nervous, I know Brother Xiaoshan is doing it for my own good, and I don't blame him."

Aunt Rong breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good, Xiao Shan is too impatient, let me talk about him later."

"It's really fine," Song Weiwei held Aunt Rong's hand. She did housework all year round, and her palms were not smooth. In addition, she was getting older and her hands began to develop wrinkles. They were not beautiful hands, but they were warm and solid.

"Aunt Rong, I regard you and brother Xiaoshan as relatives. Brother Xiaoshan has taken care of me as his own younger sister these years. He occasionally said harsh words for my own good. I'm not that ignorant."

Aunt Rong was relieved, thought again, and said: "Song Song, Xiaoshan is impatient, but what he said is not unreasonable, some problems need to be dealt with in time, otherwise it will become a big problem that is difficult to solve."

Song Weiwei understood, and she said, "Well, I know."

Lin Yu slandered her everywhere and slandered her. She wanted to call her door, but it was just a joke for people in the industry. There was a senior brother Zhou Lijiang before, and a senior sister Lin Yu later. I would think about what they did, and only feel that her character is too bad.

The carving circle is too small, and everyone will watch if there is any disturbance. She has to think about how to solve Lin Yu's time bomb without delay.

Song Weiwei picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, turned to Lin Yu s phone and called, but the answer was fast there, and her pride could be heard from the other party s happy voice.

"It's Junior Sister, a busy person actually has time to call me, and the sun is coming out from the west?"

Song Weiwei ignored the other party's tone of beating, and said calmly: "At 02:30 in the afternoon, I will wait for you at the Starbucks near your studio."

After finishing speaking, she ignored the other party's reaction and hung up the phone directly.