But his emotions made him unable to leave Ye Xinqi behind, so now he can only wrong Tong Yunxi.

After a pause, Song Yifeng said indifferently, "Yunxi, I'm sorry! But you should be very clear that our marriage doesn't have much emotional content at all. The reason why I got engaged to you was entirely for two Considering the interests of the family! Don't worry, on the surface you will always be my Song Yifeng's fiancée, but in private, there are some things I can't give you... Do you understand?"

After finishing speaking, Song Yifeng hung up the phone impatiently without waiting for Tong Yunxi to express his opinion.

Pushing open the window in front of him, Song Yifeng looked out the window coldly at the dark night, and lit a cigarette casually.

Pulling out a few cigarettes vigorously, Song Yifeng raised his head and slowly exhaled a long string of smoke rings out of the window, also trying to exhale the stagnation in his heart.

From childhood to adulthood, he was extremely proud of his excellent background.

But now he felt a little annoyed in his heart, those noble backgrounds that he was proud of also became a heavy burden on him.

He can't love and hate without any scruples like ordinary people...

Everything must be based on the glory of the Song family.

Even if he finds a woman he likes by chance, he still can't give her an honorable name, he can't afford it!

He doesn't know what's wrong with him recently, he can't treat Ye Xinqi in a calm manner at all.

Seeing her wailing, his heart ached for a woman for the second time!

The first time, it was for his mother who died of illness...

No matter how much other women cried bitterly in front of him, he would only feel more disgusted.

That day when Su Xueer was acting pretentious in front of his car, he was so sick with nausea.

The child in Su Xueer's womb is not his at all, he already knew it in his heart.

How could that kind of woman who would not hesitate to let others unspoken rules in order to be in the top position only climbed into his bed alone.

Later, the amniotic fluid report produced by the hospital also proved that his guess was completely correct.

Su Xueer, who was exposed to the lie, was also very knowledgeable, and never dared to pester him since then...

But this matter, he never explained it to Ye Xinqi, he didn't even bother to explain it.

No matter what, Ye Xinqi is Song Yifeng's favorite mistress so far!

For a weak little woman like her, she should be content to be pampered by an excellent man like herself!

After Song Yifeng smoked several cigarettes in a row, his anxious mood gradually became calmer.

After a busy day during the day, he suddenly felt a little sleepy now, so he slowly returned to the bedroom.

Pushing open the door of the bedroom, the room was pitch black, and the little woman on the bed seemed to be fast asleep?

Fumbling to turn on the wall lamp by the bed, Song Yifeng's deep eyes stared at the woman on the bed seriously.

Standing beside the soft European-style bed, Song Yifeng quickly took off his expensive black suit, revealing an equally expensive black shirt.

The combination of a tall and straight figure like a model and a young and handsome face made him look extraordinarily noble and charming.

Before the man got into the quilt, two smooth and round arms suddenly wrapped around his neck.

"Little fairy, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Turning his head to look at the woman, Song Yifeng's hoarse voice revealed a hint of excitement.

Ye Xinqi's pink cheeks pressed against her face, and a faint fragrance penetrated into the man's nose, making him unable to help but start daydreaming.

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