A contract, provoke a cold president

Song Eryi, who had just come out of the bathroom, heard the rapid ringing of his cell phone over and over again. He brushed his hair and picked up the cell phone. The unfamiliar number made him visibly startled. As soon as he picked up the phone, a waft came An anxious male voice.

"Hello, is this Mr. Song Eryi?"

"En." He responded lightly, and saw Song Qian push the door in wearing a sexy pajamas, and then slowly walked towards him with a glass of milk.

"Hello, I'm the property manager of Shengshi Apartment. I'm sorry... Two hours ago, because of the elevator failure, Miss Jane Winnie was trapped in the elevator and fell into a coma due to hypoxia, so she was sent to the No.1 civilian hospital. Can you take the time to go there now? Is it a hospital?"

Song Eryi hung up the phone silently, and walked outside.

Shengshi Apartment, that is the real estate purchased by Tang Zong in his own name. Unexpectedly, it was his phone number that Tang Zong left behind!This is indeed the style of that boy Tang Zong!

Two hours ago, wait....

Song Eryi stood in the stairwell, stopped, and meditated quietly, then took out his mobile phone and opened the recent call records.

Sure enough... At that time, he was having dinner with Qianqian. Su Rao called to ask him for help, but unexpectedly, he hung up the phone.

Thinking of this, Song Eryi quickened his pace and went downstairs.

"Er Yi, where are you going!" Suddenly, there was an aggrieved cry from above the stairs.

Song Eryi was taken aback, then turned his head to look, and saw Song Qian standing aggrieved at the stairs, wiping tears from her cheeks pitifully, that made people feel very distressed.

"Qianqian... I have something to do right now, don't cry, wait until I get back, okay?"

Song Qian bit her lip aggrievedly, and cried, "You promised to accompany me, liar! Song Eryi, you are a big liar! In your eyes, work is always more important than me, and it has always been like this! I am with you What is it in your eyes?! It’s you, Song Eryi, a warm-up woman who comes and goes when you wave it, right! No matter how the outside is pointing at me, how can I be a small mountain! I have been a teenager since I was a teenager. I don’t want to follow you! Women give you everything! And you Song Eryi! How did you treat me Song Qian! You don’t love me at all!”

After she finished venting her roar, Song Eryi stopped on the spot with a guilty face, staring at Song Qian who was squatting on the ground above crying.

It turned out that... unknowingly, he ignored the woman he loved most by his inadvertent actions.

In the next second, he strode up the stairs, bent down and picked Song Qian up, carefully pushed open the bedroom door, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

"Qianqian, I'm sorry for you...don't cry...in the future, if you feel that I'm not doing well enough, I will correct it in time. Song Eryi just wants to grow old with you Song Qian! I love you..."

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