Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Shen Xiangzhi walked very slowly, deliberately waiting for the woman behind to catch up, but no matter how slow he walked, the people behind were always slower than him, so that they couldn't keep up with him.

He frowned slightly, and paused.

After waiting for a while, Song Qingtian still didn't come over. He felt a little impatient, turned his head, and called out to the person walking slowly with his head down, "Song Qingtian."

He stood on the side of the road, and the street lamp stretched his figure very long, and the dizzy yellow light reflected on his delicate facial features, making his originally calm face a little gentle.

Song Qingtian raised her head and saw him, her heart skipped a beat.The next moment, he walked towards him very quickly.

When Song Qingtian approached, Shen Xiangzhi saw that her eyes were red, as if she had cried.

Is it wronged because you want to marry him?Shen Xiangzhi thought unhappily, and seeing Song Qingtian's expression turned cold, "Song Qingtian, do you feel wronged by marrying me?"

Song Qingtian was thinking about Su Zimo, when she heard this sentence, she was taken aback for a moment, and then she came back to her senses.She stared at Shen Xiangzhi blankly, without answering.

Are you wronged?Of course.

How can you not be wronged?A stranger who doesn't know her at all wants to marry her suddenly, how much heart does she have to accept?

However, she didn't say these words after all, probably because there was an invisible aura in Shen Xiangzhi's body, which made her a little timid.

However, in Shen Xiangzhi's view, not speaking means acquiescing.

A fire arose in his heart, "Song Qingtian! If it weren't for the two nights I had with you, do you think I would really be willing to marry you? Are you worthy?"

Song Qingtian was taken aback, and looked at him in disbelief.

There was a bit of grievance in her eyes and a bit of anger aroused by his words.

Since you think I'm unworthy, you insist on forcing me to marry you. Are you sick?

She gritted her teeth tightly and tried hard to swallow the words back into her stomach.

Seeing her staring at him, Shen Xiangzhi felt irritable.

He turned his head and tugged on the collar of his shirt, and after a while he turned around and continued: "Song Qingtian, I said at the very beginning that if you want to sleep with me, you must be prepared to be responsible. Do you think that I am just like you Anybody?"

Shen Xiangzhi was born with an obsession with cleanliness, especially when it comes to dealing with women.

Therefore, he has lived for 24 years, even if he couldn't control it, he never found any woman to vent his desire.In his opinion, that thing can only happen between close lovers.

However, the appearance of Song Qingtian broke the principles he had insisted on for many years.

He didn't like her or even knew her, but that night, he didn't resist the temptation and slept with her.

What annoyed him the most was that this woman seemed to have cast a spell on him.After returning, he still missed her smell, the smell of her hair, the smell of her body, her warmth and enthusiasm... These real senses once drove him crazy!

For a moment, he was also frightened by the possessive desire that jumped out of his heart. After careful consideration, he made a decision to marry her.

He has a cleanliness freak, and he doesn't want to try to touch other women in his life.

Song Qingtian looked at the man in front of him and felt that he was really paranoid.

Just because he slept with her for two nights, he did not hesitate to call the police to force her to marry him.

These days, I'm used to seeing too many men and women who go their separate ways after going to bed, people like Shen Xiangzhi are really rare and rare.

Song Qingtian was a little tired tonight, and didn't bother to quarrel with him.Besides, this man usually looks aloof when he's not talking, and he chokes to death with his poisonous tongue when he speaks. She had a brain twitch before she quarreled with him.

She raised her head and asked him, "Shen Xiangzhi, can you take me home?"

The fire in Shen Xiangzhi's heart hadn't subsided yet, when he heard this sentence, he frowned slightly, but when he looked at Song Qingtian again, he saw a faint black circle around her red and swollen eyes, showing a tired face.

He suddenly remembered that night, she was drunk in the bar, and even he felt a little pitiful for her appearance at that time.

Somewhere in Shen Xiangzhi's heart suddenly softened, and the anger that had been rising up just now gradually dissipated.

He took two steps forward, turned around, and saw Song Qingtian still standing where he was.

He sighed, turned back, grabbed Song Qingtian's hand, and walked towards the direction where he parked.

The moment Song Qingtian was grabbed by him, somewhere in his heart suddenly missed a beat, as if something had exploded in his mind like a firework.