Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Song Qingtian violently pushed Su Zimo away.As if frightened, she covered her lips and stepped back.

Su Zimo's heart ached from the backward movement, he stepped forward, "Sunny day..."

"Don't come over!" Song Qingtian roared.

Su Zimo's heart ached even worse, and he said eagerly: "Sunny, let's start again, okay? Let's make up, okay? Sunny, I can't survive a day without you!"

Song Qingtian stared at him, feeling cold and sad.If he had spoken these words to her earlier, she might have happily thrown himself back into his arms.After all, he was her entire youth, the person she had liked for six years.If he was willing to reconcile with her before, she would run to him without hesitation.Any harm can go to hell.

But it's different now.She is married.Even if that man doesn't like her, he treats her very well, better than Su Zimo treats her.She can't let him down.

"Sunny day..." Su Zimo still wanted to lean over.

Song Qingtian stepped back hastily and accidentally bumped into a waiter.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Song Qingtian shook her head, she was in a mess, she just wanted to get out of here quickly.

She pulled the waiter in front of her and walked out quickly.

Behind her, Su Zimo shouted, "Sunny!" in despair and pain.

In the corner, Xia Wan stared at Song Qingtian's back with hatred, her hands clenched into fists.

When Song Qingtian returned to the hall, there was no one in the seat where she was sitting.

She froze for a moment, walked over and asked the person who was clearing the table, "Hello, did you see the gentleman who was with me?"

The waiter nodded, and pointed to a big tree on the opposite side of the road, "He's already back in the car." A handsome man is always easy to attract the attention of others.The waitress kept an eye on him.

Song Qingtian was stunned for a moment, wondering why he didn't wait for her to come back.But she didn't think too much, and hurried out with her things.

Shen Xiangzhi was indeed in the car.

The moment Song Qingtian opened the car door, he felt the low air pressure rushing towards him.

She secretly took a look at Shen Xiangyi. He pursed his lips tightly and stared ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.

Song Qingtian put her feet into the car and sat in.Inexplicably, she felt guilty.

"Shen Xiangzhi...you...why didn't you wait for me?" She didn't know where she had the courage to ask him this question.But in fact, she really wanted to know.

Why did he leave her alone in the coffee shop?

Shen Xiangzhi glanced at her with a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

Song Qingtian was startled, her legs went weak.

Shen Xiangzhi suddenly turned sideways, and put his finger on Song Qingtian's lips.

Song Qingtian froze for a moment, before she could react, a sharp pain came from her lips.Shen Xiangzhi scratched her lips.His fingers were still rubbing back and forth on her lips, very hard, as if to tear off a layer of her mouth skin.

Song Qingtian pressed her back tightly against the car door, grasping Shen Xiangzhi's arm with both hands, trying to make him let her go.

However, Shen Xiangzhi kept rubbing Song Qingtian's lips repeatedly as if he had gone mad.

Lips are the most delicate place, how could they withstand Shen Xiangzhi's continuous wiping so vigorously, they soon swelled up, and Song Qingtian could already feel the burning pain.

"It hurts...um...it hurts..."

Song Qingtian groaned in pain, Shen Xiangzhi paused as he rubbed her lips, and finally stopped.

Just when Song Qingtian was about to push him away, he turned over.Caught off guard, he bit Song Qingtian's lips hard.