Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

On the other end of the phone, Zhuang Zhouzhou glanced at Shen Xiangzhi who was sitting opposite her, hesitated for a while, and said to Song Qingtian on the phone, "Look for Shen Xiangzhi, he's asleep, if you have anything to do, call tomorrow." After speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, there was no more sound, it was as quiet as if there had never been a sound.

Song Qingtian's hand holding the mobile phone dropped powerlessly.She felt as if she had been in a dream.She called Shen Xiangzhi, and a woman answered the phone.It was really like a dream, a dream made by her wild imagination.

It's so late, how could Shen Xiangzhi be with other women?no...impossible...

Tears blurred his eyes, and everything in front of him became very empty.The red candle on the dining table was about to burn out, Song Qingtian stared at the spark that was about to go out, tears also fell down her eyes.

She suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched the spark, as if she could keep the dying candle alive.

However, the candle was so hot that it made her heart ache.She withdrew her hand abruptly and accidentally knocked over the candlestick. The candlestick was stained with the tablecloth and immediately caught fire.

"Ma'am!" Aunt Sun hurried over to put out the fire, and pushed Song Qingtian away in front of the fire.Song Qingtian also panicked, seeing Xiaoxi who was sitting in front crying, she suddenly came back to her senses, quickly ran to hug Xiaoxi, and hid at the door.

Fortunately, the fire was not that big, and Aunt Sun quickly extinguished the fire by herself, sweating coldly from fright.

She turned her head and saw Song Qingtian standing at the door with Xiaoxi in her arms. The night wind blew her well-made hair into a mess, and the tears on her face were also dried by the wind, leaving tear stains all over her face.

"Madam..." Aunt Sun called Song Qingtian softly, feeling a little distressed, such a poor lady...

Song Qingtian was stunned for a long while before raising her head to look at her, "Aunt Sun...maybe I need to trouble you to clean up..." Because she was so sad, her heart was blocked, and her voice was very hoarse.

Aunt Sun's eyes were full of distress, she nodded, "Got it, ma'am, would you... want to eat something first?"

Song Qingtian shook her head, remembering that Xiaoxi ate a bowl of batter in the evening, she looked at him and asked, "Honey, are you hungry? Do you want to eat more?"

Xiaoxi didn't cry now, he shook his head, opened his big round eyes, "Mom, doesn't Dad want us again?" The child is young, and it's not good that Dad is not at home when he knows Mom's birthday. As he said, he was about to cry when he flattened his mouth.

"Why? Dad won't want us? Have you forgotten what Dad said? He's just too busy today, so he didn't come back. He'll know when he's busy. Don't worry..." She said in a hoarse voice, trying not to let the tears fall.

In fact, whether she said these words to comfort Xiaoxi or comfort herself, she didn't know.

Xiaoxi's worry is not her worry, even not just worry, but fear... She doesn't know how to bear the pain of losing Shen Xiangzhi again, everything comes too suddenly, and the sudden arrival is too late for people to prepare, the sky is already It collapsed.

That night, Song Qingtian tossed and turned sleeplessly, and kept his eyes open until dawn.

On the other side, Shen Xiangzhi was in the office, standing in front of the window. From the 29th floor, he could see the lights of thousands of houses in this city, and the bustling fading away.

He kept thinking about the last words Zhuang Zhouzhou said...

"Shen Xiangzhi, I suddenly sympathize with the woman you are in love with. It's really hard to fall in love with you."

He closed his eyes, choked up in his heart sadly, "Sunny, I'm sorry, falling in love with me made you live so hard..."