Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Zhong Ying wiped the water from his face and looked at Song Yang.

"I'm not afraid of anything."

Hearing her answer, the corners of Song Yang's mouth were about to turn up, but before he did so, he heard her say again: "But I have to think about it."

Song Yang's face froze: "What are you thinking about?"

"You don't care what I think, if you mention it, do I have to agree?"

Seeing her aggressive appearance, Song Yang was angry and funny.

I feel like her subordinate, who went with the paperwork in hand, but the big boss was playing prestige, obviously he could pass it in one go, but he insisted on delaying it.

"Okay, I'll let you think about it, but you only have six hours."

Who is not a president!

She has her temper, and Song Yang also has her own temperament.

In the business field, he often encounters people who deliberately tease him, but there must be a deadline for teasing.

"Anyway, I have to think about it, you can go out."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Ying sprayed flowers directly, regardless of whether he was still in the shower room or not.

Well, this is really taking him as a subordinate!

But her arrogant tone and arrogant posture aroused Song Yang's desire to conquer, so he really wanted to subdue her.

He directly held the back of Zhong Ying's neck, wrapped his other hand around her waist, put it in his arms, and kissed her on the lips.

The water is pouring down from the top of the head, so what, the rain has already drenched, so you are afraid of this little water?

It's a big deal to wash it together again, anyway, he is very happy.

But this time when she kissed her, Zhong Ying was not as obedient as before, struggling fiercely in his arms.

Song Yang pushed her against the wall, clamped her wrists with one hand, and locked her waist with the other.

No matter how powerful Zhong Ying was, she was just a slender little woman in front of him.

Finally, it was all right, and my body was limp in his arms.

Zhong Ying liked him, of course Song Yang could feel it.

She just doesn't have much confidence in their relationship, or in other words, she doesn't have confidence in him.

Only then can he say that he only talks about love but not love.

If what happened tonight hadn't happened, Song Yang might have agreed to her request.

But some people, once touched, don't want to let go.

All that happened with her tonight also made him feel like he had fallen into a boundless pool of warm water, it was difficult to climb up, let alone want to climb up.

Who wants to go back to the harsh winter after experiencing the warmth of spring?

Zhong Ying should be the same, just more cautious and timid than him.

She was too afraid of getting hurt to take one more step forward.

Now that she wants to think about it, give her time to think about it.

It's just that the two of them spent six hours thinking about the time in the bathroom, and another hour was lost.

……

Later, Zhong Ying ignored Song Yang until the two of them finished taking a bath together.

Angry at him suddenly being unreasonable, and also angry at myself for not being up to date, why can't I push him away!

Now it's better, my legs are as soft as two noodles, and my body hurts everywhere.

According to the legend, a man's damn possessiveness, this time she has learned a lesson.

But she doesn't hate being possessed by him, and every time she makes eye contact with him, she can't control her heart for him.

In fact, there were already signs before this. As soon as Song Yang left Jiangcheng, she began to suffer from insomnia and couldn't concentrate on work, as if she had lost her soul.

Later, when she had the opportunity to come to Haicheng for a business trip, she came here as soon as possible. After all, it was just to meet him.

I escaped the meeting today because I also wanted to stay with him for a while longer.

And when she thought that after he left, the two of them would not see each other for half a year, she had already started to miss him in advance.

Unknowingly, her mood, all her emotions, can be easily affected by him.

This feeling of being out of control made Zhong Ying feel panicked.

He went to the cloakroom, found his sweater and put it on, picked out a pair of sports shorts that he could wear, and went downstairs.

She desperately wanted to get back to her own safety zone.

But as soon as she walked to the door, Song Yang's voice came from behind her.

"Where are you going? It's raining outside."

Zhong Ying turned her head and looked at the one smoking on the windowsill.

He just looked at her like that, his eyes were deep, like a dense net.

As long as you look at him, you will be tightly caught by him, and the more you struggle, the tighter you will be strangled.

She found desperately that she couldn't escape at all.

The clenched fist was loosened, and he changed his words in a useless manner: "I'm hungry, I'm going to drink chicken soup..."

Song Yang put out his cigarette, "I'll go too."

He walked over with long legs, surpassed her in two steps, and walked towards the elevator entrance.

Looking at his vigorous and steady steps, Zhong Ying felt that it was unfair.

Isn't it whoever contributes, who suffers...

Why is there nothing wrong with him, but she who is lying down is tired like a dog.

This thing is really unreasonable.

And thinking of the situation just now, Zhong Ying's cheeks became hot again.

She felt that she would not be able to look directly at the shower for a long time, and probably not even see the double bed.

Thinking of this, Zhong Ying became resentful towards the person in front again. He had disturbed her pool of spring water, but now he was going to leave again!

"Hello!" Zhong Ying shouted to the long legs in front of him.

She had a bad attitude, and Song Yang didn't give her a good look, so he turned around, "What are you doing?"

"My legs are weak, you hold me down."

Song Yang was stunned for a moment, probably because he didn't expect that she would roll her eyes at him one second and would hug him the next.

But whoever develops protects, and whoever destroys governs.

Since I won't be able to catch him tomorrow, I won't be polite to him tonight.

Song Yang also cooperated, turned around, came to her, bent down and hugged her horizontally.

Afterwards, Song Yang carried her and walked downstairs, her face was pressed against his chest, his heartbeat was firm and strong, and it was very stable in his arms.

Zhong Ying became more and more greedy for this security.

So he hesitated and hesitated, and finally opened his mouth.

"Song Yang."

"Huh?" A deep voice came from his chest.

"I didn't mean to be hypocritical with you, nor did I not want to have a serious relationship."

"Then why are you still acting like a scumbag? I'm going to leave after I sleep, and what's the point of not interfering with each other in the future?"

"...Are you going to let someone tell you?"

At this time Song Yang had already carried her out of the elevator, reached the first floor, and walked towards the restaurant, "You say what you want."

Zhong Ying said frankly, first of all, the situation of the two of them, the relationship is likely to be a long-distance relationship, and she is not optimistic about long-distance relationships.

All the long-distance relationships she knew had broken up. Either the relationship became weaker and ended without a problem, or something like cheating happened.

Since you know that there will be no good results, you might as well not start.

So as not to cry later.

On the contrary, if you want to see each other, you can meet once, separate after the meeting, and if you don't make promises to each other, you won't break the promise, so it's very safe.

The two had already arrived at the restaurant, and Song Yang put her on the dining chair.

"So you are afraid of falling in love with me, but you can't have a happy result."

Zhong Ying thought for a while, and it seemed that this was the meaning...

He nodded, bent down and kissed her on the cheek, "Got it, coward."