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

Song Yang threw the magazine aside, leaned back on the sofa, and watched Zhong Ying's situation.

After the old man finished speaking, Zhong Ying immediately denied it, saying that it was no, that Ling Yao and Ling Yao were just colleagues, which was not what they thought.

So Song Yang looked at that kid Ling Yao again.

He smiled modestly and said, "I'm not as good as you say."

Song Yang sneered, neither admitting nor denying, this kid is pretty good at it.

Before this, Zhong Ying had already told Song Yang that she and Ling Yao had made it clear, and Ling Yao withdrew the confession, and she and she would have a normal colleague relationship from now on.

But a man cannot fool a man.

Eyes can't deceive anyone, Ling Yao will quietly look at Zhong Ying, his eyes are full of love.

What's more, if the feelings can be withdrawn as soon as they are said, the idiots and resentful women would have been relieved long ago.

Of course, it's normal for Zhong Ying to be liked by others. He only cares about Ling Yao, because Ling Yao and Zhong Ying have too much daily contact.

Song Yang can't be with her usually, but he has an excellent and considerate person by his side who can help her share the work, so I always feel unsafe...

Perhaps Song Yang's gaze was too hot, Zhong Ying sensed his gaze and looked over.

Song Yang felt that Zhong Ying might introduce him to the two old men to let them know that she already had a boyfriend.

So he stood up and walked towards Zhong Ying.

Zhong Ying frowned, then looked away.

The elevator just arrived, and she hurriedly sent the two old men into the elevator, and Ling Yao followed, but she stayed outside the elevator, and the executives also went to work separately.

She didn't intend to introduce him to anyone, it was Song Yang who pretended to be affectionate...

Song Yang came to Zhong Ying, and there was no one else around.

"Busy working?"

His voice sank as soon as he came out, because he felt very uncomfortable.

Zhong Ying probably felt it too, and took his arm with a smile.

"Have you heard?"

A woman who doesn't often act like a baby, suddenly acts like a baby, the effect is like pouring a bottle of brandy to a person who can't drink, and instantly drunk.

It doesn't matter what she did or said just now.

In addition, Song Yang liked this kind of thing...

"I didn't hear much," Song Yang said lightly, and glanced at his watch, "Work for another hour?"

Zhong Ying shook her head, "I only have this task today, you wait for me, I'll go back and get the bag, and we can go eat."

After speaking, she has already walked quickly towards the office.

Song Yang shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help laughing.

Even though they just had breakfast, they are actually hungry so quickly. Could it be that people with excess energy have a better digestive system.

Zhong Ying went away like the wind, and came back like the wind. The two got off the elevator together and arrived at the ground parking lot.

After getting in the car, don't rush to start, first decide what to eat before talking.

Song Yang didn't eat much in Jiangcheng, and he didn't know which restaurant had better food, so he asked Zhong Ying to make up his mind.

She took out her mobile phone and searched for reliable restaurants nearby.

Turning page by page, I don't seem to have much interest in that.

Song Yang just looked at her like that, and he didn't even think about eating at all...

Zhong Ying turned to look at him: "Why are you staring at me?"

Song Yang leaned over and circled her on the seat...

The phone slipped from her hand, fell under the seat, and finally wrapped it tightly around his neck.

This kiss is going out of control...

Zhong Ying finally pushed him away, and said with a smile: "It's broad daylight, be careful when the police uncle knocks on the window."

Even if Song Yang really wanted to do something, he didn't want to be in this kind of place, "Are you hungry?"

She shook her head: "Even a little supportive."

"Then... do you want to go home?"

"Okay..." She blushed.

Song Yang smiled and scratched the tip of her nose, and quickly started the car.

They knew what they were going to do at home.

Men and women are sometimes complicated and sometimes so simple.

Like, just want to get tired of being together, whether it is day or night.

This is especially true for two lovers who have been separated for a long time, met today, and will see you next time.

You have to use the most extreme lingering, overdraw the last bit of strength, to spend every minute of this hard-won, in order to solve this long-term lovesickness.

The car drove away from the parking space and headed towards their love nest.

The other person in the parking lot looked particularly lonely.

Ling Yao just bought her favorite coffee from the coffee shop opposite the company, and she always likes to order a coffee at this hour.

He just went downstairs to send two shareholders, just in time to help her buy it.

Then I saw them kissing passionately in the car.

When you don't see these, you can still restrain yourself from imagining what they look like together.

But when you see it, you can't fool yourself.

He walked across the parking lot in silence, dropping the cup of coffee as he passed the dumpster.

……

On the way home, Zhong Ying still explained to Song Yang what happened just now.

He was obviously by his side, so why didn't Zhong Ying directly introduce to the two old men that this was his boyfriend.

Mainly because of Song Yang's foreign industries.

These two old men are very opposed to investing abroad, saying that it is not easy for the country to train you. When you grow up and have a good future, you have to pay taxes to other countries. This is a betrayal of the motherland.

They don't care about the specific reasons, they don't ask you about the composition of your assets, and they don't care about whether the economy is open or not, they just oppose it.

When Zhong Ying introduced Song Yang, he would inevitably mention his career. Even if she didn't mention it, the old man would know that most of Song Yang's business is abroad after he asked his subordinates a little.

Zhong Ying didn't want to be criticized for no reason, so she simply didn't introduce her.

Song Yang was really wronged. He didn't build a factory in China at first because he was not approved and the market was seized.After earning money, I came back to build my hometown, and I was not ungrateful.

Now he is indeed coming back, and the progress is faster than he expected.

However, how could these things be explained clearly to two weird old men when they met for the first time? He wanted to say, but they might not listen.

Zhong Ying sighed, "Actually, my dad also thinks this way..."

So she didn't dare to mention the matter with Song Yang to her father.

"It's okay, I'll be back soon anyway," he shook Zhong Ying's hand, "The address of the new domestic factory has basically been decided, and there is an existing assembly line in the factory, just upgrade the machinery and equipment and train the local employees. start."

"Is it in Beicheng?"

Song Yang glanced at her with a smile: "Anyway, I will invite you to visit at that time."

……

Autumn in Jiangcheng is very short, and in a short time, it will be winter.

Song Yang had already finished eating the bread she made for her, and there was a layer of dust on the handle of the oven.

The quilt that was covered with him was no longer warm enough, but he was reluctant to change the winter quilt, so he put on a blanket.

It was a Monday, the sky was overcast, and it seemed to be snowing.

After Zhong Ying woke up, she wrapped herself in a blanket and stared blankly for a while, then picked up a pen and drew a circle on the bedside calendar.

Since meeting Song Yang in autumn, the two haven't seen each other for two months.

She is busy, and he is even busier. It is not a trivial matter.

The meeting two months ago turned into a charming and crazy dream, and I almost couldn't remember it clearly.

Occasionally make a phone call, and don't know what to say except "missing you".

This made her feel even more tormented, so she simply made an agreement with Song Yang that if she didn't come back, she would stop calling, so she had fewer contacts.

Can't help but smile wryly, what kind of love is this talking about.

Then he put down the calendar, combed his long hair, and numbly went to wash as usual.

Just as she walked to the door of the bathroom, her mobile phone rang suddenly. She paused in her footsteps, raised the corner of her mouth, and rushed to the bedside, picking up her mobile phone.

Because that was the exclusive ringtone she set for Song Yang.