Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Choosing a high-necked knitted dress from the closet, she picked up her coat and bag without taking a shower.

After taking two steps, Song Weiyu remembered something and took out the last game coin from her bag. When she was catching the little bear, she thought that this was her last chance and she was reluctant to use it.

This should be the last time we meet.

She placed the game coin next to Fu Haitang's hand, wondering if he would care about this little thing. He would probably throw it away as garbage.

She touched his hand reluctantly, then walked out of the room with red eyes and a ruthless heart.

There was no one in the corridor, so she tiptoed away.

Song Xixi opened the door of another room and saw her leaving. After thinking for a moment, she walked into the bedroom that Song Weiyu had just left.

Isn’t it just perfect? ​​She escaped and I took her place.

Anyway, the man drank too much last night and he definitely couldn't remember who he slept with. Otherwise, how could he be involved with Song Weiyu.

Song Xixi also hid at the door of this room and listened for a while last night. She heard Song Weiyu shouting in resistance: "You got the wrong person!"

Thinking of this, Song Xixi complained a little. Drinking really did mess things up. Even someone with top IQ like Fu Haitang would walk into the wrong room, allowing Song Weiyu to get the advantage for nothing.

She listened carefully and heard no sound in the room, then quietly took off her clothes and went into the bedroom.

When I turned the corner and was about to go into the bedroom to take off the last piece of clothing, I looked up and saw Fu Haitang leaning against the head of the bed smoking.

There was no sign of a hangover in the man's clear and deep eyes.

The milky white quilt covered him from the waist down, and there were some strange scars on his exposed upper body, but it could not hide the man's well-defined chest and abdominal muscles.

Song Xixi noticed with her sharp eyes that there were still fresh scratches on Fu Haitang's neck from last night...

Only two minutes after Song Weiyu escaped, he woke up!

Looking at the length of the cigarette, he had already smoked half of it.

She was stunned in place, but quickly reacted and started to put on her clothes again: "Honey, are you awake? You hurt me so much last night... I just went to the bathroom and saw a lot of kiss marks on my body."

Fu Haitang didn't say anything, still leaning against the head of the bed and smoking intermittently.

Through the smoke, Song Xixi couldn't understand his expression. She walked to the bed nervously, wanting to reach out and touch him to test his reaction.

He blocked the hand holding the cigarette, and the action was so smooth, it was like a conditioned reflex to avoid the woman's touch.

She was almost burned, "Honey, what are you doing..."

Fu Haitang glanced at the corner of the bedroom leading to the door and suddenly asked, "You were so busy last night, did you take a shower this morning?"

Did this prove that he thought it was me who slept with him last night? Song Xixi was visibly happy, "No, I'll go take a shower right away."

"Wait a moment." Fu Haitang called her again, looking deeply at the corner of the porch.

Wait a minute, give her some time to escape.

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Just now, Song Weiyu regretted leaving the game coin. She walked to the elevator and turned back, thinking that Fu Haitang might not have woken up yet, so she wanted to take it back and keep it for herself.

But as soon as he entered the door and took a few steps, he heard Fu Haitang say to Song Xixi: "You were so busy last night, have you taken a shower?"

This also happened to confirm that he had indeed recognized the wrong person last night.

Song Weiyu ran out of the room as if he was suffocating and pressed the elevator button quickly, as if the faster he left, the less shame would catch up with him.

But she was also enveloped by great sadness.

Li He was sitting in the living room on the first floor drinking tea. When he saw her running away, he shouted, "Song Weiyu! Why are you running away? Have you done anything wrong?"

"Ah, why are you awake so early?"

The tears in her eyes were scared back and she stared blankly at Li He who was looking at her leisurely.

"If I don't wake up early, how can I see the fox that did something bad at night and escaped during the day?"

Song Weiyu pursed her lips and dared not speak. She rolled her eyes before looking directly at him, "Uh... I accidentally fell asleep last night. It's all your fault. Why didn't you go up and wake me up!"

Li He's half-smile was blocked by the teacup. He glanced at the young buds swaying and stretching at the bottom of the cup.

Why didn't he go up and call her? As soon as he opened the door, he heard the drunken man inside whispering "Relax, don't be so tense."

The man called out "Qiqiguai" again and again.

There was no need for him to disturb others, even though Song Weiyu was crying very pitifully at that time.

"Well, it's my fault. I drank too much and accidentally fell asleep. Let's go, I'll take you back to the hospital. Chen Fang must be worried."

Yes, she still didn’t know how to explain to Chen Fang why she didn’t go back to the hospital last night. Although she didn’t explain, Chen Fang wouldn’t blame her.

But with this realization, she felt even more ashamed and sad.

I swore to myself: I must cut off my relationship with Fu Haitang and never see him again. Seeing him is like being addicted.

On the way, Li He asked her if she would go to the temple to fast tomorrow. According to the custom of previous years, everyone would stay in the temple after burning the first incense on the first day of the new year, and stay until at least the seventh day.