The president is committing suicide

I had expected that someone like Shen Cong would definitely be popular, but seeing it with your own eyes and knowing it yourself are two different things.

"Huh, do they often ask for your contact information like this?"

Ding Jiaying wanted to return to him exactly what he had said half an hour ago.

The city scenery receded outside the car window, and she was the only one in the world who remained the eternal center. Her face was slightly angry, and she was angry that her sense of belonging was violated.

Shen Cong felt that everything was fine.

Seeing that the corners of his mouth were secretly lowered to hide his smile, Ding Jiaying became even angrier.

"Why? Are you so happy that you've proven your charm?"

At least to prove that he was still attractive in Ding Jiaying's eyes, Shen Cong secretly turned his face away.

"Don't think I can't see you smiling just because you turned around." Good fellow, Shen Cong rejected her openly, but he is still so happy now? Can't he see that he is angry?

What was that kiss he just gave me? An action that was just right for the situation? In other words, if I didn't do something at that time, I wouldn't be a man?

Ding Jiaying had sharp eyes and noticed that there was a small note stuck to the hem of his suit.

She pulled it over and saw that it was all in English, and the contact information was from outside the Great Firewall. It seemed that the other party even knew that he was a family man here, and wanted to meet him directly outside the country.

Huh, man.

Shen Cong stole a glance at her to see why she didn't continue talking. When he saw the note in her hand, his heart skipped a beat. It was not for anything else, nor could he remember the face of the person who had put the note on her. It was just that Ding Jiaying looked gloomier than he had ever seen her before.

“I don’t know when it was put there.”

His explanation only made Ding Jiaying, who was biting her lip, feel a pain in her chest: "This means you know who it is. Did you allow it? At least you acquiesced?"

Shen Cong did have this little thought in mind, so when he leaned against the railing to look at the scenery, he saw the note on his suit through the window. It was the note that the girl next to him had deliberately stuck on the railing waiting for him to get close to it.

This little trick was too easy to see through, and the girl's snickering smile standing not far away was also vaguely visible on the glass.

He didn't reach out to tear it off, but let it remain on his body because it made him feel uneasy.

It's not just Qiao Shen, perhaps there are more people who are staring at Aying like him.

The uneasiness in his heart was like a deep-sea whirlpool that had already started, empty and insatiable. It wanted so much that it couldn't be comforted by a kiss.

He wanted to see her jealous of him, and even felt that it would be worth it if he could see even a caring look from her.

He ignored the fact that this temptation was also a kind of harm.

He obviously knew it, and he obviously didn't like it before.

But now he was like a young boy who had just fallen in love, not caring about the consequences and rashly doing this ugly little trick to provoke her.

Ding Jiaying had lost her composure. He had only been out for a short while and there were already so many beautiful women, and he even deliberately left other people's contact information.

No self-discipline!

I felt guilty for exchanging contact information with Qiao Shen. It turned out that it was just because my moral standards were higher.

Men? Humph!

"That was not what I meant."

"You just want to have affairs with other women, like those rich young men who have Ehuang and Nvying?"

"Don't convict me at random." Shen Cong grabbed the note, crumpled it into a ball and threw it out of the window without hesitation.

A sudden gust of wind messed up her hair. Shen Cong reached out to help her tidy it up, but was slapped hard on the back of his hand.

"I just want you to be jealous and care about me. I'm just in love." He said these words, feeling like a big fool, ignorant and brainless, and childish as if he was trying to arouse someone's sympathy.

This is one's true purpose. No matter how glamorous one's appearance is, how impressive one's title is, or how sophisticated one's mind is, one will use this clumsy trick in front of the person one likes.

He admitted with shame that he had used tricks on the person in front of him, and humbly hoped that there would be no more minor misunderstandings between them.

Ding Jiaying has seen too many intrigues and tricks, and the rich men hugging her and talking sweetly to her. She often has to find excuses to maintain her dignity. An important indicator of dignity is to treat feelings or women lightly, sincerely and without any care. There must be no rumors of jealousy, which would damage her reputation.

The man in front of him was the head of the Shen Group. He was dressed in a suit and looked like a piece of cake, in charge of power, wealth, and the ups and downs of the world. He was cold and wise, and he couldn't have this image of being in love in front of outsiders.

He actually admitted in front of her that he was a love-brained person?

Ding Jiaying became quiet.

Shen Cong would only call her by her full name when he was very serious. He was talking seriously about something simple and stupid that could only happen to a male college student. But that was the truth.

"I mean..." After saying this, Ding Jiaying didn't know how to continue. Should she say that she was too impulsive just now, and that the relationship between them was actually different from what she thought. She had been emphasizing that this marriage relationship was not her true intention, at least not her true intention at the moment. Now she was going to use the excuse of marriage to ask Shen Cong to remain faithful to her?

What would she say? You should be a clean person and not attract other men? No ambiguous behavior, such as leaving phone numbers or receiving notes?

Is Ding Jiaying going to become a jealous little woman in love so soon?

Then she would despise herself.

"I hope you don't despise me."

This should be my line, why did Shen Cong rush to say it?

Ding Jiaying looked at him in surprise. His eyes were deep and bright, melancholy and uncertain, like an innocent high school student.

My face suddenly became red with anger. My god, it's so beautiful.

Ding Jiaying couldn't suppress her excitement.

I simply despise myself. I am a lustful and stupid person!

Shen Cong continued, "I love you. I love you shamelessly. I hope that you only have me by your side, and that your eyes are only on me. Even if I have to use some tricks to make you jealous, I still want you to only look at me. If there is any punishment, I will only take it by your side."

She discovered that this man named Shen Cong always knew how to control a woman named Ding Jiaying.

She had a familiar feeling of being tricked. However, her mind was so hot that she couldn't think.

The familiar kiss and scent ended any arguments and speculations she thought were possible.

Ding Jiaying could only indulge in tenderness.

He said he had a dedicated cell phone with only his own phone number in it.

He said he just wanted to kiss Aying.

He also said that he just wanted to fall in love with Aying at first sight and have a one-night stand.

……

Who wants to have a one-night stand with him?

Well