After I died, I became the white moonlight of scumbag A's ex-husband

The driver was standing not far from the car, smoking a cigarette, not daring to disturb the boss' sudden interest.

The paparazzi took hundreds of photos of the Bentley, their eyes lit up with excitement and their hands were shaking.

Although the anti-peeping film is attached, the scene inside the car cannot be seen, but with the slight shaking of the car body, anyone can guess the hot scene inside the car.

[Click directly on the "passion" scene in the car on the side of the roadside between the executive director of Qiansheng Group and his partner late at night]

This kind of breaking news is much more eye-catching than some speculative scandals.

Just as the reporter guessed, Hang Jing was tossed on the car seat by Zong Ying for more than two hours before the driver was ordered to drive back to the apartment on Qingfeng Road.

The passion in the car didn't cool down in the apartment, and Zong Ying was addicted to the pheromones that AO highly matched, frantically asking for them.

The charming scent of camellias from omega and the damp air from the bamboo forest after the rain from alpha filled every corner of the apartment all night, accompanied by depressive begging for mercy and small crying, which could not go away for a long time.

Omega's estrus usually lasts for 3 to 5 days, but Hang Jing this time is a false estrus triggered by a strange alpha pheromone, it won't last that long, and it will pass in one night.

Early the next morning, Hang Jing woke up with soreness all over his body. There were marks of alpha gnawing all over his body, and the glands at the back of his neck were red and swollen.

He touched it lightly, and there was a thin layer of blood scab on it.

There was no one on the other side of the bed, and even the quilt was cold.

Hang Jing sighed, reached for the suit jacket on the ground, and found his mobile phone.

After a night of news fermenting, Zong Ying and his flamboyant report hit the gossip headlines, overwhelming the scandal between Zong Ying and Lin Yushu.

Hang Jing barely supported himself and sat up. Although his body hurt a lot, the gloom in his heart finally dissipated.

With a sound of "creak", the door was pushed open, Hang Jing raised his head in a daze, and saw Zong Ying walking in with a glass of water.

Before Hang Jing could show the joy of being taken care of, he saw what Zong Ying was holding in his hand, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Zong Ying spread out his hand, and there was a light yellow pill in the palm, which was used for contraception.

For three years, Zong Ying would stare at Hang Jing to take medicine every time after the affair, without falling behind once.

His legal partner, his wife ignored him, hated him, humiliated him, and even did not allow him to conceive and have children.

There was only a moment of blankness on Hang Jing's face, and he took the pill from Zong Ying's hand, put it in his mouth like countless times before, took the water glass, and swallowed it with his head up.

The medicine mixed with water, a small bag bulged under the fragile skin, slid down the curve of the slender and graceful neck, and disappeared deep in the throat.

Zong Ying monitored the whole process without blinking an eye, confirmed that Hang Jing had taken the medicine obediently, and then stayed in the room for half an hour to ensure that the medicine was digested and decomposed in Hang Jing's body and exerted its effect instead of being secretly induced to vomit. I am completely relieved.

"The bidding will start in the afternoon, you should go to the company to prepare."

The muscles all over Hang Jing's body were sore and swollen, and his lower abdomen was also aching and uncomfortable. Zong Ying only cared about his feelings when he was doing things, and never took care of his feelings. The familiar tearing pain should be another injury to the reproductive system Cavity.

"Just so concerned about the bidding meeting?" Zong Ying sneered, "But that's right, Hang's has already negotiated a preliminary cooperation with Qiansheng. As long as the project is won, you will have a piece of the pie."

"For the benefit of the two families, Hang Jing, you have devoted yourself to it."

"I just do my job well."

Hang Jing endured the discomfort, with a cold expression, "Zongying, this project is not only beneficial to the Hang Corporation, it is also important to Qiansheng, and it is even more important to you."

"You are only the executive director of Qiansheng now. You, Zongying, are not the only one in the Zong family, and you are not the only one who succeeds the chairman position. Zong Qi successfully inherited all the shares in the hands of your uncle at the beginning of the year. He has been waiting Seeing you make mistakes, Zong Ying, you haven't reached the time to act recklessly."

"Zong Qi is just an illegitimate son of uncle, with less than 1% of the shares in his hand, would I be afraid of him?"

Zong Ying's face darkened, and he said impatiently, "What are you trying to say!"

Hang Jing's eyes are beautiful, with long eyeliner and light pupils, like amber.

He glanced at Zongying indifferently, and said slowly: "Zongying, I don't interfere with your private affairs. I don't have to ask where you usually go, what you do, and who you are with. I will give you face, and you will Don't treat me like a dead man."

"Don't let me see you and Lin Yushu making gossip headlines together again."

"You care about me?" Zong Ying was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed sternness, "Hang Jing, I haven't seen you in half a month, you've become more courageous!"

"I won't control you, and I can't control you."

Hang Jing met Shang Zongying's eyes, and said calmly, "A blurry photo of the back can be on the hot search in just ten minutes. I'm not interested in knowing who is behind the scenes."

"However, just because I'm not interested doesn't mean others aren't. Zong Ying, tell your little bamboo horse to keep yourself safe."