After marrying Bai Yueguang, the vest fell off

It was raining heavily outside the window, and the world was mottled.

The driver opened the door and held up a black umbrella.Song Liang tightened his cloak, and with his eyes like black ink, he was greeted with a soul-stirring silence.

In the distance, a blue Lamborghini came speeding up and braked in front of him, splashing water all over the ground.

The person in the car got off quickly. Unlike Song Liang's black one, that person was wearing a light blue suit.His hair was combed casually, but it couldn't block his sunny and handsome face.

It was Ouyang Wan, Song Liang secretly clenched his hands, this was the person he had secretly loved for more than twenty years.At that time, he was dressed in rags and his body was weak. When he was bullied by a group of children that day and was unable to fight back in a corner, it was Ouyang Wan who stretched out a strong hand to him and tightly protected him behind him.

Song Liang will never forget that sunny day on that windy and snowy day.Later, he returned to his current home.But the people in the memory became more and more clear.He secretly learned about Ouyang Wan and knew everything about him. Three years ago, that man went to France for further studies.

Ouyang Wan came over with an apology.

"Sorry, I didn't keep the speed down, so I didn't stain your clothes."

Song Liang was taken aback for a moment, he came back.

There is a grand reception to be held here tonight. Song Liang attended as the president of the Song Group. As soon as he appeared on the stage, he naturally attracted a lot of attention. The bosses of many companies competed to toast, hoping to have some cooperation , Song Liang responded with ease.

Crowds of wealthy ladies rushed over. Song Liang was rich and handsome, young and promising. At the age of 28, he became the president. Woolen cloth?Song Liang still responded indifferently.

There was a layer of cold sweat on his palms, and he had an old illness. When it rained, his body would become cold, and even his stomach would feel cramped.

Holding a glass of red wine, Ouyang Wan walked briskly towards this side, smiling brightly.

"Mr. Song, hello, my name is Ouyang Wan. I just returned to China. I am currently helping my father manage the Wanhong Group. We will all be together in the future. Nice to meet you!"

The female companions around didn't know where to turn their eyes, but they saw these two handsome and messy men at the same time.

Song Liang had no expression on his face, and raised the wine in his hand.

"Nice to meet you."

The reception lasted for more than two hours, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening. The rain outside the window was gradually lightening. Song Liang politely exchanged a few words with the host of the reception, and then walked out.He had just drank a lot of wine, and his stomach was rolling with pain. He slowly moved towards the garage.

Suddenly a hot chest was stuck behind him, Song Liang reflexively grabbed the man's arm, ready to throw him over the shoulder.

Tilting his head slightly, it was Ouyang Wan.It seemed that he had drunk too much, he was unconscious, Song Liang patted his face lightly a few times.

"Ouyang Wan, wake up, hey, wake up..."

After all, he couldn't wake up.You can't just leave him here, in desperation, Song Liang is going to send him back to Ouyang's house.

He half dragged and half supported the man on the back seat, and just as he turned around, the man suddenly hugged him.

"Su Yu, why did you leave me? Why, how am I worse than him? Huh?"

Song Liang was already uncomfortable, and after being hugged by Ouyang Wan, he couldn't break free at all.

"Ouyang Wan, wake up..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man's warm lips covered his lips, and Song Liang was stunned for a moment and couldn't move.

"You are not allowed to leave me, I love you."

Ouyang Wan murmured, then roughly tore off Song Liang's clothes, bit his earlobe lightly as punishment, and kissed all the way down, Song Liang shuddered, he kept pushing Ouyang Wan's chest, but it was useless .

He liked Ouyang Wan, but he never wanted to be a stand-in. A tear slipped silently from his eye socket, and he let Ouyang Wan run through his body time and time again, finally passed out drunk.

Song Liang lay quietly for a while, and silently put on the clothes one by one. There was a pain in her lower body, and her heart was even more bitter.

Ouyang Wan, do you know who I am?

He looked sideways at the man, and finally opened a room in the hotel, helped him in, turned and left.