After marrying Bai Yueguang, the vest fell off

Song Liang's residence was close to the company, and Ouyang Wan's father also hoped that Song Liang would give more advice to Ouyang Wan at work, so he followed Song Liang back to the villa after the wedding.

This piece of land is very expensive, and Song Liang only bought it in recent years. He often stays overnight at the company and doesn't often come to live there. It is always difficult for a person to live in such a big house.

When Song Liang turned on the light in the living room, Ouyang Wan closed his eyes uncomfortably.The pouring incandescent light was extremely cold and hard, just like the feeling this person gave him.The villa looks huge but not very popular, and there is an unspeakable desertedness.The furniture all had a metallic luster, and the chill was overwhelming, which made Ouyang Wan a little unsteady.

"You live alone?" He couldn't help asking.

"Yeah." Song Liang put the keys on the coffee table casually, leaned over and took out a pair of brand new slippers from the shoe cabinet and handed them to his feet.

"It's been a tiring day today, wash up and sleep."

"Huh? Where do I live?" Ouyang Wan looked at him a little embarrassedly.

Song Liang didn't answer the question. "Only one bedroom is paved."

"Oh." In front of Song Liang, Ouyang Wan always felt that the oxygen was thin and a little dazed.Facing that cold and indifferent face, he has always been able to speak kindly, but there is nowhere for Cotton to use his fist.

The bedroom is simple black and gray, divided into two parts by a screen, half is the rest area, and the other half is the work area.In addition to the computer on the desk, there is a stack of financial books.

Song Liang opened the closet straight away, took out a towel and bathrobe and handed them to him.

"It's clean. You wash it first."

"Hmm." Ouyang Wan was a little dazed, suddenly he was about to share the bed with a stranger, although it was fake, but how could there be no ripples in his heart?

When he came out of the bathroom, Song Liang was leaning against the head of the bed, with his eyes closed tightly, one hand pressing his stomach, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Song Liang, what's wrong with you?" Ouyang Wan walked up to him in three steps in two, and patted him lightly.

Song Liang slowly opened his eyes. "Are you...well?"

He slowly supported the edge of the bed to stand up, his legs went limp, and he fell straight down.

Ouyang Wan put her arms around his waist in a panic, helped him to sit on the sofa beside the bed, he half bent down, with some anxiety.

"What's wrong with you?"

Song Liang raised his head slightly. "You... care about me?"

"Anyway, it's also the wedding night. What's going on with you, I guess it will be in the headlines tomorrow." Ouyang Wan was a little speechless, "What's wrong with you?"

"Oh...can't die...stomach pain."

"I'm really convinced of you..." Ouyang Wan's voice stopped abruptly, he turned around and left the bedroom quickly. There was nothing in the kitchen, and the kettle was like a decoration.He quickly boiled the water, mixed the pure water with a cup of warm water, and brought it back to Song Liang. .

"You have a bad stomach. Why do you drink so much wine at night? I thought you were not drunk after a thousand cups. Why pretend that you can drink so much? You are not the one who feels uncomfortable."

Song Liang didn't answer him, he slowly sent the water down.In this situation tonight, he has no choice. In the business field, no one is easy to deal with.If you don't pay attention, you will be lost forever.If it is known that they are married in a fake manner, the next scene will definitely be more difficult to control.

He secretly adjusted his breathing. "I'm fine, I'm sick, you go to bed first, I'll take a shower."

Ouyang Wan watched Song Liang walk into the bathroom in a nonchalant manner, and couldn't hide the worry in his eyes.

When Song Liang came out, the man was lying on the left side of the bed. He was so sleepy that he still stubbornly kept his eyes half open.

"Are you really okay? If you still feel uncomfortable, let's go to the hospital to get some medicine."

"It's okay, go to sleep." Song Liang walked over to sleep on the right side, raised his hand and turned off the light.

Soon there was a calm breathing sound from his side, and he slowly turned sideways, soft light appeared in his eyes.

This heart, which has not been stable for many years, is beating peacefully and quietly at this moment.

He raised his hand slightly, and immediately retracted it when he was about to touch Ouyang Wan's forehead.

Whether it was a dream or a joke of fate, this person finally came to his side.In the future, he has more expectations and cherishes for life.

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When Ouyang woke up late, there was no one around him.He rubbed his messy hair casually, as if he just realized where he was.

He is a married man now, living in a man's house named Song Liang.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open suddenly, Song Liang was dressed in a black suit, and his leather shoes were shiny.The whole person is just one word, handsome.

He looked in good spirits, a different person from last night.

I saw him looking at Ouyang Wan while wearing a tie, "Get up when you wake up, I'll go to the company first, and you will come to my company to report later."

"Ah?" Ouyang Wan choked for a moment, unable to figure out what's going on now. "Why? Go to your company? Go to work? What about Wanhong?"

"Aren't you going to save Wanhong? You'll know when you come." Song Liang said as he walked out, "With your father in charge, Wanhong won't be able to fall for a while."