Seeing this scene, Liu Yixuan's complexion instantly turned dark, and he walked towards me quickly, and said sharply, "Chen Yan, why are you at Mr. Song's house?"
"It's so obvious, don't you know it?"
I raised my eyebrows and continued to pinch Song Weichen's back.
Liu Yixuan was so angry that I gritted his teeth, but in a blink of an eye his eyeballs rolled and he sneered, "Heh, you, a second-hand one, deserve to climb into Mr. Song's bed?"
Liu Yixuan's words were extremely vicious, but he didn't know that while scolding me, he also insulted Song Weichen. Last night, Song Weichen took the initiative.
I pursed my lips and waited for the good show. Sure enough, Song Weichen's body moved. He turned his head, looked at me tenderly and said, "Chen Yan, it was your first time last night. Go back to your room and have a good rest. Make you breakfast."
I suppressed a smile and looked at Song Weichen affectionately.
Song Weichen took a deep look at me, then straightened his body and said to Liu Yixuan, "Manager Liu, what did you just say? Sorry, I didn't hear clearly."
"Well, no, it's nothing. It turns out that Mr. Song likes Chen Yan, who is cold and cold. She is my ex-wife and has nothing to do with me. Since Mr. Song loves her so much, I can tell you about her preferences"
Liu Yixuan's words made me stunned. This man I have known for three years really opened my eyes.
Willing to wear a cuckold without mentioning it, and betrayed me in order to curry favor with Song Weichen.
Perhaps in his eyes, I went to seduce Song Weichen last night.
Heh, this top-notch scumbag still wants to use my last bit of value in the end!
"No need, I will discover her preferences slowly, and you still have ten minutes to report to work."
I clearly saw Song Weichen clenched his fists, and he said to Liu Yixuan word by word.
Liu Yixuan flattered and patted the horse's leg, and gave me a dark look.
I walked into Song Weichen's bedroom with a sneer, never wanting to see his ugly face again.
Ten minutes later, Song Weichen walked into the bedroom with a sullen face, and said with a sneer, "Chen Yan, you really lived in your mother's womb. How did you fall in love with such a superb husband?"
"Blind date, do you believe me when I say I haven't divorced him yet?"
I pursed my mouth and looked at him with a forced smile, but I didn't know that tears had already filled my eyelids.
Song Weichen was stunned for a while, then clenched his fists and slammed the bed cabinet hard, making a loud bang.
"Scum!"
The man gritted his teeth and popped out a word from his mouth.
"Don't, I can't afford to hurt Mr. Song's hand."
I let the bitter tears flow into my lips, salty and bitter, but still as if nothing had happened.
What does he Song Weichen have to do with me? He and I are no longer our original lovers. Let¡¯s regard the madness last night as an unawakened dream
Seeing my indifference, Song Weichen stared at me with scorching eyes, and then he covered his stomach and laughed out loud, tears almost flowed from the laughter.
"Song Weichen, what are you laughing at!"
I was irritated by him and yelled angrily.
"What are you laughing at? Chen Yan, I laugh at you as an idiot!"
"You! Whether I'm stupid or not has nothing to do with you."
I want to refute, but I can't come up with a reason. Whether my matter is right or wrong has nothing to do with the man in front of me, and I don't want to be seen by him as low as dust.
"You go, I, Song Weichen, can't wake up a woman who is pretending to be asleep."
Song Weichen pointed to the door, his handsome face was expressionless.
"Thank you for taking me in."
I picked up my bag and left with my head down, leaving a very polite sentence.
The moment I closed the door, I heard the sound of a broken vase coming from inside the house.
I wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes, glanced back at the man's apartment, and left here at a faster pace.
I think, if I borrow Song Weichen's power, I will definitely get that scumbag the revenge he deserves.
However, I don't want, I don't want to humble myself and beg in front of Song Weichen. That feeling of lack of dignity makes me feel more painful than the harm caused by Liu Yixuan.
The first time I moved my heart, let me fall in love with the man, let's say goodbye
Walking on the street, looking at the rising sun, my heart is full of scars. I will never forget the hurt that the Liu family brought to me yesterday afternoon!
Heh, it's time to liquidate.
I hired a taxi and rushed to Liu's house. I want to get back my things.
As soon as I opened the door, I heard Deng Xiulan and Xiaosan discussing when to hold their wedding.
When the two of them saw me returning to Liu's house, their faces immediately changed.
"Chen Yan, what are you doing back here!"
"Ms. Deng, I haven't divorced Liu Yixuan yet. This home is also my home. Is it wrong for me to come back?"
I sat down on the sofa, ignoring the cannibalistic eyes of Xiaosan and Deng Xiulan.
"Bitch, get out!"
Gu Xin, the mistress whom Deng Xiulan personally introduced to Liu Yixuan saw that I was unmoved, and trembled with anger, as if she regarded this place as her new nest, and yelled at me domineeringly.
"Get out? You should be the one to get out, right? Oh, I'm going to divorce Liu Yixuan anyway, and this is indeed your new den in the future."
I glanced at Gu Xin, unable to arouse any interest in her, turned to look at Deng Xiulan who was shaking non-stop, and said, "Ms. Deng, I'm here today to get back my things. I want to know how should I divide the property of the Liu family?"
I flicked the bangs in front of my forehead and looked at Deng Xiulan indifferently.
"Property? Chen Yan, are you crazy!"
Deng Xiulan jumped up and shouted angrily as if she had been stabbed. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com