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Chapter 8 The generous fianc¨¦e

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    Seeing that the good thing was broken, Liu Yixuan rolled his eyes, then pulled his collar and said, "Mr. Song, what do you mean? I haven't divorced Chen Yan yet, are you blatantly seducing my wife?"

    "Didn't Manager Liu say that he divorced Chen Yan that morning? It seems that he introduced your ex-wife to me. I don't know when I remarried you again, or are you lying to me?"

    Song Weichen's every word forced Liu Yixuan to have no way out.

    "Mr. Song, there are so many beauties around you, how could you fall in love with a woman like Chen Yan?"

    The disdainful tone made me frown, what kind of woman am I?  He cheated in marriage and got into a mess. I haven't settled with him yet, but he has learned to beat him up first.

    "I liked this woman, so are you questioning my vision?"

    Not knowing whether it was out of sympathy or pity, Song Weichen said coldly.

    However, even I almost misunderstood Song Weichen's sentence, let alone Liu Yixuan.

    "So, Mr. Song, who is aloof, has taken a fancy to a broken shoe?"

    "Liu Yixuan, you are enough." I couldn't listen to it at all, and I really wanted to slap him a few times.

    The blue veins on Song Weichen's forehead also stretched out. Obviously, he had endured to the extreme. He punched Liu Yixuan directly in the face, and said word by word:

    "Manager Liu, you cheated on your marriage and got your mistress pregnant. Your marriage is legally dead in name only. Now that you dare to have sex with her in the company, your behavior has seriously affected the atmosphere of the company. I think the company should not be able to keep you.  .¡±

    Song Weichen's punch was so powerful that Liu Yixuan's face was a bit distorted, and he spit bloody mouth on the ground: "What about you Song Weichen? Just because you are a senior official, you can play with your subordinate's wife at will? I  If you can't keep your job, you can't even think about it. Your fianc¨¦e doesn't know that you have slept with this bitch, does she?"

    Song Weichen carefully buttoned the pair of expensive cufflinks on his wrists, but the expression on his face was calm: "Whatever you want, let's see who wins in the end."

    Liu Yixuan was obviously mad with anger, grabbed my hair and threw me to the ground: "I haven't divorced her yet, what do I do with my wife, it seems like Boss Song doesn't care? Ah? Right?"

    My scalp felt like it was about to be ripped off by him, and the tears splashed directly.

    Squinting to see a long leg attacking, Song Weichen kicked Liu Yixuan, and he was kicked to lie on the ground, his posture was comparable to that of a dead dog.

    Song Weichen lowered his head, directly grabbed my hand and pulled me up from the ground.

    Ten fingers intertwined, a strange yet familiar feel.  I didn't know why it hurt so much, I just stared blankly at his overly pretty face.

    He smoothed my hair with one hand, with gentle swirls in his eyes.  I was lost in his gaze, even though he took my hand and walked out of Liu Yixuan's office, a crowd of onlookers had already gathered outside.

    And standing in the front is Ye Pingting, she is staring at me and Song Weichen's interlocking hands with burning eyes.

    I wanted to withdraw my hand, but found that Song Weichen's hand was extremely strong, and he didn't want to let me loose at all.

    In front of so many people, and also in front of his fianc¨¦e Ye Pingting, I really feel that I am no different from Gu Xin's mistress.

    Just for a moment of dazed effort, Song Weichen took me out of the company and onto the street.

    In the hustle and bustle of the crowd, a simple white handmade shirt is put on his just right figure, if it is too much, it will be biased, and if it is less, it will be full.

    A monstrous face seemed to have been carefully sculpted, and the few years of absence only made the handsome boy more sharp.

    "Have you seen enough?"

    He interrupted me suddenly, and the corners of his thin lips curled upwards slightly. Just such a simple action of hooking his lips on his monstrous face is particularly easy to cause people to commit crimes.

    I withdrew my hand and said awkwardly: "Thank you, II have something to do and I will leave first."

    I turned around and patted my buttocks and wanted to leave, but someone grabbed my neck from behind and pulled me back.

    I was forced to take a few steps back, and then it felt like someone was secretly filming us.

    "On the street, can you stop talking about it?"

    I glanced at him angrily, trying to cover up my guilt, and by the way, erase everything I had just been rescued by a hero in that scumbag's office.

    His movement of hooking my hand moved down, directly ran over my small mountain, and held my hand again.

    "Song Weichen, what are you doing! Don't you know someone is filming? I don't want to be that person shouting and beating me.??Primary three.  "

    I was shocked by his abnormal behavior and lost at least three of my seven souls.

    Song Weichen poked the center of my brow with his white fingers, and his long and thick eyelashes are so long that even a woman would want to be jealous, he hooked his lips, "I'm so shameless in my company, I'm shy now, not at all like you  ?¡±

    I was so ashamed when he said that, I broke away from him and prepared to get out of the way.

    "Try another time, do you want to divorce your husband?"

    His words must be poisonous, but the poison hits my heart.

    I was very cautious, and by the way, looked at him like a god: "You help me get a divorce, and I will pretend that what happened that night never happened."

    I've never liked to owe favors to others, and I'm very particular about death.

    Song Weichen looked down condescendingly, his charming peach eyes mingled with a tiny gleam: "Then I won't help you leave, you should remember that matter carefully, you can think about it eight hundred times a day."

    This joke is not funny at all, even a little cold.

    He escorted me to a Starbucks cafe, saying that there were too many people on the street and it was not suitable to talk about divorce.

    But not long after we sat down, Ye Pingting appeared in the same store gracefully.

    Song Weichen stirred the milk froth in the cappuccino, took a sip, with a little milk stain on his sexy lips, looked at his fairy-looking fianc¨¦e and asked, "Follow me?"

    I don't know what their mode of getting along is, it always feels weird.

    Ye Pingting sat down and looked at him tenderly: "No, there is a banquet to attend tomorrow night, I'm afraid you forgot. You promised to accompany me to choose a dress, but now you have something to do, I plan to go alone  I came to take a stroll, but I saw you and Miss Chen coming in here."

    After a few words, they are impeccable.  It's really hard to find anything wrong with it.

    ?I felt that I was really a bad person and ruined other people's good deeds, so I helped Ye Pingting and said, "Well, I have something to do and I'll go home first. Song Weichen, thank you for what happened just now."

    Song Weichen gave me a meaningful look, and I stood up and apologized to Ye Pingting in a graceful manner: "I'm sorry, I almost missed your business."

    Ye Pingting smiled: "Wei Chen never likes to meddle in other people's business, you must be very important to him."

    I was stunned, she was a bit unfeminine in her generosity.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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