Gentleman Song Song handed a handkerchief and came over: "Wipe it."

Zhong Le took it silently, and wiped the corners of his eyes, "Why don't you ask, why am I crying?"

"If you want to say, you'll tell me. If you don't want to say, I won't embarrass you." Song Yong smiled, "Sent you home? Or a hotel?"

"Hotel. Thank you."

"it is good."

His tenderness made Zhong Le very embarrassed.

The car stopped in front of a hotel, Song Ye took Zhong Le to the front desk, and someone immediately handed over the card of the presidential suite: "Mr. Song, please come inside!"

"You live here with peace of mind, call me if you have any questions." After finishing the order, Song Yan Shi Shiran left.

After returning to the company, he sent an assistant to check Zhong Le's whereabouts in the past two days.

The reason she cried was simple and she was very dog-blooded.

Those who like it, and the best girlfriends, rolled the sheets. She arrested her on the spot, broke down in emotion, and ran to the road in tears, and then met him.

-

After work, he bought some fruit snacks and went to see Zhongle.

Zhong Le opened the door for him and whispered "I'm sorry, I'm calling, you are free."

Song Yong's jaw head sat down on the leather sofa in the room.

He heard Zhongle logically reply: "Don't contact me anymore, you have your choice, I will respect you, I hope you don't come to provoke me! I like you, it was once, not now!"

The man on the other side of the phone begged pitifully, "You will forgive me! I promise to treat you with all my heart!"

"I have no tolerance for | Rails, you don't have to tell me anymore."

The man was embarrassed and angry: "Zhong Le, who can you marry if you don't marry me? If you don't have a poor family in your family, I deserve you if you marry you.

Zhong Leqi's half-death, and the cell phone was suddenly snatched. Song Xuan said lightly: "Who said no one would marry her?"

"who are you?"

"Diguang, Song Yan."

Hearing this name, the man took a breath.

Song family? Zhong Le actually recognized such a character?

He cursed and hung up the phone.

"Why are you overhearing me on the phone?" Thinking that Shicai's conversation had all been heard, Zhong Le's face turned red!

Song Yan shrugged: "Sorry, but you're driving hands-free."

"..."

Seeing her embarrassed and afraid to look at him, Song Yan's long-numbed heart suddenly started beating again.

The ghost was terrible, he threw out a proposal: "It's better that we get married and let the scumbag cry nowhere."

It feels good to think about it ...

Zhong Le impulsely agreed: "Okay."

As soon as the words came out, both of them quieted down.

After a long time, Song Yan raised his lips: "Okay."

It doesn't matter, as long as she gets married, she belongs to him alone.

-

The lives of the two were quite happy after the marriage, and Song Ye was so proud of the shopping mall that he was the best wife.

After having been married for less than a year, the two had children. After being born, she was a pink and lovely girl. Song Xuan was overjoyed and immediately named her.

At the same time, Zhong Le's mobile phone received a text message.

The text message is two photos.

There is a bed photo of him and a young girl, and there is a picture of him holding a baby that is months old serious ...

Zhong Le was so drunk that when Song Hui returned home, he smiled and told him: "I like it not you. The child, is it yours, or maybe it is ~"

Song Yan was furious and threw her a slap on the spot.

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