10: Chapter 10 Tyrannical CEO was also gentle?

Chapter 10 Tyrannical CEO was also gentle?

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Suxi opened the bathroom door and saw Song Beichen looking at her coldly. 1

"How long do you want to stay in the bathroom? "I don't want to wake up and collect corpses for others." He said coldly and pulled her hand towards the dressing table.

"Ah... Uncle... "What are you doing?" She cried out in horror. She had only stayed for a while longer. Was she going to collect the corpses?

"You're not afraid of catching a cold. I do n' t want to be infected." He pressed her against the dresser and wiped her wet hair with a towel.

Suxi looked through the mirror at Song Beichen. His face was serious, not serious, but his movements were incomparably gentle. His angular cheeks were incomparably serious. At this moment, she actually felt that he was more charming than Xue Yang. The smell that belonged to a man made her feel dizzy.

"What are you thinking? Sleep."

"Ah..." She snapped back to her senses. It turned out that Song Beichen had already blown her hair dry.

"Well... "Uncle..." She added Tian's dry lips.

"Huh?" He went to bed and turned off the bedside lamp.

"Thank you..." She smiled foolishly and walked over. She lay down by the bed, pulled her back and turned off the light.

The room was silent. The moonlight pierced through the French window and hit the bed. Seeing her back, Song Beichen silently smiled.

Leng Xiru Ru was meticulous about her work. Even though there had been some unpleasantness last night, she still got up the next morning and went downstairs get ready to work.

Her grey suit set off her exquisite figure perfectly. Stepping on the eight-centimeter high heels, a crisp and rhythmic sound entered the ears of the two people downstairs.

"Sister, so you're still here?" "I'm sorry, I thought you were gone and did n' t make your breakfast." The square wall was long and classical. It was dressed in a long white dress and had long hair hanging from its waist. Its classical face was full of, and it looked very charming.

"I don't want breakfast." A trace of disgust flashed through her eyes when she heard this and she coldly said.

"Is Sister angry with me?" "I'm sorry..." Fang Jian's eyes were filled with tears. He looked wronged, and the anger in his eyes Song Yang gathered.

"……" Leng Xiru Ru coldly ignored her and walked out.

"Yang, I'm sorry. It's all because of me that I'm angry." She rubbed the corner of her eye and apologized softly.

Leng Xiru Ru was extremely disgusted when she heard this. She did not want to stay in this room for a moment. Since the day she got married, Song Yang had brought Fang Qiang in. He and Fang Qiang had gone to the wedding night to humiliate her. In the past three years, she had been in a room with another woman and her husband. She didn't have any objections. What a joke.

"Stop!" Song Yang cold voice interrupted her. She stood still, her back straight, waiting for his words.

"Apologize to Fang Wang immediately." Song Yang ordered with a dark face.

"Did I do something wrong?" She turned around and asked him coldly.

"You made her unhappy." He looked into her eyes, his calm eyes making him extremely unhappy.

"……" She wanted to say something, she was speechless when she saw Fang Jian's face.

"I'm sorry." She could n' t help but apologize when she saw the man through the wall.

"Sister, it's all my fault. I know you' re going to work and haven't prepared your breakfast yet. This is my breakfast and it's not used yet. If you don't mind, please use it!" Fang Jian burst into tears as he continued to challenge her patience.

"There's no need," she said impatiently, intending to leave.

"Come here, eat." Song Yang cold voice sounded, Leng Xiru Ru ignored it and continued walking out.

Song Yang face was extremely unsightly. She quickly got up and walked to the door. She grabbed her and dragged her towards the dining room without any pity. She threw her onto the dining room and her head touched the dining table, causing intense pain.

"Ah..." Fang Di screamed as he stood up and threw himself into Song Yang arms.

"I told you to eat. What right do you have to resist?" He said coldly," Don't be afraid "to keep Fang Jian's head lowered and gently pacify him.

"I'm going to be late for work." She picked up the sandwich on the table and planned to take it away.

"You can't wait to see Little Uncle? "You're so mean?" Song Yang released the wall and suppressed Leng Xiru Ru's head.

"This is my job. You're overthinking it." She endured the sudden dizziness and said indifferently.

"Work?" Song Family Young Mistress sun still need work? "Looks like I have to ask Grandfather." He threatened.

"I'm sorry..." She suppressed the anger in her heart and lay on the table, gulping down the sandwiches in her hands. She couldn't not have this job, otherwise, she would n' t have the last chance and reason to connect with him.

"And milk..." Seeing her finish the sandwich in her hand, he released his hand and said coldly.

Leng Xiru Ru obediently picked up the milk and drank it in one gulp. She took the napkin and gracefully wiped the corner of her mouth. After tidying up her clothes, she turned around and looked at him.

"Can I leave now?"

The swelling on her forehead entered his eyes. The corners of his mouth twitched as he coldly looked at her without saying a word.

"Sister, you're injured. Why do n' t you go to work today? I'll accompany you to the hospital." Fang Di took a deep breath and said with concern.

"It's fine. No need." She said coldly and left.

"Yang..." Fang Di looked at Song Yang with a wronged expression, his gaze tightening.

"Let Fang Bi accompany you to the hospital first, and then go to work. Don't worry about it."

"Alright!" Leng Xiru Ru coldly replied, but her footsteps did not stop.

"Yang, thank you." She broke into tears and smiled, wiping away her tears.

The white Maserati dashed out, staring coldly at the road ahead.

"Sis, it hurts!" Fang Jian's eyes smiled as he asked softly.

"If Song Yang isn't around, you can put away your fake face." Leng Xiru Ru sneered.

"Hmph, what?" "It's not easy to marry someone else if you know your sweetheart." The square wall tore off its disguise and sneered.

"Didn't you already feel it three years ago?"

Her face darkened and she smiled." So what?" "This so-called wife of yours isn't so cowardly. Having Song Yang love is more important than anything."

"Really?" "Are you sure he loves you?" She sneered mockingly.

"Otherwise, does he love you?" She looked at the swelling on her forehead with disdain and sneered.

"I've never cared about his love before. Unlike you, what do you get if you' re low? "He's just a mistress." She raised her head like a noble Queen. Her dignity could not be trampled on by the square wall.

"Where are you going? If you wanted to be Chief Song mistress, she wouldn't Chief Song disdain ". It was just 50 steps and 100 steps, but she could n' t bear to see her death.

"……" Leng Xiru Ru's expression did not change as she stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

"Ah..." The wall was unstable. She was so scared that she grabbed the armrest on her head and did not dare to say another word.

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