Song Chen was in a very complicated mood.

He felt that he shouldn't have measured it.

After specific numbers, it feels like another.

He remembered that when he wrote "Divorce" and made his character design, he really thought about it for a long time.

When he wrote novels, no matter whether it was involved in the novel, he liked to write biography for characters, such as how tall, how heavy, what profession he was engaged in, what personality he was, what habits he was used to, etc.

The design of the attack is a little simpler than the receiving, but in terms of body accessories, it is a little more specific than the receiving.

"Divorce" is a abused article, and it is a big show of blood. He is afraid that no one will read it, so he came up with a 191 male protagonist.

He is the one who commits his own sins and cannot survive. He is probably the one who is talking about it?

He just hopes that he can really be as happy as what is said in the novel.

As soon as Song Chen got out, Zhao Jindong took him back. Song Chen was not wearing any clothes and was slippery. Zhao Jindong dared not use force, for fear of scratching him again.

Song Chen's skin is very white and tender, and he is also delicate. He can't control his strength in the bed. He often runs out with a little ruthlessness, leaving red marks, which makes him feel very distressed.

The two of them were having a romance again, but Zhao Jindong felt that it was him who tortured him.

Now he has really passed the stage where he can be satisfied with a small fight, and it is time to enter the next stage.

Seeing that he endured his hard work, Song Chen blushed and didn't speak. In fact, he felt that he wanted it now, and Song Chen would not refuse him.

However, he was still worried that he would hurt Song Chen. He held his energy and blue veins popped up on his forehead and asked Song Chen: "Do you love me?"

Song Chen didn't say anything, but he pinched Song Chen's chin with his hand, forced him to look directly, and asked, "Do you love me?"

A little cruel.

Song Chen said: "Yes."

Zhao Jindong kissed him fiercely again, his body seemed to be in pain, and he pressed against his face and did not move any more.

Love is the most important thing.

For men, nature is a destructive world, but with love in the heart, he learns to restrain himself. He is willing to let Song Chen see his love, his condolence and distress, and he also wants to see Song Chen's love for him. Not only do he look at him with tears in fear, but he also looks at him with his legs, but he also says "I love you" from his mouth.

The world gradually calmed down, and after the excitement and cruelty disappeared, Zhao Jindong held Song Chen's head and stroked his hair.

It feels like his heart that was hurt by Zheng Hong during the day has been healed.

He kissed Song Chen's hair and asked in a low voice: "Do you really love me?"

Song Chen said: "I have said it eight hundred times."

"Who told you to have a few truths from childhood to adulthood?" Zhao Jindong lifted him up, touched his face, and looked at him: "You have deceived me too many times before."

Song Chen remembered the diaries he read and said, "I won't lie to you in the future."

Love can be felt. In fact, if he doesn’t say it, Zhao Jindong can also feel it from his body language and feel love from the other person. This is a better thing than the most intense sex.

No matter whether Song Chen really loved him or was lying to him in the past, at least at this moment, he could feel Song Chen's sincerity. If this truth was false, it was just a deliberate disguise. He was willing to lie to him so seriously, he might be able to accept it, because other than that, he had no better way.

He took a risk and he was selfish.

Zhao Jindong woke up once in the middle of the night. After waking up, he found that Song Chen was still lying beside him, but had already left his arms. He turned to the side, hugged him again, and leaned his chin against Song Chen's shoulder.

They were awakened by the phone. Song Chen opened his eyes in a daze and saw Zhao Jindong getting up and taking the phone on the table. His sleepy expression immediately sank when he saw the name on the phone. The phone did not answer. After Zhao Jindong refused to answer, he saw the information displayed on the screen.

A strange number sent: "Five million is OK."

Zhao Jindong turned off his cell phone directly.

Song Chen stood up slightly, grabbed one of his arms and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's still early, you can keep going."

Zhao Jindong said that, he also lay down and hugged him. Song Chen felt that Zhao Jindong's chest was fluctuating a little, as if his emotions were fluctuating a lot. He looked up at Zhao Jindong and saw Zhao Jindong lying expressionlessly, with a look of tolerance on his lips, but his hands tightened, hugging him stronger.

At this moment, Song Chen's cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Just as Song Chen was about to get up, Zhao Jindong took the lead in taking his cell phone. Suddenly he became extremely angry and threw the cell phone to the ground.

It scared Song Chen, quickly got up, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Jindong reached out and wiped his forehead. Song Chen jumped out of bed and picked up his cell phone. Fortunately, he didn't break it, so he saw a text message from a strange number.

"Xiaochen, please ask me about Nei East, can you answer a call?"

"Who?" Song Chen asked.

"I don't know, I have received a lot of such information and calls recently, and it may be said that the information is leaked. Today I will ask the secretary to change your number. Don't use the number now." Zhao Jindong said and reached out: "Give me your phone."

Song Chen licked his lips, and Zhao Jindong's voice suddenly slowed down, and he said softly: "You are obedient."

Song Chen handed his cell phone to him.

"Don't read the contents of my phone randomly."

"Who did you hook up with me on your phone?"

"There are a lot of friends." Song Chen said with a smile.

Zhao Jindong put his phone aside and dragged him to the bed with a smile.

The fight slowed down his originally low mood. The two of them had a fight in bed, and Zhao Jindong got up.

Song Chen lay on the bed and glanced at the cell phone on the table.

Something wrong with Zhao Jindong since yesterday, it must be something.

Zhao Jindong only got up after he went to work. After finishing breakfast, he called Wang Jun: "Come here."

Wang Jun was still a little afraid of him. Song Chen became kinder just these days, but the shadows of the past few years cannot be eliminated by getting along with each other in the past few days. He had been working on psychological construction outside for a long time before he drove over.

Song Chen was already waiting for him in the corridor, got in the car and said, "Just go around."

"That, Mr. Zhao may have to use a car later."

"It won't delay your time. Besides, your company has more than one car, right?"

What does this mean? Want to drive him?

Wang Jun drove the car in fear, except for the manor, and found a road with a better scenery and drove to the riverside.

"I didn't have time yesterday, so I never asked you why Mr. Zhao went to drink alone and still drank like that?"

Wang Jun was stunned for a moment and said, "I don't know either..."

"Even if I don't know the specific reason, I probably know it? I met him during lunch. The other person was still fine. Why did he become like that after less than two hours?"

As a driver, the first thing to do is to be strict. Wang Jun said sincerely: "I really don't know."

"You should know where he went before he drank and who he met?"

Wang Jun pursed his lips and saw Song Chen on the back becoming stern. Song Chen looked a little fierce. When he became stern, he would be a little fierce: "How many years have you been with you Mr. Zhao?"

“It’s been over four years.”

Song Chen said: "It's been more than four years, and I'm a little bit emotional. I ask you, I don't want to spy on your Mr. Zhao's privacy, but just out of concern for him. Don't you think he was sad yesterday?"

Wang Jun had no choice but to say: "Mr. Zhao... He met his mother yesterday..." Perhaps afraid that Song Chen would mistakenly think it was Mrs. Zhao, so he quickly added: "It's Ms. Zheng."

Song Chen said "ah" and said with a clear idea: "What's the matter?"

"Then Mr. Zhao was in a very bad mood, so he went... and went to drink."

"What happened to them both?"

"I don't know this. When Mr. Zhao talked to her, I was outside. Usually, President Zhao had something that he didn't want me to hear. I stood far away. I only knew that they were quarreling and they were still very fierce..." Wang Jun hesitated for a moment and said, "Mr. Zhao's mother is very... very that. She often asks Mr. Zhao for money, and probably wants money again."

Song Chen leaned on the back of the chair, his face looked a little ugly and he didn't say anything for a long time.

If he just asked him for money, Zhao Jindong would not have been like this. I don’t know what Zheng Hong did or what he said to hurt the heart.

Wang Jun was afraid that he would get angry and implicate himself, so he whispered: "Well, Mr. Zhao, we, don't like others talking about him."

"Don't worry, I won't let him know where Zheng Hong is, which hotel, take me there."

Wang Jun was stunned and hurriedly said, "It's not a hotel. Mr. Zhao met her in an Internet cafe. She doesn't know if she is still there now. She probably left long ago."

"Then go to the Internet cafe." Song Chen said.

Seeing that his face was a little fierce, Wang Jun didn't dare to speak and took Song Chen to the Speed ​​Internet Cafe.

He thought it would be useless to go there. Zheng Hong should have made an appointment with Zhao Jindong to meet in an Internet cafe yesterday. He left long ago, and he couldn't see him even if he went there.

As a result, he drove to the entrance of the Speed ​​Internet Cafe. He saw Zheng Hong tilting through the glass, tilting against a man playing games, talking to him. He was the most familiar with that piece of clothing. He seemed to have never changed it recently. It was red and very conspicuous.

When Wang Jun saw her heartbeat, he quickly got up. He hurriedly looked through the mirror and looked at Song Chen sitting behind him. Song Chen opened the car door and walked out.

Wang Jun didn't even dare to get out of the car, and knocked on the steering wheel nervously with both hands.

Zheng Hong didn't have much money anymore, so she chose to live in an Internet cafe to save money. She felt that Zhao Jindong might not give her money, and she had to leave a way out for herself. Just now, she hooked up with a young man playing games in the Internet cafe and was making fun of him. It would be nice to be able to treat her to a meal.

She was about to praise the man for playing well when someone grabbed his collar and pulled him over.

When she looked back, she saw the arrogant and handsome Song Chen.

"Come on," Song Chen said.
To be continued...