Chapter 26 Chapter 26 He said hoarsely: "I have long wanted to die in...

After returning home, Xu Zhixi went in first and stood aside, watching Song Jing close the door. "I know this might be ridiculous and most people won't be able to accept it, but don't you think all the logic makes sense?"

The Song family is a top wealthy family, not the kind of nouveau riche you can see everywhere on the street. They have always been the ones to be flattered by others, so how could they take the initiative to show goodwill to others?

That would have been fine, but Mr. Song actually went to Zhangcheng specifically to talk to her father about his son, and today he even asked Butler Lin Ke to tell her that Young Master Song never had any female friends.

Isn't it obvious?

They definitely wanted her to follow Young Master Song.

On the bright side, they wanted her to marry Young Master Song and become his wife. On the worst-case scenario, they simply wanted to use her as a womb and give her a generous compensation so that she could carry on the Song family line.

Otherwise, she really couldn't think of any other possibility.

After all, she doesn't have a rare blood type, nor does she have any special internal organs, so why should the Song family take such good care of her?

In the car, Song Jing had listened to Xu Zhixi's detailed analysis of "Young Master Song's" impotence. It was clear and logical, and if he was not Young Master Song himself, he might have believed it.

Seeing that he didn't say anything and just walked in, Xu Zhixi followed him.

"Although I don't want this to be true, I really can't think of any other reason." Xu Zhixi stared at his back, her voice still ringing. "If you don't agree, then why do you think the Song family has suddenly been so nice to me?"

It's impossible that Young Master Song fell in love with her at first sight and couldn't live without her, so Chairman Song came to show his goodwill and wanted her to marry Young Master Song, right?

Isn't this even more outrageous?

How could such a wealthy family easily accept such an ordinary woman as their daughter-in-law just because their son fell in love with her?

And with their abilities, they should have known that she had a boyfriend a long time ago.

Song Jing narrowed his eyes.

Xu Zhixi originally wanted to ask him if he knew Young Master Song, otherwise why he disagreed with her guess, but she saw him suddenly stop.

She was stunned for a moment, then stopped as well.

Song Jing turned and walked towards her, tugging at his tie with one hand, his handsome face expressionless.

Xu Zhixi's heart tightened slightly, and he suddenly had a bad feeling. He changed his words very spinelessly: "If you think it's wrong, then it's wrong. I respect your decision."

Unconsciously taking a half step back, Xu Zhixi looked at the man who kept approaching and finally panicked: "What are you doing..."

Before she could finish her words, the man strode forward and easily pulled her into his arms.

Xu Zhixi was caught off guard and bumped into his chest. She subconsciously used her hand to block it, but as soon as she raised her head, her lips were sealed. Without giving her any chance to react, she was forced to open her lips and teeth, and his breath suddenly penetrated her.

Xu Zhixi was completely stunned.

When I finally reacted, I realized that my coat was pushed back by his big hand. I heard a "pop" and the coat fell to the ground.

The difference in their heights meant that she could only tilt her head back to receive his kiss, causing a numbness on the back of her neck.

Just as she was about to push him away to catch her breath, Song Jing seemed to sense it in advance. As soon as she raised her hand, he took it and took her under his shirt, gradually moving it down. Unlike the slight coolness of her palm, the man's tight chest was surprisingly hot. With a subtle clicking sound, the buttons were ripped open one by one as her hands followed.

The lights in the living room were bright, and in her view was the man's powerful body, with firm muscles and a tight waist and abdomen. Her hand was resting on one of his abdominal muscles. Xu Zhixi was stunned for a moment, blushing and trying to pull her hand back, but he held it tightly.

"you……"

Her hand stopped at a slightly awkward position; if it went any further, things would get even more out of hand. Xu Zhixi felt a surge of hot blood rushing to her head, her entire face burning abnormally, and her breath scalding and burning.

Song Jing used force on his wrist without hurting her. He looked down at the blushing woman in his arms and said in a hoarse voice, "You don't seem to have touched me before. Don't you want to?"

Xu Zhixi opened his mouth, only to feel his throat go dry: "This is the living room..."

He smiled, and the beads of sweat on his forehead made him look even more handsome and seductive.

"Who can see this but you, huh?"

Xu Zhixi's moist eyes sparkled under the light, her eyelashes flickered nervously twice, and she bit her lip and said, "I don't want to see it."

"Really don't want to see it?"

Xu Zhixi was bewildered by him and didn't realize that her shirt had been pulled down to her arms, revealing her fair and round shoulders.

This soft sweater is very elastic and flexible. She usually wears it as a one-shoulder top. After coming out of the party, she felt a little cold, so she pulled up the collar, wore it straight on her shoulders, and put on a coat.

Now I put it back on.

Even more of the shoulders are exposed.

Song Jing lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose with his hot and wet lips, then gradually moved down. When she couldn't help but move back, he kissed her lips again.

Xu Zhixi felt like he was going crazy.

When I got home just now, he looked very decent and just said a few words. How did things suddenly turn out like this?

Could it be jealousy?

Xu Zhixi's breathing was disordered and she had no time to think. She wanted to avoid his kiss, but someone held her neck down again, and even her waist was restrained.

The man's scent was too strong, and it only took a moment to overwhelm her. Her breath was filled with his scent. Xu Zhixi felt weak all over. She had never known that a kiss could make her so unbearable.

The girl put almost all her weight on him, and it seemed that if he let go, she would fall to the ground immediately.

Xu Zhixi's chest kept heaving. Finally, his kiss stopped and he took the opportunity to breathe heavily, like a dying person who suddenly found a chance to live.

However, after only two seconds of pause, her waist tightened and he picked her up again.

"Go to the bedroom." His mind was groggy, almost to the point of unconsciousness, but Xu Zhixi still reminded him, fearing that he would step his legs onto the sofa.

Although Song Jing didn't smile, a hint of joy could be heard in his voice: "The sofa is not bad either."

Xu Zhixi suddenly regained consciousness, wrapped her arms around his neck, and gritted her teeth, "Believe it or not, I'm going to strangle you to death right now."

Because of her actions, the distance between them was suddenly shortened, and the man's slightly heavy breathing swept across the tip of her nose, making her feel itchy and numb.

He said hoarsely: "I have wanted to die on you for a long time."

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In the end, Song Jing didn't go to the sofa.

His original plan was not to sit on the sofa, but seeing Xu Zhixi so nervous, he couldn't help but tease her.

According to his pre-planned plan, he would start with the bed. Once she was comfortable with the most traditional location, he would consider other locations in the bedroom. Right now, they hadn't even had time to try the bathroom, so how could they possibly break through this space and reach the sofa in one go?

He didn't care, he was just afraid that the woman in his arms would be unhappy.

Originally, he had no plans to do anything tonight.

He had just returned to China and didn't have the energy to bother with this, and Xu Zhixi probably had classes in the evening. Unexpectedly, he was planning to let her go, but all she could think about was "Master Song's" sexual dysfunction.

If he doesn't do something, he's not a man.

Once this kind of thing starts, it becomes endless. The dim light reflects the small strawberry pattern on the light pink bed sheet, and the surrounding area is blurred with a darker pink.

Xu Zhixi was drenched in sweat, and at one point she suspected she was going to die on this bed. Song Jing was so excited that he seemed to want to make up for the time they had spent apart. In this matter, she had never had any initiative and could only be forced to enjoy it.

But after a long time, people no longer want to continue enjoying it.

When he was about to kiss her again, Xu Zhixi raised her weak and sore arms and quickly covered his lips: "Okay, it's okay."

He held her hand and moved it down, his eyes dark in the dim light, as if little flames were jumping in them, growing more and more intense.

"Is it okay?" he asked hoarsely.

Xu Zhixi's fingertips seemed to be scalded, as if burning by flames, and he pulled them back reflexively.

"...You are a hooligan." Her voice was hoarse, with a strong nasal tone, and there were still traces of tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Do you like it?"

"dislike."

"What's not to like?"

Xu Zhixi's breathing suddenly became disordered, and she hugged his neck tightly, wanting to bite him.

The whole person was floating up and down, as if in a dream.

In the dream, she was forced to march on the sea. However, the vast ocean was beyond her ability to resist alone. A wave came and pushed her back to the starting point. Looking up, the boundless sea seemed as if she would never be able to reach the other side in her lifetime.

In a trance, the man's slightly cool body, which had just come out of the shower, came up from behind, hugged her in his arms, and asked softly: "Do I have any obstacles?"

If Xu Zhixi hadn't fallen asleep and heard what he said, he would have definitely scolded him.

What an obstacle.

With a man like him who has unlimited energy, there is no need to worry about the country's three-child policy not being implemented quickly, and the production speed of family planning products cannot keep up with his efforts.

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Xu Zhixi was woken up by the alarm clock in the morning. She subconsciously wanted to turn over, but waves of soreness and weakness came over her. She lay back down silently, looking at the ceiling with a look of despair.

As expected, girls are not born to do physical work. She was so exhausted that she could hardly get out of bed, and the man beside her was gone.

They slept together, but in the end she was the only one who suffered.

It took a lot of effort for Xu Zhixi to get up from the bed and wash up.

Fortunately, Song Jing was careful this time. Although he showed no mercy in his actions, he did not leave any marks on her.

Looking at the time, he could still dawdle for another twenty minutes. Xu Zhixi went over to make the bed and suddenly found a watch lying on the carpet beside the bed.

Thinking that it was dropped by Song Jing last night, Xu Zhixi bent down and picked it up.

Brushing away the dust on the dial with his fingers, Xu Zhixi noticed a string of letters on it and his eyes suddenly paused.

Is this a Patek Philippe?

Xu Zhixi thought about it carefully and realized that he did see Song Jing wearing a watch on his wrist last night. Although he didn't pay attention to the logo, it was this style.

What's more, no other man has ever been here, so who else could it be but Song Jing.

Coming out of the bedroom, Xu Zhixi discovered that the two jewelry boxes were also placed on the coffee table. It was obvious that Song Jing had brought them in at some point.

The packaging boxes of high-end jewelry are not only made of precious materials, but also have unique designs. Every detail reflects its uniqueness, giving customers a ritualistic unboxing experience, and the emotional value must always be maximized.

Xu Zhixi opened one of the boxes and took a look, but just a glance, then put the jewelry into the bedroom, thinking that he would have to return it one day.

Song Jing prepared breakfast before he went out. Xu Zhixi sat down at the dining table. For the first time, he didn't remember to listen to the news. Instead, he took a photo of his watch and sent it to Gu Xianyou.

Gu Xianyou didn't sleep in today and was also eating breakfast. When he saw the photo, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow: "Did Song Jing give it to you? When did he become so rich?"

Xu Zhixi: [Could it be a high-quality imitation?]

Although she didn't want to imagine that Song Jing bought a high-end imitation to save face, a Patek Philippe watch would cost at least hundreds of thousands of dollars. Judging from the design of this watch, if it were a genuine product, it would be impossible to get it at this price.

Gu Xianyou simply made a video call and said, "Let me take a look."

Xu Zhixi pointed the camera at the watch.

Drawing on his years of experience shopping for luxury goods, Gu Xianyou carefully examined the watch and concluded, "It definitely looks like a Patek Philippe, but this style isn't what you'll find on the market. Hmm...if I remember correctly, Sotheby's auctioned a watch a few years ago that was quite similar to this one."

auction?

How much does that cost?

Xu Zhixi began to recall whether this watch was the one Song Jing wore last night.

Maybe he put it in his pocket for a client or friend and accidentally dropped it last night.

Gu Xianyou said: "In the end, the watch was sold for 10 million US dollars."

Xu Zhixi: “…”

Ten million dollars?

Then this watch definitely does not belong to Song Jing. He only has a savings of hundreds of thousands of yuan and cannot afford this watch.

Without waiting for Gu Xianyou to ask her about the origin of the watch, Xu Zhixi hung up the phone in a hurry and went to check the surveillance camera at her home. When she saw that Song Jing was indeed wearing this watch in the surveillance camera, she was stunned.

Because of this watch, Xu Zhixi was puzzled and often distracted while working.

Fortunately, I am not busy today, otherwise I would have been scolded by the senior copywriter.

She wanted to go to the customer department to find Song Jing and ask him clearly, but he was on a business trip again.

How does he have so many trips to take?

Such an expensive watch was missing, and a whole morning had passed. Didn’t he even notice?

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The author has something to say: After discovering that his watch was missing, Song Liumang said: Where is my watch worth 70 million?

After finding it in Nao Po’s hand: Where is my watch worth seven thousand?