Sharing these words once again made Liu Zhiyuan feel an inexplicable warmth in her heart.
Song Ling looked into her eyes, the light was a little dark.
Yesterday, he won the Song family's land with his own efforts.
He feels a great sense of accomplishment.
The first time he tried to share it with her, she got mad afterwards.
He realized the seriousness of the matter.
Liu Zhiyuan suddenly didn't know what to say. She was angry, a little angry, but the words of this man with no emotional intelligence also made her feel warm.
I feel a little complicated.
Just close your eyes and have a good sleep!
"Don't be angry!" Song Ling demanded in her ear again.
Liu Zhiyuan didn't open her eyes, but just frowned slightly.
Song Ling had been paying attention to her expression and suddenly felt relieved.
In a gentle tone that she couldn't believe, "Don't be angry, okay?"
Liu Zhiyuan's aggrieved heart felt a warmth again, and her heart was pounding.
She still kept her eyes tightly closed and ignored him.
Song Ling was anxious. Although she was imprisoned in his arms, her movements were always subconsciously distant.
He didn't like her like this, he liked her sticking close to him.
Like waking up in the middle of the night and mumbling and yelling at her to hug her.
Liu Zhiyuan still ignored him, and finally Song Ling got up and hugged her.
It was still the princess hug she was most familiar with. She opened her eyes, a little surprised.
"What are you doing?"
Song Ling held her in his arms and prepared to go out.
Liu Zhiyuan became even more panicked.
"Song Ling, what are you doing? I'm still in my pajamas."
Song Ling looked down at her, made sure she was wearing non-revealing pajamas today, and then said, "It's okay!"
Liu Zhiyuan never goes out in pajamas, so she refused.
"No, I don't want to go out in such a sloppy way. It's too ugly. I don't want to be so ugly. I want to go out beautifully!"
"Not ugly!" Song Ling completely ignored her struggle, changed his shoes and took the car keys.
Go out, close the door, get in the elevator, get out of the elevator, and put her in the passenger seat of the car.
The series of movements were done in one go, domineering yet with a hint of tenderness.
Liu Zhiyuan didn't even wear shoes, so she had to sit obediently in the passenger seat.
She looked at Song Ling unhappily.
"Where do you want to take me? Song Ling, I really hate you for being so domineering!"
Song Linggang leaned over to fasten his seat belt and kissed her cheek domineeringly, making it impossible to avoid him.
She frowned at him angrily.
"I really want to bite you!" Song Ling hooked his lips lovingly, "Let's go home and bite you!"
And so he drove out.
Liu Zhiyuan stared at him all the way, wondering what was wrong with him.
This man is always so domineering, always doing whatever he wants and never giving her any chance to refuse.
About twenty minutes later, her BMW stopped in front of a flower shop.
Liu Zhiyuan's staring expression turned into surprise. Flower shop?
This man with no emotional intelligence brought her to the flower shop?
Song Ling stopped the car, walked around the front of the car, opened the door for Liu Zhiyuan, and then gave her a princess hug again.
On a sunny afternoon, the two of them clearly became the most beautiful scenery on the main road.
People passing by couldn't help but look sideways at them.
Liu Zhiyuan glared at him shyly, and finally had to grab her suit and bury her little face in her chest.
She was now in her pajamas, and it was shocking to see her exposed in the street.
Song Ling doesn't care about the opinions of outsiders at all.
He carried Liu Zhiyuan into the flower shop and placed her on the sofa in the waiting area.
Then he said to the dazed clerk in a domineering manner: "Pack up all the red roses in the store. Give them to my wife!"
When they came in, the clerk was shocked by their looks.
The man is extraordinarily handsome, and the woman is petite and cute. She shyly nestles in the man's arms, and the man hugs the woman lovingly.
In an instant, the young clerk in his early twenties was instantly captivated, his eyes sparkling with envy, and he forgot how to answer Song Ling.
Song Ling gave him a sharp look, "Go!"
The clerk quickly reacted and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I'll start packing right away.
Sir, Madam, wait a moment..."
The shop owner was frightened by Song Ling's eyes and spoke incoherently.
Liu Zhiyuan really wanted to cover her face and run away. Is it really okay for him to be so scary?
The clerk was in the process of wrapping the flowers when she asked with courage and uncertainty, "Sir, are you sure you want all the red roses we have in our store?"
Song Ling nodded and looked at Liu Zhiyuan.
Noticing her pale lips, he said, "Give my wife a glass of water."
The clerk quickly poured water for Liu Zhiyuan, and Liu Zhiyuan said thank you embarrassedly.
"Thanks."
About an hour later, the clerk wrapped all the red roses in the store and piled them in front of Liu Zhiyuan, smiling enviously, "Madam, you are so lucky. Your husband is so romantic!"
Liu Zhiyuan looked at the red roses around her and her heart couldn't help but beat fast.
In fact, she knew that he was not a romantic person. She thought that he suddenly brought her here to buy so many roses probably because he had used roses to coax her when she was unhappy last time.
So, he brought her here and bought so many roses.
The rose petals were covered with dew, very beautiful and charming, and the elegant fragrance was even more alluring, making her chest feel warm.
Her eyes were also moved, and she whispered, "Song Ling, are you crazy? Why did you buy so many roses?"
"To coax you!" Song Ling looked at her.
A firm voice.
The clerk next to her smiled and said, "Madam, this is really enviable!"
When the clerk held a bouquet of flowers, Liu Zhiyuan held a bouquet of flowers, and Song Ling also left the flower shop with a bouquet of flowers, the people on the roadside couldn't help but feel envious and jealous.
Liu Zhiyuan blushed, and she could clearly feel the jealous gaze of the girl on the street.
After getting in the car, seeing the roses in the car and breathing in the faint fragrance, her emotions were comforted, her grievances were soothed, and she suddenly calmed down.
Song Ling was driving, but Liu Zhiyuan was actually a person who could think things through easily.
Thinking of his character, his apology today, and the fact that he was not wrong in principle, she persuaded herself to let it go little by little.
In fact, the reason why she figured it out so quickly was because she realized that she didn't want to get divorced.
When Zhao Yanran calmly advised her to divorce, she felt very uncomfortable.
She doesn't want a divorce.
Since the marriage certificate is real, she still cherishes her marriage very much.
Having said that, she didn't care whether he was rich or not, she just wanted them to have a happy marriage.
It might take some time for her to learn to adapt to his role as CEO.
Song Ling couldn't help but look at her while driving, "Are you not angry anymore?"
There was a hint of tenderness in his domineering tone.
Although Liu Zhiyuan had really let it go, she still wanted to punish the man so that he would remember the lesson.
Let’s see how he dares to hide it from her in the future?
Then she raised her little face from the rose bush and looked at him.
"Yes. Not angry! But I want a divorce!"
Song Ling suddenly braked, and the wheels made a loud noise on the ground.
Liu Zhiyuan was startled and frowned at him.
"What are you doing?"
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