She actually took out her cell phone from her bag and pretended to dial a number.
Just as I touched the dial pad, it was taken away.
Liu Zhiyuan looked at him innocently, her little eyes blinking constantly.
"Boss, I bought this myself before we got married. You can't do this to me. It doesn't count as marital property. After the divorce, I only get my own things, nothing else..."
Song Ling finally couldn't bear it anymore. He said helplessly, "Don't divorce! Don't even talk about divorce!"
Liu Zhiyuan suppressed her laughter and said, "Are you still angry? If you're not angry, I won't mention divorce."
Song Ling was really helpless, he couldn't be angry with her.
Liu Zhiyuan stretched out a little finger,
"Actually, Mrs. Song is quite considerate. I know you're a little unhappy tonight, and I'll be unhappy too. So I'll allow you to breathe for another minute, just one minute.
After a minute, you have to hug me, kiss me, and then take me home to do something shameful. I know shame, but it will make my husband happy. I sacrifice to please my husband..."
Look at her lips, so pink and tender, with a little water droplets on them.
His tense heartstrings were finally pricked a few times, and he held her little face uncontrollably and sealed her little mouth with a kiss.
Liu Zhiyuan's eyes lit up, and then she took the initiative to kiss the man back. She was finally coaxed and her time was not wasted.
After a passionate kiss, she was carried into the car by Song Ling.
He is as strong, domineering and fierce as ever, but he is also very self-disciplined and possessive.
They didn't get home until midnight.
Song Ling was driving, and Liu Zhiyuan was lying in the passenger seat, feeling very soft.
Of course, the seats were down.
She could have just laid down in the back seat of the car, but she wanted to be closer and didn't want to leave her husband's side for even a moment.
He could only hold her in his arms and sit in the passenger seat, then lower the chair and let her lie down.
Liu Zhiyuan was as smart as a cat and smiled foolishly at the driver.
"Hubby, I wish you wouldn't be angry. Life is so beautiful, you can't waste a minute being angry with me."
After Song Ling was satisfied, his expression finally looked better.
Glancing at her, he suddenly said, "Let's go swimming after get off work tomorrow!"
This is an unquestionable tone, not a discussion!
Liu Zhiyuan blinked cutely, her eyes blurry.
"Why do you say that suddenly?" Her uncle's mind was moving so fast!
Song Ling looked at her slumped body in the seat again, her Adam's apple rolling up and down, her voice hoarse.
"You are too weak. Swim to keep fit!"
After hearing this, Liu Zhiyuan immediately covered her face with her hands, "Hubby, you are so disgusting!"
Song Ling just repeated, "I'll be off work tomorrow!"
Liu Zhiyuan, "..."
When they were about to arrive at Dongjun Garden, Liu Zhiyuan remembered something.
She opened her eyes and looked at the man with some admiration.
"Honey, during that mess today, I saw you winking at one of the reporters. That reporter helped us. Do you know that reporter? Are you acquaintances?"
Song Ling replied calmly, "From the public relations department!"
Liu Zhiyuan suddenly realized that her admiration for men had deepened.
"Honey, so journalists can become our own people? You're so far-sighted. If it weren't for your measures today, we would have been trapped there. Honey, you're so good!"
Song Ling frowned, and she quickly explained: "Talented! Very talented!"
He raised his eyebrows and saw admiration and fascination in her bright eyes.
This discovery made him happy for a few minutes, and all his previous unhappiness was forgotten.
Liu Zhiyuan also felt his change, she thought,
It turns out that men still need to be admired and adored in order to satisfy their male dignity.
She liked being the little woman who was always obsessed with and admired him. After arriving at Dongjun Garden, Song Ling's already bright eyes gloomed again.
Liu Zhiyuan felt something was wrong and raised her head to take a look.
The man next to him lowered his head and used his windbreaker to cover her exposed collarbone.
He didn't allow others to see her exposed, not even her collarbone.
After Liu Zhiyuan covered him, she knew why the man's expression changed the next second.
Because she saw many reporters gathering around her, her little BMW was surrounded as soon as it stopped.
Reporters squatted here all night, banging on the door frantically.
She panicked and nervously tugged at the man's shirt.
"Husband, what should I do? They are coming again, what should I do?"
Song Ling glanced at her and said nothing.
Just hold her hand, let the warmth of your palm pass to her and comfort her.
He reacted quickly and after the door was locked, he started calling the security room.
Xu Su had previously implanted his own people in the security room of Dongjunyuan.
Upon hearing this, they immediately rushed forward and drove the reporters away.
Liu Zhiyuan stood there silently, her little hand held in his palm, and the panic she had just felt was melted away bit by bit by his warmth.
She looked at him with a look of dependence and attachment, watching him calmly make a phone call, wait for the security guard to arrive, calmly start the engine, and drive out of Dongjunyuan again.
After the car drove out of Dongjun Garden, Song Ling looked at her and his voice became softer.
"It's fine!"
Liu Zhiyuan's heart was beating fast, and her heart was obviously throbbing. The admiration in her eyes became even hotter.
He is like a king.
When dealing with things during a crisis, the whole process is just to comfort her and she doesn't have to worry about anything.
She just quietly enjoyed his protection and relied on him without reservation.
This feeling is so comfortable!
The drive was very smooth along the way.
After Liu Zhiyuan recovered from the strange feeling, she became slightly aware of something.
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