Chapter 327 Third Brother, What’s Wrong with Your Mouth
Shang Wufang was so angry that he forcefully kissed Song Ling.
There was a huge disparity in strength between men and women, and even if Song Ling struggled, she couldn't break free from his grip.
Song Ling opened her mouth and bit him, but he didn't let go.
The smell of blood spread in the mouths of both men.
Song Ling couldn't do anything to him, so she stopped struggling.
She suddenly calmed down, which made Shang Wufang let her go.
Song Ling opened the door, got out of the car and left.
Shang Wufang hurriedly got out of the car, chased after her and grabbed her.
He thought about the day they broke up and Song Ling didn't even want a home.
It’s the same now. I don’t want to be with him and I don’t even want the car.
"Okay, I'll get off, you go back."
Shang Wufang felt that he needed to calm down now, as he had been too impulsive just now.
Seeing that Song Ling stopped struggling, he let her go and walked towards his Ferrari.
Only after Shang Wufang's car drove away did Song Ling return to the car.
She buried her head in the steering wheel, her mind was a mess and her chest was congested.
Shang Wufang was crazy, why did he kiss her? They had already broken up.
…
Shang Wufang returned to Banshan Manor and happened to see a group of people sitting outside.
Seeing his appearance, everyone was stunned.
Shang Wuyou's eyes lit up, and his face was full of gossip.
"Third brother, what's wrong with your mouth?"
Shang Wufang: “…”
Fu Tanxiu glanced at him playfully.
Xu Jiaowan's face darkened. "Third brother, which woman are you fooling around with again? It's embarrassing to come back like this."
Shang Wufang: “…”
If his mother knew that he had forced a kiss on Song Ling, she would definitely beat him, and other people would laugh at him.
When did he need to force himself on a woman?
If you tell others, you will be laughed to death.
He couldn't explain it clearly, so he simply gave up and went back to his villa with his head down.
Xu Jiaowan became even more convinced that he was fooling around with a woman, and her chest heaved with anger.
Shang Yaorong couldn't bear to see his wife worrying so much, so he scolded Shang Wufang.
Shang Wuyou said weakly: "Well, Third Brother shouldn't be fooling around. He had lunch with Sister Ling at noon."
Xue Ying's eyes lit up: "Xiaoyou, are you saying that the third brother's mouth was bitten by Song Ling?"
Shang Wuyou: “…”
She didn't say.
But she also had doubts.
Xue Ying said cheerfully, "What's going on? Didn't they break up? Why did they kiss? And it was so intense, they even broke their lips. It was like they were on fire."
Shang Wuyan pushed his wife silently, indicating to her that the old man was still there.
Xue Ying looked at her parents-in-law and smacked her lips.
Xu Jiaowan coughed and looked at her little daughter hopefully: "Xiaoyou, have your third brother and Song Ling reconciled?"
Shang Wuyou was not sure either.
"I don't know. You'll have to ask Third Brother."
Xue Ying: "They kissed each other, so they must have reconciled."
Shang Wuyan chuckled, "Look at the frustrated face of the third brother. Does he look like they've reconciled? He probably forced himself on me and got bitten in the mouth."
Others: “…”
The next day, Shang Wukao met Song Ling in the company elevator.
Song Ling looked up at him, then lowered her head and said nothing.
Shang Wufang walked in and stood beside her.
Song Ling stood aside to keep some distance from him.
Shang Wufang: “…”
There were other people in the elevator, and they all greeted Shang Wufang.
Shang Wufang responded with a smile.
Everyone's eyes vaguely fell on Shang Wufang's lips.
Song Ling bit hard and Shang Wufang's mouth was obviously broken.
No one dared to ask, but a series of questions and guesses had already arisen in their minds.
It's obvious that he was bitten by someone.
Who is it?
So hot!
How intense the fight between the two is!
Their boss has a new love affair?
Shang Wufang’s main point is that he himself is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.
No one dared to ask, so he touched his lips and said, "Why are you all looking at my mouth? Don't be curious, it's okay to tell you, my mouth was scratched by a cat, the little guy is so naughty!"
Everyone laughed: We don’t believe you!
Song Ling: “…”
She glanced at Shang Wufang speechlessly, and her gaze met his playful one.
This guy is so shameless!
She admitted defeat.
She averted her gaze and leaned back into the corner.
I don't want to see Shang Wufang at all.
The elevator door opened and closed, and people kept going out. In the end, only she and Shang Wufang were left in the elevator.
The two of them live on a higher floor.
Song Ling stared at the rising numbers, hoping to get to the floor where her office was as soon as possible.
She didn't want to stay with Shang Wufang, as he might rush over and kiss her forcefully again.
Shang Wufang put one hand into his suit trousers, looking lazy, and turned his head to glance at Song Ling.
Song Ling knew he was looking at her, but she didn't meet his gaze and just stared at the scrolling numbers.
With a ding, the elevator door opened and finally arrived at her floor.
Song Ling couldn't wait to go out.
Shang Wufang looked at her back, and his dark eyes showed a hint of darkness.
At the morning meeting, Shang Wufang caught Song Ling alone and asked her questions, all of which were irrelevant.
Song Ling had to answer him.
During the entire meeting, everyone just listened to the two of them talking.
Everyone enjoyed watching the show and sympathized with Song Ling.
Everyone guessed that Song Ling had offended Mr. Shang, so they picked her up and made fun of her early in the morning.
Look at the questions he asks.
"Song Ling, how many concerts does Xie Zanrong have left?"
"Song Ling, what has Xie Zanrong been doing recently?"
"Song Ling, how are Xie Zanrong's concert preparations going?"
"Song Ling, has Xie Zanrong come to the company?"
Those who don’t know would think that he is interested in Xie Zanrong.
The boss holds a meeting to discuss the general direction of the company's development and will not ask about these trivial matters.
So everyone guessed that Song Ling had offended her boss.
After asking Xie Zanrong, Shang Wufang asked about the situation of other artists under her.
If the other artists under Song Ling knew that their boss mentioned them specifically, they would go crazy with joy.
Song Ling was very annoyed, but she couldn't turn her head away, so she gritted her teeth and answered Shang Wufang's questions.
Finally the meeting ended.
Shang Wufang said, "Song Ling stays, and the others leave."
When everyone left, they looked at Song Ling with sympathy.
The big boss is going crazy today.
Song Ling is in trouble.
The door to the conference room closed, and Song Ling couldn't stand it any longer and asked, "Shang Wufang, what are you doing?"
Shang Wufang leaned lazily in his chair, twirling a pen in his hand and smiling nonchalantly.
"You finally called my name."
Song Ling: “…”
Is this the point?
"Mr. Shang, what were you doing just now?"
Is this person afraid that others don't know that they had an affair?
Shang Wufang: "Call my name."
Song Ling glared at him: "You're sick!"
Shang Wufang laughed out loud.
It's not easy to make Song Ling angry.
This woman's mood is not generally stable.
His previous girlfriends would act coquettishly and throw tantrums with him.
Song Ling is different.
When they were together, Song Ling never acted like a spoiled child with him, nor did she lose her temper with him.
In the end, they had a cold war, and Song Ling did not argue with him harshly.
But she broke up with him right away and didn't give him any room for negotiation. She was very decisive.
This is the first time that her face has turned red with anger.
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