Mu Yanqing put his big hand on Song Lingying's slender waist and whispered in her ear: "How long has it been since your short-lived husband died? Do you really plan to remain a widow for him? Why don't we reconcile and you continue to be with me. We will be as happy as before." As soon as these words came out, Song Ling's eyes darkened and he said displeased: This seems to have nothing to do with Mr. Mu, please respect yourself in the office. "After that, I picked up the folder on the desk and slammed the door...
"Damn it." Mu Yanqing sat at his desk and scratched his head in confusion. "Didn't you say that she likes this kind of style now?" Her sister lied to me? "
At the Song family dining table
"Did you tell him? "
"What? "
"Song Ying, what are you pretending to be? "
"I don't know, don't rely on me for everything."
"Why are you still in contact?"
"Coincidence coincidence"
"Don't mind my business"
"You've been dead for two years, how can you still..."
Concept: Love requires being honest with each other and giving everything
