Dawei followed carefully, "Arranging a hotel and a hotel for me immediately. Today I will spend a romantic anniversary with my wife."

Tang Jingze smiled with a gentlemanly demeanor, gritting his teeth, and was extremely "cute".

Song Nanqiao was also laughing, smiling happily.

"Then I will thank Mr. Tang for his kindness?"

"You're welcome!"

The two of them were extremely humble and polite, and respected each other. Dawei next to him had goosebumps all over the place.

Soon, the best hotel in the city was arranged, with the top presence, and the 17th floor by the window, which allowed you to enjoy the sea view and see the many views under the neon lights, making people feel refreshed.

The entire floor with bright lights was covered by Tang Jingze, and the two of them sat opposite each other.

The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the sound of the violin is lingering in my ears.

If you don’t know about it, you must think that this romantic dinner is the result of careful preparation for a long time.

The grand and beautiful scene is really touching.

Song Nanqiao sat opposite him, curled up the corner of his lips, picked up the red wine glass at hand, put it to his mouth, and drank a light sip.

It tastes good, it's a bottle of good wine.

But it would be a pity to taste it with the people in front of you.

My heart is flooding with sourness, if all this is true......

Unfortunately, it won't.

"What are you thinking? Eat quickly, go back to your room to sleep after eating."

Song Nanqiao sneered, "When did Mr. Tang want to join me so much? It's a pity that you don't have any chance. I'm very tired today."

Tang Jingze's mouth twitched, looking at her opposite her, who was as sharp as ever.

"Go to you? I might as well play with pigs."

"Oh! That's how it's like, Mr. Tang actually has a hobby of liking animals. I really can't imagine that if you don't pick women, men can do it. Now it has developed to this point? Can both humans and animals?"

Her words can make him angry to death.

"Song Nanqiao, you can't spit out any good things just by your mouth. It's simply annoying and disgusting."

"The mouth you like doesn't know how long they last, so I like this thing, what does it have to do with you?"

Tang Jingze took a sip of wine, his movements were elegant and noble, and his arrogant and cold face soaked in the bright yellow light, becoming more charming and evil.

He shut up and ate and stopped talking.

Instead, the silence will make Song Nanqiao feel a little bit of beauty.

If so, wouldn’t it be good to have such a meal with him for the rest of his life?

Is it also happiness to look at him a few times?

"If you want to eat, eat. Why do you look at me? Could it be that if you look at me a few more times, I will like you?"

Sure enough, he can always do what he says the most heartbreaking thing.

"You don't like me, I like you, okay?"

Song Nanqiao smiled coldly, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

The meal was extremely stiff, and I could feel the person who had been following me taking photos and leaving.

In an instant, the two went their separate ways.

I went directly to the hotel I had booked.

A presidential suite.

There is a room for each person inside, but it is still the same rule.

Maybe he is outside, maybe a lot of things happened today, maybe Elena today really makes her uncomfortable.

I don’t know why, today, Song Nanqiao suffered from insomnia.

Looking at the moonlight outside, she tossed and turned, not knowing what she was thinking, it was a mess, feeling the boundless cold and the turmoil in her heart, and trying hard to control her irritable mood.

bite--

The sound of the door card outside the door sounded, and it seemed that someone was coming in.

Her ears were extremely sensitive, especially in quiet nights.

Forgot to wear shoes, she walked out barefoot.

With a slight look at her eyes, she saw the supermodel Elena who had just met in the daytime, with her face with exquisite makeup and sexy outfit, walking into Tang Jingze's room.

Will he take the initiative to deliver it to the door? Is this considered a collusion between inside and outside?

Do you think of her, Song Nanqiao, a fool?

It doesn’t count if you take it home for someone, but now you just have people traveling to such places?

She couldn't bear it anymore, and in the end, she clenched her fists.

Walk in.

Dark room, panting sound.

She let out a "slap" and helped turn on the light directly.

The two of them happened to be entangled together, and she saw it very clearly.

Song Nanqiao laughed, hugged his arms, leaned against the door panel, and looked at the two people opposite him who were fixed in place like puppets.

"You guys keep going, I'll watch?"

She was laughing, but her smile couldn't reach the bottom of her eyes, and she even felt a bit ridiculous and sarcastic.

Tang Jingze frowned and pushed the woman away unhappily, "You go back first."

Elena pouted, her face full of unhappiness and coquettishness, "No, let me accompany you, otherwise I will leave and I will not see you for a long time. I will miss you."

Oh--

Her authentic wife is standing here and watching.

Even this big star dares to speak like this. In addition to ignoring it, he still declares sovereignty and irony!

"Okay, be good."

Tang Jingze let out a casual coax, but it was obvious that his expression had changed in a sinister way.

After all, I was used to seeing a woman with strong eyes. She looked at Song Nanqiao over and over again with her clothes, and looked back three times in a row with ten thousand reluctant steps.

Still walked out of the door.

Song Nanqiao looked at the room cards that fell on the ground and the mess in the room.

"Tang Jingze, you are really good."

She disgusted such people.

He was so disgusting that he wanted to vomit.

Is it just so unsatisfied?

Do you need a woman to accompany you every day?

Not even letting go in this case?

Looking at him will hurt your heart.

Song Nanqiao had a moment of feeling that God gave this marriage to make her suffer and feel the coldness of life and marriage like the grave.

"Mrs. Tang praised it. There are more exciting things in the future. If you are willing to divorce..."

Tang Jingze looked at her with a smile, and before she could finish her words, she was interrupted coldly.

"If you want to get a divorce, it's impossible. You don't need to think about it anymore. You dream. Have a good rest."

Bang-

Turn off the light again, and then she threw it to the door fiercely.

I want to cry, but I have lost my tears. After so many years, my tears have dried up long ago, right?

When she returned to her room, Song Nanqiao covered her quilt and felt the shackles and difficulties of her breathing. For a moment, she thought, wouldn't it be great if it just passed like this?

In this world, things often change people, but people cannot change things.

That's right, how could you imagine changing Tang Jingze!

The night passed as promised, dawn appeared, and the sun shone on her body, without feeling warm, but instead made her even colder and extremely cold.

She wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, listened to the knocking sounds outside, and didn't think about anything.

The eyelids are very heavy, so heavy that they cannot be opened.

"Song Nanqiao, don't pretend to be dead inside. I know you are not sleeping, get up quickly."
To be continued...