Grab a woman gl with the president

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Ding Xiang bit her lip as if getting up from the ground, and handed a palm with slender fingers in front of her.

Ding Xiang looked up at the person, it was a good-looking senior with handsome eyebrows and eyes, and with a gentle smile at this time, Ding Xiang heard him say: "Girls are for pampering, how can you be subject to such a thing?" What about guilt?"

Ding Xiang put her hand in his dry and warm palm, her eyes were still staring at him blankly.

After he helped him up, he gave Ding Xiang the umbrella in his hand, glanced at Ding Ling who was aggrieved, and said with a smile: "Little girl, if you do something bad, you will become ugly."

Then left.

Ding Xiang stared blankly at his leaving back.

Later, she collected his information everywhere, and she knew that his name was Song Hui, he was a senior who was a few years above her, and he was the illegitimate son of the Song family.

But he is not as weak as she is, he makes his illegitimate son shine, no one sympathizes with him or ridicules him.

If Ding Xiang just thanked him before, now Ding Xiang feels that she loves him, beyond liking, and fell in love with him directly.

However, Song Hui is Cheng Xionglin's fiancé.

She wants to grab it.

Ding Xiang tried very hard to change her negative temperament, compared everything with Cheng Xionglin, studied hard, and became a young lady from a famous family, but she didn't know how to get close to Song Hui.

Cheng Xionglin gave her a chance.

When Cheng Xionglin told Ding Xiang about the plan, Ding Xiang was embarrassed to be seen through, but immediately accepted Cheng Xionglin's suggestion and waited in the hotel room anxiously.

Cheng Xionglin said that tonight he would give her Song Hui who would let her have sex.

But after waiting for midnight, Song Hui didn't come.

Ding Xiang hurried out of the room door, bumped into someone hard in the corridor, and the dizzy Song Hui just came out of another room door, and only hurriedly said sorry, and left.

Song Hui was clearly awake, and Ding Xiang didn't want to go up and ruin his image, so he could only watch Song Hui leave, clenched his fists so hard that his nails were almost in the flesh.

Cheng Xionglin was unreliable, Ding Xiang could only find someone who could be trusted, and it was at that time that he got on the Chang family's pirate ship.

The Chang family took advantage of Ding Xiang and pushed Ding Xiang to Song Hui's side step by step, but Song Hui didn't remember her, and even hated her and ignored her.

At his most gentle, he was just using her.

But, what can she do, she can't get a smile, she can't get a cry, she can't get a strength, she can't get a cuteness.

Last time, she was timid and couldn't get Mama Ding.

This time, she reached out, but still couldn't get Song Hui.

Because of what? Because they don't love her.

Ding Xiang was standing on the edge of the Ningshi Second Bridge, under her feet was the turbulent river, which swallowed Song Hui's bones not long ago, and now she wanted to follow.

Across the sand, across the river, across the river full of small fish and shrimp, may your bones be near me.

Ding Xiang threw away her mobile phone and jumped off the bridge. The hallucination of dying made her seem to see Song Hui, who was standing on the far shore, tall and tall, without a smile.

Smile at me.

why don't you smile at me

I am cute.

Chapter 73

Seeing Chang Yuan turning over and landing on the ground, Song Hui was grateful, but also worried that Chang Yuan would definitely be seriously injured if he fell at such a speed, but he couldn't see anything when he turned around, the car had already fallen from the broken bridge, The wind in his ears was so strong that it hurt his ears.

Is it finally time to die?

Song Hui closed his eyes, now that Chang Yuan has a lover, he doesn't have to shoulder the responsibility every day, just die.

With a bang, huge water pressure slapped on the car window, and the car window that had holes in it was covered with cobwebs in an instant, and it fell apart with a light touch. Countless water force squeezed in, Song Hui held back Air swam out of the window.

This is saved?

When Song Hui was still a little dazed, a huge explosion happened behind him, Song Hui's head was hit, his body was full of burning pain, and his mind became more and more dizzy.

Saved a second and hung up again.

Song Hui: ...

When Song Hui opened his eyes again, his eyes were all blindingly white. A man was sitting beside his bed, with his head lowered, fiddling with his mobile phone.

Song Hui said hoarsely, "You..."

Cui Yamu raised his head in response, muttered, you are lucky, then asked him with a smile: "Have you lost your memory?"

Song Hui opened his mouth and replied, "En."

Cui Yamu was taken aback, he was just making a joke, did he really hit the mark? He rang the call bell and called the doctor for an examination, only saying that he still needs to observe.

Anyway, Song Hui has lost his memory now.

"I'm hungry." Song Hui said.

Cui Yamu gave him a strange look: "Is it really amnesia? I am not responsible for finding an assistant when I am hungry." After speaking, he stood up and looked like he was about to leave.

"Don't go." Song Hui hurriedly called out, "I only know you now."

Cui Yamu was dubious: "You really only know me?"

Song Hui didn't want to worry so much: "I'm hungry. Don't contact my family. I'll talk about it after I recover my memory, so they don't worry."

Family? Where did Song Hui's family come from? Song Qi's family?

Cui Yamu really believed that Song Hui had lost his memory this time, but he was not overwhelmed by the president's spirit.

When Cui Yamu came back from buying the meal, he handed it to Song Hui.

But Song Hui's hand is still tied with a bracket, Cui Yamu can only feed him.

"Is my family okay?" Song Hui swallowed the food in his mouth and asked, he wanted to ask Chang Yuan.

"It's good, love each other." Cui Yamu replied indifferently, without the obstacle of Song Hui, Cheng Xionglin might be happier now.

Song Hui nodded: "It doesn't matter if you don't go back?" Chang Yuan was injured, Cheng Xionglin had no time to manage the company, Cui Yamu is here, what should the company do? How will Cheng Xionglin support Chang Yuan in the future?

Cui Yamu shook the rice spoon in his hand, he didn't eat himself, he just put it in his mouth without paying attention, chewed it twice before recovering, saw that Song Hui didn't look at him, and hurriedly threw it away Spoon, picked up another spare spoon, and brought it to Song Hui's mouth as if nothing had happened: "I'll be back in a while."

Song Hui glanced at the spoon hesitantly. He just looked away because he was afraid of embarrassment, but Cui Yamu was completely nonchalant. Song Hui felt a little weird, and swallowed the mouthful of food in front of him: "I'm full. , do not eat."

Cui Yamu put away the lunch box, thinking that the patient had lost his appetite, he didn't ask any more questions, he got up and left, and said: "Your name is Song Ming now, no one will break in, if anyone breaks in, you run away. "

"Why?" Song Hui knew that Cui Yamu was trying to prevent those from the Chang family from chasing and killing him, but now that he has lost his memory, he asked a few more questions, "Do I have enemies?"

"Yes, a lot." Cui Yamu silently added in his heart, including me.

Cui Yamu left after saying this.

Song Hui chanting his new name, Song Ming, die? Is this mocking him, or mocking him?

It was three days after I saw Cui Yamu again, he was not in a good spirit.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Hui frowned and asked.

"The injury on your hand is almost healed, find a chance and go to Lin to find Cheng Xionglin." Cui Yamu didn't answer his question, and said with a blank face, "She will take care of you."

"But I only know you." Song Hui felt that Cui Yamu was dead, as if something serious had happened.

"Go find her, and you'll know her!" Cui Yamu was a little irritable, holding his head in both hands, and his hair was messed up.

Song Hui was surprised for a moment, stretched out a hand that was just right, and was about to pat Cui Yamu's shoulder, but when he was about to arrive, he turned around, placed it on his head, and helped him smooth his hair: "You come out What's the matter, I can help you."

Cui Yamu lowered his head, lying on Song Hui's sick bed, and Song Hui could see his shoulders shaking slightly.

Cried.

Song Hui withdrew his hand in fright, and asked again: "What's wrong with you?"