Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

He knew that Lu Zhaozhao had always been very well-behaved in the Lu family, but he didn't know what tricks they would use.

Lu Zhaozhao was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Song Sinian and laughed, "Mr. Song, don't worry, even if they really think of some way to blackmail me, I'm not afraid, I have as much as they do .”

Song Sinian raised his brows slightly, as if realizing something.

But he still pretended to be casual and asked in a flat voice: "Do you have any black material about them?"

Lu Zhaozhao tilted his head and thought about it seriously, "Before, Xia Wenjin followed me when I went to the hospital to meet my third brother, and I have all the information on the gangsters she found. Then the Lu couple followed me after I got married. There is a camera installed in the room, and my elder brother and the others left a video file for trying to cheat me to go back and take my private photos, and..."

Lu Zhaozhao just counted the black materials she could use with her fingers, completely unaware that someone's face was already dark when she said that she was almost tricked by the Lu couple to go back to take a private photo.

If the air pressure in the room hadn't suddenly dropped a lot, Lu Zhaozhao might not have realized the problem.

Her voice stopped abruptly, and she looked at Song Sinian at the side with a guilty conscience.

Seeing his tall figure slowly pressing down, "Why do some of the things you said I don't know at all?"

Especially things related to the Lu family.

She actually suffered so much wronged without him knowing? !

Song Sinian's brows knit into a pimple almost instantly.

He suddenly thought of Lu Zhaozhao's previous insistence on letting him give up the No. [-] and No. [-] veins, and immediately realized something.

These things are all things that Lu Zhaozhao has experienced in his previous life.

In her last life, she didn't have the ability to predict like she does now, so... She was photographed by the Lu family in her last life?

What did they do to her with these pictures?
Just thinking about this, Song Sinian felt a terrible pain in his heart.

Knowing that these were real experiences of Lu Zhaozhao's previous life, he felt as if his heart was tightly entangled by thorns, and every time it beat, it was heart-piercingly painful.

Damn them!

But letting them die is too cheap for these two people!
They should be tortured, life would be better than death!Confess every day for what they did before for a lifetime!

Thinking of this, Song Sinian's hostility almost became concrete.

Lu Zhaozhao's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Song Sinian was angry because of her concealment.

She quickly stretched out her small hand to hug his cheek, and kissed him on the lips, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, when it happened, I had a misunderstanding with you because of other things, so I didn't dare to tell you. you……"

"..."

Song Sinian's pupils trembled slightly, thinking that he had no emotion before, if Lu Zhaozhao hadn't approached him recklessly, they might have missed another lifetime.

Song Sinian felt even more uncomfortable when he thought that the misery in her previous life might be caused by him alone.

He slowly stretched out his arms to hug Lu Zhaozhao, pressing her against his heart, watching her hands trembling slightly in the back.

"Zhao Zhao, thank you for choosing me in this life." Song Sinian took a deep breath, feeling a little sore in his heart for no reason.

In fact, Lu Zhaozhao can choose to give up on him and not be with him, she can still find a man who loves her and loves her.

It doesn't have to be him.

Especially after suffering so much with him in the previous life, she still chose him. This love made his heart, which had never felt emotions before, warm at this moment.

He was glad that the person he loved was Lu Zhaozhao, and he was also glad that Lu Zhaozhao was willing to love him.

Lu Zhaozhao was confused by his sudden confession.

She thought Song Sinian was angry because of her concealment just now, why did she suddenly confess her affectionately now?
Is she missing something?

Lu Zhaozhao didn't dare to think too much, and subconsciously patted Song Sinian's back with his little hand.

She chuckled and said, "What are you talking about? Whether it's the last life, this life or the next life, I'm willing to be with you."

No one can love more purely than Song Sinian.

She is content and willing to cherish.

Suddenly, she felt that the shadow above her head had dropped a lot, and the warm breath gradually approached.

Lu Zhaozhao took it almost subconsciously, but unlike the usual tenderness, Song Sinian was like a wild beast eager to seek comfort, wantonly plundering, making people panic.

She was almost overwhelmed, and was forced to lean back on the sofa by Song Sinian's menacing attack.

The original sitting posture also gradually tended to recline, and finally he was completely pressed against the sofa.

He clasped the back of her neck with one hand, even though she was lying on the sofa, he never let go, as if she would disappear after he let go.

Lu Zhaozhao didn't understand where Song Sinian's current obsession came from, but she was willing to cooperate.

It's just that he was too fierce, he bent slightly and kissed a little hard, but he still didn't let her struggle to escape.

For a moment, the breathing between the two became heavy, and he sucked a few mouthfuls heavily on her neck as if venting, until the scarlet color turned into dots on the skin, and the strength of his hand was considered light.

Lu Zhaozhao snorted lightly, as if protesting what he had done.

The sense of panic in Song Sinian's heart was completely eliminated between Lu Zhaozhao's excessive cooperation with her.

He lowered his head and approached her cheek, and kissed her lightly, and because of her obviously coquettish humming nestled in her neck, he laughed softly.

Song Sinian's hair on the sideburns was thorny, and he rubbed against her neck, and said sullenly: "It's because I was not good in the past, and I couldn't take care of your emotions, which caused you a lot of grievances, but I won't in the future." Yes, I will treat you well."

The roots of his hair were very hard, and it was itchy when it brushed against her sensitive neck.

This wonderful feeling even brought goosebumps up her back.

Lu Zhaozhao stretched out his small hand to touch Song Sinian's ear, thinking that the reason she dared to approach him in the first place was because of his reddened ear tips.

She always thought that the aloof Song Sinian was an innocent little wolf dog with red ears.

When Lu Zhaozhao recalled it, there was a smile between his brows and eyes.

She squeezed the tips of Song Sinian's ears with her small hands, and then said slowly: "I am such a good wife, of course you have to treat me well, and you will have to listen to my wife from now on, you know?"

"Ah."

Song Sinian's handsome face rubbed against her neck again, and suddenly, as if thinking of something, he suddenly raised his head to look at Lu Zhaozhao.

Almost instantly, Lu Zhaozhao understood her intention.

Her little hands hugged Song Sinian's neck suddenly, and her whole body became tense, "Song, Song Sinian, you must keep your word!"