On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

Outside Ji's house.

Song Tang handed Ningning, who had a fever, to Zhinian.

Zhinian thanked you so much that I burst into tears.

Song Tang said: "Send her to the No. 1 Hospital of the City as soon as possible. I have already made arrangements for you. It is important to treat Ning Ning first."

Zhinian nodded repeatedly and got into the car with the child in his arms.

Seeing Zhinian's car go away, Song Tang turned around and saw a black car parked on the roadside.

Two car lights shine straight ahead, adding two beams of hope and warmth to the night.

Song Tang walked over.

The car window rolled down, and it turned out to be Zhou Sihui's face.

Song Tang opened the passenger door and got in the car.

"Why are you here?" Song Tang asked, looking at Zhou Si's brows in a daze.

Zhou Si'ai raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm here to take my wife home."

Song Tang didn't seem to hear his teasing, and said firmly: "Zhou Siyi, do you have a cold?"

She leaned forward slightly, and from this distance she could feel the heat waves coming from Zhou Si's body.

The temperature is at least 39 degrees Celsius.

Zhou Sihui took a breath and emphasized: "If I talk to you again, will you listen?"

Song Tang said: "You really have a fever, at least 39 degrees."

Zhou Siyi said: "I have expressed my feelings to you, what do you think about it?"

Song Tang interrupted: "High fever can cause meningitis and myocarditis. I think you should go to the hospital, otherwise you might end up stuck in the car."

Zhou Silai took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Song Tang, do you have to interrupt me?"

Song Tang looked at him with a suspicious expression: "Are you serious about having a crush on me?"

Zhou Sihui frowned: "Do you think I'm joking?"

"But I pushed you into the water and almost killed you."

"But you were the one who pulled me up. You had no choice but to do that."

Song Tang was stunned for a moment. It turned out that Zhou Sizhen already knew that she was the one who saved him?

However: "You are flirtatious and pick countless flowers. You should have said this to everyone."

Back then, Liu Mian was protected by him, and he said in public that he would protect her for the rest of his life.

So Song Tang didn't think Zhou Sitai's confession was serious. She was more inclined to think that it was part of Zhou Sitai's play.

Maybe he said the same thing to Xiaotong.

Zhou Siyi said: "My confession is not that cheap. You are the first person who can make me bow my head."

Song Tang was slightly startled.

Zhou Sihui continued: "At the beginning, I only said that I would protect Liu Mian, but I never thought about having other bonds with her. Xiaotong, I deliberately pretended to be angry with you. I wanted to make you jealous. Can I keep it in my heart? You are the only one who has been there, and no one else can get in after twenty years."

"Have I made it clear enough?" Zhou Silao stared at Song Tang steadily: "I'm not kidding, I want you to be my only woman."

Song Tang ignored his gaze, lowered his eyes and said, "I still have antipyretic patches in my bag..."

Zhou Si'ai frowned and reached out to hold Song Tang's wrist. His searching eyes were mixed with fear: "Are you rejecting me?"

Song Tang was interrupting and avoiding answering.

She was ignoring Zhou Si's confession.

Ignore it!

More serious than outright rejection.

This shows that she didn't take Zhou Si's words to heart at all.

Song Tang felt the heat from Zhou Sizhao's body temperature on his wrist.

Zhou Siyi was hot and nervous. Like everyone who mustered up the courage to confess, his heart was filled with tension and expectation.

But Song Tang was as calm as water, even terrifyingly calm. Zhou Siyi could feel that he revealed his inner feelings and confessed himself to her, but Song Tang dismissed it.

Only if you don't love can you be calm and not even pretending.

Song Tang looked up at him and said the most irresponsible words in the calmest tone: "I only want to treat you as a bed partner, but I can't give you the status you want."

If others heard this, they would laugh to death.

The majestic and violent king of hell, who is the leader of the capital, can't even get his status in the hands of a woman.

Zhou Silai stepped back, leaning his back against the driver's seat, and looked at Song Tang inquiringly: "What do you mean?"

She rejected him, but not completely.

"Are you kidding me?" Zhou Sitao couldn't understand Song Tang.

Song Tang said: "You can understand that I don't love you, but your skills are indeed good."

"Why don't you love me?" I don't know if it was because of the fever, but his voice was obviously hoarse, but his tone was calm.

Song Tang said: "I can't love someone who raped me."

The word rape was like a red-hot iron, stamping a heavy mark on Zhou Sihe's heart.

Zhou Si's throat felt dry because he couldn't deny that his initial dispute with Song Tang was shameful.

This was something he couldn't fix and was so wrong.

Song Tang continued: "Do you know why I like to be on top? Because only in this way I feel that I am not being raped, but enjoying it."

Zhou Sihui trembled violently. He even had hallucinations and heard something like a breaking sound.

My ears are buzzing, and golden flowers are flying in front of my eyes.

He thought he had been silent for a long time, but in fact he had not. It was just the shock of that moment that made him feel uncomfortable.

He loosened his grip on the leather seat and even picked out some chips from his fingernails.

But he adjusted his breathing and pretended to be relaxed and calm: "You are lying. If you don't love someone, you won't go to bed with him, and we get along very happily."

Song Tang sighed leisurely: "It was unpleasant at first. You made me hurt, but maybe I have Stockholm syndrome."

After being squeezed and coerced for a long time, a mentality of submission and enjoyment gradually developed.

But this is not love, this is psychological aberration.

The feeling of suffocation came again, and Zhou Sihui felt that there was fire burning in his throat, which was dry and painful.

Every sentence Song Tang analyzed was like a sharp knife, bloodily cutting open the love he thought was perfect.

But once she analyzes it, you will find that his so-called love is actually full of loopholes, which he uses various reasons and excuses to cover up.

In this mating chase, he thought he was the one leading the overall situation, but the person who really calmly observed the overall situation was Song Tang.

Seeing the shocked and hurt expression on Zhou Si's face, Song Tang explained: "But you don't need to feel guilty for this matter. You raped me in revenge for my almost killing you back then. From your standpoint, you correct.

You will retaliate, and I am only interested in profit. In the Zhou family's original environment, our choices will not change, and our grievances will still form a closed loop, which is unsolvable. "

Incomprehensible, two words that make people powerless.

Zhou Silai felt a headache. He didn't answer Song Tang's words, maybe because he had nothing to say.

Or maybe he didn't want to argue with Song Tang.

He lowered his eyes, rubbed his forehead with his hand, and said tiredly: "I seem to have really caught a cold, and I'm dizzy."

He gave him the steps, and Song Tang stopped arguing with him.

To be reasonable, Song Tang was not stupid enough to anger him and twist his arms and legs with him.

Fortunately, she had just seen a doctor for Ning Ning, and she was fully prepared. She took out the thermometer from her bag, put it on Zhou Sihui, and asked him to switch places with her.

This process required her to support Zhou Si'ai, walk half a circle around the car, and move him from the driver's seat to the passenger seat.

Song Tang put his arm around his shoulders, and Zhou Sizhen leaned on her shoulders, like a hot stove.

Probably because of the evaporation of heat, Zhou Si's breath was filled with the smell of Song Tang, so he murmured: "Do you want to try me at 40 degrees?"