sadomasochism double

Chapter 56

The silly elder sister Lingling asked even more stupidly, "Mr. Zhuo, how do you know?"

"Why don't I know..." Seeing Zhuo Yang's squirming lips with malicious intentions, I was afraid that he would reveal our relationship, so I laughed out loud.

"Hahaha... yes... I'm allergic to seafood... I made a joke last time when we had dinner with Mr. Zhuo in our studio... I'm sorry, I'm sorry... As an apology... I respect Mr. Zhuo..."

Because it is red wine, I feel that there is no pressure at all with a glass.

Thinking about the last time Zhuo Yang and I had sex, most of it was because I was in a bad mood and I drank two bottles of red wine, which resulted in such a tragic result.

I only have one cup this time, so it should be fine.

However, I underestimated the fighting power of the people around me. After seeing me start, the bad habits on the Chinese dinner table slowly emerged.

Everyone began to toast in turn.

I made a circle and had already drank three glasses.My mind is also a little dizzy.

I was still somewhat rational, knowing that if I drank it, I didn’t know what problems would happen, so when everyone was coaxing Hu Ling and Zhuo Yang to drink the wine, I decisively urinated.

It's just that when I went out, there was a bit of cold wind.Coupled with the unabated heat on my face, I gradually felt a little uncomfortable.

Lying in the bathroom, I was dizzy and vomited for a while, and finally my face was shaking more and more, so I could only walk forward slowly while holding onto the wall.

I was going to call Ding Wei, but I fumbled in my pocket for a long time, but couldn't find the phone.

I was a little powerless, but at this moment, a pure black mobile phone was handed to me.

"Are you looking for someone?"

"Eh... how do you know... I thank you..." I took the phone and was about to praise the other party as a contemporary living person, but unexpectedly, the other party pulled me into his arms with force.

With some familiar breath, I shook my dizzy head and stammered, "Brother...you put your paw in the wrong place."

It was actually placed on my waist, am I going to spin and fly my body.

"No... That's my place." The man seemed to be smiling, then bent down and hugged me horizontally.

"An Yue..." He still knew my name, but no one had seen my name for a long time, and the man's voice was very pleasant, and I smiled dizzily.

"Who are you……"

The man didn't answer, just wrapped his warm arms around me and bit my ear.

"An Yue, I found that your IQ has decreased after the divorce...Of course, you were not high in the first place."

Hey, with such a flat voice, who is it but my hateful ex-husband?
I really tried to struggle.

But Zhuo Yang is as stable as Mount Tai.

I was really dizzy, and I didn't have any strength after tossing around for a while, so I just let Zhuo Yang move by himself.

It's just that it didn't take long for me to feel dizzy when I found that Zhuo Yang suddenly stopped in his tracks.

I squinted and realized we had reached the underground parking lot.

And in front of me, stood Miss Hu Ling with a bad complexion.

"Yang... what do you mean?" Hu Ling's voice was really comparable to a soprano, and with this tone, even a vicious dog sleeping in the middle of the night would be woken up.

I picked out my ears helplessly.

"You...you are...you forgot...you...you..."

Hu Ling seemed to be crying.

The beauty is crying, probably the pear blossoms are raining, which is very pitiful.

But I think I hate that bitter face the most.

Out of sight and out of mind, I simply closed my eyes.

What surprised me was Zhuo Yang's answer.

"It means what you see."

Oh... the words are a bit cold... I am a little confused, whether the two broke up or quarreled...

"Yan...she...you and her have divorced..."

"What does that have to do with you?"

"But the godmother... the godmother's side..." Hu Ling grabbed a life-saving straw and pulled it hard.

My heart is a little sober.It turns out that what Ding Chuchu said was right, Hu Ling really recognized my stepmother as a godmother.

Back then, because of An Ran's death, indirectly caused the stepmother's madness, I actually understand that Zhuo Yang felt guilty.

So this bit of guilt has now been transferred to our Miss Hu Ling?
I raised my eyes and found that Zhuo Yang was actually looking at me.

There was a hint of a smile in his usual cold eyes.

I was terrified by this deadly smile, and hurriedly closed my eyes again to pretend to be dead.

This time, Zhuo Yang laughed out loud without hesitation, and the vibration in his chest made me a little uncomfortable.

Hu Ling probably couldn't accept it.

The beauty is crying, but the sweetheart is smiling.

"Yang...don't lie to me...if you care about me and Song Yu...then...it was just what we agreed at the time...just for hype...you promised..."

Hu Lingxu explained, and I have to admit that I listened with my ears up.

It turned out that this woman really had bad intentions and was really making fun of Song Yu.It's just disgusting.

I hate it a little.

Zhuo Yang has already carried me and continued to walk forward.

"I said at the beginning that your life and your path are all chosen by you, and have nothing to do with me."

I never thought that Zhuo Yang would have such an attitude towards Hu Ling in private. I honestly thought that I don't need to be more enthusiastic.

Then... Hu Ling, this woman, is still so proud of me.

"Yang...I know...at first you didn't want me to enter the showbiz...is it because I didn't listen to you that time...so you are so indifferent to me now...is it because of that time... ..."

Hu Ling wept with tears, and he was really reluctant.

Zhuo Yang squeezed my hand tightly, probably a little impatient.

"I said...that has nothing to do with me."

For a moment, I suddenly understood.

In fact, Hu Ling, like me, has never been someone who can control Zhuo Yang.

That's right, it's just a stand-in.

I felt relieved, and my hatred for Hu Ling disappeared a little.

However, at this moment, Hu Ling suddenly screamed from behind.

"...It hurts..."

I opened my eyes alertly, "What's wrong?"

Zhuo Yang paused, then stepped forward and put me on the car.

"what happened?"

I asked, what does that little bitch Hu Ling want to do?
Zhuo Yang looked at me with complicated eyes, as if there were some strange repeated contradictions.

I was about to speak when Zhuo Yang turned and left.

He strode towards the woman who fell to the ground and rolled while holding her heart.

All the previous warmth disappeared.

I find……

My sky, I don't know when it has started to snow.

The warmth he can give?

really--

It's just my illusion...

From that day on, I never saw Zhuo Yang again.

He has also come to see me since that night.

But I escaped them all.

I even went to live at Ding Wei's house for a few days, and I didn't answer anyone's phone calls. No matter how good Zhuo Yang is, I stay at home, and he can't do anything about me.

Ding Wei has always been a strong woman, and she can't stand a weak and deceitful little sheep like me.

Twist my ears every day, and educate me in a serious manner: "You said how did you become like this... Hu Ling's IQ is so low, you still can't win the fight... You are really embarrassing us women... Weak buns don't explain……"

I grumbled, "I used to be a bad woman for a few years, but every time I couldn't beat the heroine... Now I want to be a good woman... Bad women can't win..."

"Are you trying to say that your IQ is not high?" Ding Wei knocked on my head with a look of hatred, "Zhuo Yang has almost knocked on my door recently... I'm fed up with you two ...Get the hell out of here and go back to work tomorrow...Don't think that you can be arrogant if you don't have a case recently...There will be a big job soon!"

Without giving me a chance to resist, Ding Wei pushed me out to go to work the next day.

It's just that she didn't lie, there was really a big case.

That is, the end of the year is here, and the end of the company is here.

Ding Wei saw that I was flustered and asked me to help Linda with the planning. Linda was also polite and arranged for me to be in charge of the customer gifts and food arrangements that day.

There are not many employees in Ding Wei's studio, so at the end of each year, they will call their big customers or potential big customers.

Of course, the excellent culture that is closely related to Ding Wei's studio is naturally the big leader of the invitation.

(End of this chapter)