The marriage battle is endless, the boss is getting more and more brave!

Chapter 389 Even if I play tricks on her, it's not your turn to stand up for her!

Rong Chengmo didn't go back to the villa for three whole days, Xiao Xiao nested in the villa, and he also nested there, so he simply agreed to Song Heng to help him look at the design drawings.

In the afternoon, the weather in Haicheng was gloomy, with thick clouds covering the top of the head, and the weather was dry and cold.

Wearing a coat and a thick scarf, Xiao Xiao arrived at the restaurant designated by Song Heng.

Song Heng had already been sitting in the seat waiting, and when he saw Xiao Xiao coming in from the restaurant, he got up like a gentleman, and opened the opposite chair for Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Xiao took off the scarf around her neck, and asked with a smile, "Brother Song, is it really okay for me, a layman, to help you look at the design drawings?"

"Although you have not been in the industry for a long time, your talent and discernment in pottery design are absolutely extraordinary."

Song Heng is not a person who often praises others. Hearing what he said, the smile on Xiao Xiao's lips became more obvious.

If one's talents and talents can be affirmed and recognized by others, no matter who they are, they will feel happy.

Song Heng took the pottery design drawing from his briefcase and showed it to Xiao Xiao, "Look at it, give me some advice, this bidding is very important to the Song family. My first big case, so I don't want to fail."

Xiao Xiao looked at it seriously, the design was flawless and had the charm of pottery art in the [-]th century, but Xiao Xiao frowned.

"What's wrong? Is there any big flaw?"

Xiao Xiao shook her head, "Beauty is beauty, but it lacks some spirituality."

Song Heng leaned over thoughtfully, discussing the details of the design with Xiao Xiao.

After discussing for some time, when Xiao Xiao looked up again, the sky outside the restaurant was completely dark.

Xiao Xiao sighed, "It's getting dark."

"Yeah, it would be quite a pleasure if we could work together."

Song Heng's words were both inside and outside, naturally he hoped that Xiao Xiao could go back to work at the Song Corporation, and Xiao Xiao was not a slow-minded person, so how could he not be able to hear Song Heng's words.

It's just that a series of changes have taken place in the Rong family, Rong Chengmo and her marriage and love recently, and she really doesn't have the heart to work hard now. If she rashly agrees to Song Heng, she will go to the Song family , didn't have the mind to work, but would be even more sorry to Song Heng.

"Brother Song, it's getting late, you've heard me talk nonsense for so long this afternoon..."

Before Xiao Xiao finished speaking, Song Heng smiled and shook his head, "How can it be nonsense, for me, the discussion of the design drawings this afternoon is a very meaningful thing. And..."

Song Heng withdrew his smile, pursed the corners of his lips, and said in a deep thought: "Xiaoxiao, I don't want you to go back to work at Song's, I'm building a pottery gallery recently, and I hope to invite you to run this with me Pottery Art Gallery. You know, I can’t live without Song’s things, I hope someone can help me manage the Ceramic Art Gallery, I’ve thought about it, the only person I trust and interested in this aspect is you.”

The smile on Xiao Xiao's face also gradually subsided, she opened her lips slightly, looked at Song Heng in silence, was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Brother Song, you just returned to China to run the Song Corporation, and you are full of business, you are now opening a pottery Gallery, I don’t think it’s very wise. What’s more, I’m afraid I’m almost an idiot in terms of operation. If you ask me to manage and operate it, you will undoubtedly waste the funds for opening the ceramic gallery.”

Hearing what Xiao Xiao said, Song Heng smiled lightly and said, "Xiao Xiao, you will not fail to understand what I mean. I know you like pottery art gallery and have always wanted to have a studio of your own, but I know that you will not Accept my gift for no reason, so this pottery gallery of mine is not completely given to you, I want to make a profit from it. Xiao Xiao, if I say this, can you accept it?"

Xiao Xiao clenched her palms, bit her lower lip, and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Song, I can't agree to your request. I've always wanted to open a pottery shop and teach children how to make pottery. things to do, but..."

Xiao Xiao paused, lowering her eyes slightly.

Song Heng nodded, "Okay, I understand what you said."

Song Heng glanced at the sky outside and said, "It's getting dark outside, I'll take you back."

……

Hospital, VIP ward.

After Rong Chengmo finished processing a bunch of documents in a hospital gown, he took the mobile phone aside and glanced at the calls and text messages. Except for a few numbers with business contacts and some messy member information, there was nothing else. that's it.

And the number of the person he wanted to see did not appear.

Just as she was about to open the address book and wanted to call that heartless little woman, an email suddenly came from the mailbox of her mobile phone.

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Inside is a photo.

In the photo, the hero and heroine are none other than Song Heng and Xiao Xiao, talking intimately by the window of a certain restaurant.

The expressions and movements between them are as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water, without excessive behavior, but they are so harmonious that a burst of burning anger rises in Rong Chengmo's eyes.

Song Heng's meaning to Xiao Xiao couldn't be more obvious. Is this woman pretending to be confused, or is she really ignorant?
How many times has he said that he is not allowed to see this Song Heng again, this Song Heng's gaze, to Rong Chengmo, is a naked man's longing for a woman.

No matter how much he was relieved of Xiao Xiao, he still couldn't trust Song Heng.

The emails are anonymous, so how can someone as smart as Rong Chengmo not be able to guess who sent the emails?

Either Song Heng himself, or Chi Hao who just arrived in Haicheng.

No matter which one it was, it aroused Rong Chengmo's awareness of precautions, so he followed Xiao Xiao so closely, and took pictures of all her itineraries.

Rong Chengmo made a call to Asen.

"A Sen, send someone to watch your wife secretly 24 hours a day."

"Yes."

……

After Song Heng sent Xiao Xiao back to the villa, he did not leave quickly.

Xiao Xiao opened the car door, said hello, and just turned to go into the yard, but was stopped by Song Heng.

"Xiao Xiao!"

Xiao Xiao looked back, Song Heng had already shaken down the glass, "I have something to tell you."

Song Heng's legs were a bit inconvenient, but he got out of the car as fast as he could, stood in front of Xiao Xiao, and said, "Some things have been hidden in my heart for a long time, I know, with your current status, I shouldn't say these things to you , but I want you to know."

Xiao Xiao was startled, vaguely knowing what he was about to blurt out.

"Brother Song..." She wanted to stop him.

Song Heng was not the same as usual. This time, Song Heng didn't stop again like a gentleman. He had hidden his emotions for many years. Once he broke out, he might not even be able to control him. The first time I saw you, I liked you. I noticed you when you were sitting in the lobby of the company filling out your resume. You may not be able to believe that I fell in love with you at first sight. I myself did not believe in the world before I met you There is such a thing as love at first sight in the world, but it just happened. I also know that there are other people living in your heart, and even more, your current identity... I understand all these. But I have restrained for so long, I really I can't control it anymore. If love is something I can control, I wouldn't suddenly become so abrupt in front of you now. "

Song Heng said a lot at once, but Xiao Xiao could barely get in, and couldn't stop him from expressing his heart.

"Brother Song, I can't..."

She couldn't accept him, and she couldn't help it, she still had the title of Mrs. Rong on her head, and what to do with Song Hengneng, she couldn't help it, what to do with another man when she was still pregnant with Rong Chengmo's child .

Xiao Xiao never even thought that she would have the slightest bond with men other than Rong Chengmo, even hugging and kissing, she never thought about it.

Perhaps, she was lazy by nature. After being captured by Rongcheng Mo, she kept her own law and order. Even if she was capricious and hypocritical, she was only with a man like Rong Chengmo.

"Xiaoxiao, after all these years, I only want to do one thing."

"Ok?"

Before Xiao Xiao could react, Song Heng opened his arms and hugged her.

Before Xiao Xiao even had time to struggle, she suddenly loosened her body, and the man hugging her in front of her fell to the ground.

And the man who rushed out from the hidden corner was none other than Rong Chengmo.

On his plain white face, there was a gloomy coldness, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and deep in those deep eyes, there was a stormy wave of anger hidden.

After punching Song Heng hard, he grabbed Xiao Xiao's wrist and pulled Xiao Xiao heavily behind him.

Rong Chengmo looked condescendingly at Song Heng who fell to the ground, and said with a sneer, "Mr. Song likes to have extramarital affairs with married women so much?"

Song Heng supported his legs and struggled to get up from the ground, but he didn't have any fear or panic. Instead, he stared at Rong Chengmo and said word by word: "Have you ever respected Xiaoxiao? Do you know how to treat Xiaoxiao so well?" Is it the best? You imprisoned Xiaoxiao at home, keeping her out of contact with the outside world and separating her from society. Is this what you call great love? Do you think this kind of love is really love? You just treat Xiaoxiao as an object, domineeringly occupying it! You never know how to love Xiaoxiao!"

bang--
Another hard punch!
Rong Chengmo's face was livid, the corners of his thinned lips looked indifferent, and his voice was cold and mocking, "How can I treat my own woman? It's not up to you, an outsider, to point me out! I just want her She is separated from this society and can only rely on me! What does this have to do with you, Song Heng! How I love her is my business! Even if I ravage her and play with her, it is not your turn to stand up for her today! Don't forget Now, her Xiao Xiao's surname is Rong now! She is my wife, Rong Chengmo!"

Xiao Xiao froze in place, her face turned slightly pale, and Rong Chengmo's anger, obviously, had reached its limit.

He endured her to a limit, and she couldn't bear him anymore.

Great, it's finally going to collapse.

Xiao Xiao's wrist was almost crushed by Rong Chengmo, and the man almost rolled her body, striding towards the villa.

Xiao Xiao didn't have any sadness or joy, her face was unstable, but her heart was full of turbulent waves.

Is she afraid of this man?

afraid.

Rong Chengmo's really angry look, I'm afraid no one will not be afraid.

(End of this chapter)