Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

"Since Mr. Gong is unwilling to fulfill his responsibilities as a husband, I believe there are many people in this world who are willing to replace him."

When he said this, Lin Hanxing looked indifferent, with no extra emotions.

"After all, whoever leaves in this world will not survive."

Lin Hanxing raised the goblet full of red wine, and from an invisible angle Song Chenxi, a strange light circulated under his eyes.

Song Chenxi's gaze fell out of the window.

The sound of the surging waves clearly spread into the villa through the open windows, bringing up dark ripples.

"you're right."

She blinked her long eyelashes, chuckled softly, and drank the wine in her glass.

The stubbornness who was unwilling to compromise before finally defeated and bowed his head at this moment.

"In this world, whoever leaves will not be able to live, so death is a person's fear."

When she is really dead, those loves and hates that are deeply in love will really disappear completely...

No one remembers it anymore.

The corners of Song Chenxi's mouth were faintly curved, and the mouth of the goblet was pursed with her lips.

It seemed calm, but from Lin Hanxing's angle, the trembling of the lips could be clearly seen.

She really...

Too much like Aunt Mian.

"I should leave."

Lin Hanxing's gaze retracted from somewhere upstairs and stood up.

Song Chenxi's eyes flashed in surprise, and she didn't understand why she asked to leave so suddenly.

"In principle, the task entrusted to me cannot be undone, but I am willing to make an exception for you."

Lin Hanxing looked at Song Chenxi and spoke softly.

"Chenxi, if you want to revoke, please tell me!"

Leaving this sentence, Lin Hanxing turned around and left.

Song Chenxi watched her back, with a lonely expression like a forgotten child.

The light eyelashes blinked.

For a long time, Song Chenxi did not speak.

——I want you to help my husband and kill me.

Lie down on the sofa with his eyes closed, the sound of the waves surging from his ears gradually fades away, and the slight drunkenness circulates in his limbs.

Everything is emptied.

until……

There is a familiar men's patchouli scent spreading in the air...

The shadow fell.

With long eyelashes trembling slightly, Song Chenxi slowly opened her eyes, and she saw the man in the room where the light was not turned on.

It should be a dream...

she thinks.

He chuckled and closed his eyes again.

Why is Gong Chen here?

He should be with Zhiyun in Song Yuan, how could he be here.

Gong Chen looked condescendingly at Song Chenxi's slapped face under the white moonlight. Because of the wine he had drunk, he still wore a slight crimson, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

——Since Mr. Gong is unwilling to fulfill the responsibility of being a husband, I believe there are many people in this world who are willing to replace him.

Lin Hanxing's voice resounded in his ears, his eyes suddenly became cold and deep!

he knows.

There are many people who like Song Chenxi.

But mostly because of her aura in the past, she didn't dare to think too much.

If it were not because she forced herself to marry her, I believe they would be very good friends.

In this world, there is very little such a woman who can make herself appreciate in this way!

Unfortunately……

Gong Chen didn't speak, but glanced over Song Chenxi's red skirt.

In my impression...

This is a color she rarely wears.

So it is particularly eye-catching.

The thin body was wrapped in passionate red, and the pale scar left by her imitating Zhiyun could be faintly seen on the thin pale arms.

The same location.

In Gong Chen's eyes, it was like a disguised reminder of the methods Song Chenxi had used on her.

The gaze turned upward and fell on her pale lips.

Docked.

Realizing what he was doing, Gong Chen was inexplicably irritable!