My Sassy President

Kyoto is still in the house.

Song ran heard the engine in the yard, and then gathered a coat from the study, and just down two steps, he saw shangrui being ushered in by servants.

"How is Madame in her recent state?" Shangrui loosened his tie.

The servant closed the door and whispered, "Madam has been busy working these days, and she has very little time at home, but she eats on time and never falls again."

"OK."

Shangrui changed shoes in Xuanguan, and when he lifted his feet in, she inevitably looked at the woman who was half leaning on the handrail of the stairs.

They were silent, because they were too smart and intelligent, and there was almost no half warmth in the communication between them, and they never said more than half a word of nonsense.

Song Ran's eyes were clear and cold, and he took back his sight on shangrui. Then he took the suit coat off his hand and hung it on the hanger beside him.

"You haven't come back some days." She hung up her clothes and folded it to the restaurant. She brought half a cup of warm water and leaned at the door of the restaurant and smiled at him.

Shangrui did not light and heavy "well" a, he was not intended to say anything, raised his feet upstairs but suddenly song ran called.

She was hanging around the water cup in her hand, her eyes drooping. "Come back specially. Don't you have anything to say to me?"

She unconcerned that five years of marriage did not mean to have a friendship. Shang Rui heard the footsteps of a ton, eyes momentarily down, a foot just stepped up the stairs, thinking of a subtle response to two words: "No."

When he took a shower from the bathroom, he found song ran sitting in his office chair when he folded it into the study. A lamp was turned on in the whole study. The light was specially adjusted to the lowest level, only illuminating the woman's white face.

The feeling of being insidious at this time was a little overwhelming. Shang Rui's broad body was blocked by the door. The light of the corridor came in from behind and cast his narrow shadow on the floor.

"You shouldn't be in my study, which I emphasize very clearly." He was gloomy and cold.

Song ran smiled rather mockingly, closing a stack of information spread out in front of him, pushed it to one side, then looked up, and accurately caught the man's eyes in the dim sight. "Let's talk about it."

Since he was not willing to mention it, she would have to break the window paper.

"Where I can't get in, can she get in?" She stretched the line, and seemed lazy and idle.

Shangrui sank, and stepped two steps further. He took the door behind him. His body was hidden in the dark. The voice was cold. "You think more. Haven't you taken medicine on time recently?"

"I'm not sick." Song ran interrupted, and he laughed at himself with a few despair in the clamor of forbearance. "Shangrui, you have always cared about yourself, such selfish people, and care about others. Do you have any sincerity?"

"Song ran......" Shang Rui pinched his eyebrow bone, considering song Ran's current mental state, still swallowed a lot of words back.

He was selfish, and at this time he avoided the dispute with song ran, and only based on his own perspective, he did not want to have any unnecessary friction with song family.

"Have a rest early." He came to the desk with the light of the lamp and reached for her arm.

Song ran made a break away from his hand. "Shangrui, let's divorce."

She said divorce, naturally will not contain any emotion, cold and determined, as if already ready. After that, she pulled a divorce agreement out of the drawer and pushed it to him before him without waiting for Shang Rui to respond. "I have signed it."

"Stop making a noise." He refused coldly, and his cold eyes cast on the big words "divorce agreement," I will not sign. "

He doesn't divorce, the reason is not about love.

In his expectation, it will take at least three years to get rid of song ran and Song family.

"Shangrui!" Song ran bit his teeth cold and stood up from his chair, and his voice became sharp and harsh. "If you are a man, do something to take on. Don't overestimate my endurance!"

After that, there are many more cruel words, by the man suddenly bent over the kiss, all blocked back.

His thin lips are very cold, and he is attached to hold his cold and thin desires. Although he tries to cater to it, he still appears strange and unnatural.

The warm liquid overflows the eyes. She pretends to be unaware, deliberately calms the soft feelings he pretends to be, intoxicated and satisfied, and can not control to deepen the kiss and deepen it.

The two went to the bedroom all the way. In the dim sight, the man took her to bed, and the body was fit. The picture quickly became uncountable.

In the lost will, shangrui stretched out an arm to open the drawer of the bedside cabinet, but unexpectedly, she was pulled back by the woman's ordinary hand. In the power struggle, the man's reason was recovered a little bit, and she was called lightly with some slight sullen emotion.

"Song ran."

The woman in the dark open a pair of black and white clear eyes, staring at the man in front of him, at this time, the heart is desolate, do not know why they become this."Safety period, don't wear it." She said softly and continued to kiss.

Shangrui looks stiff, reaches out to push her away, and then stands up to manage the messy clothes, "your body has not recovered, or early rest."

Song ran was holding a man's arm in the air, but finally fell down powerlessly and smashed it on the soft bedding. His eyes were moist and his eyes were empty. "Shangrui, are you sympathizing with me and thinking that you are charity?"

Shangrui is standing by the bed with the cool moonlight cage in the window, splashing on the white curtain, casting scattered light.

He is not sure.

"Shangrui, she has been followed. You should have known this, so you are coming back to confront me today, isn't it?"

Song ran pulled up the shoulder belt of her pajamas that had been torn off again. She sat up with her arms supported. Leaning against the edge of the bed, she fumbled in the dark and took out a package of cigarettes from the drawer.

White knuckles with smoke, the fire lit up, the room rose from the thin smell of smoke.

The scarlet light twinkled between her fingers, for it was too cold and desolate, and she was haunted by two conflicting auras, striking out the unconscious but intoxicating beauty.

"I sent her. She was very lucky. Someone saved her." Huff and puff out a smoke, she indifferent smile, "but not every time can have such good luck."

Shangrui's brows and eyes are cold and cold. Turning around, he can see the outline of a woman by the moonlight outside the window.

She has always been so opinionated, always so powerful, and so decisive that many men feel inferior to each other. Just like this, shangrui never regards her as his wife, and even can't perceive the innocence and willfulness of a woman from her.

And these qualities, Qifeng have.

"Song ran, do you know why you have depression? Because you think too much. " He paused, "I approached Qi Feng for another purpose. I hope you don't ruin my plan."

"Another purpose?" Song ran chuckled, "I hope so."

Feeling that this is not right, she temporarily changed her words, "if you can't move her, you are the one who can ultimately determine her fate. You can agree to divorce. In the future, our well water will not invade the river, or we can be clean and clean, and we will give the Song family less trouble to those unclear relations

She said, shangrui did not answer for a long time. After that, the mobile phone on the sofa rang. He walked over and saw the caller ID in a daze.

Finally, reject was pressed.