Chapter 9

Name:CEO's Deadly Love Author:楞静
Don't you just put him to sleep? We are all adults. As 419, we don't contact each other anymore, so it's OK.

It's true that song Yarong is sleeping with her!

Jiang Huai saw that song Yarong didn't speak for a long time. Thinking that she felt that she was missing, she took out her previous bank card and said, "Miss Song, you know better than us what's going on in Song's enterprise."

Song Yarong looks at the gold card and is shocked. Song shows that he is looking at the scenery. In fact, it has already become empty, and he has to help Shen.

At night, my father does the account book by himself, so that she can marry into the Shen family without being bullied and have a backer.

Song Yarong closes her eyes. Su manrou, the former Shen Hanjun, gouges out her heart, remembers it and spits out a bad breath. It will cost a lot of money to deal with them.

Since someone is willing to pay for free, she naturally enjoys it.

Slender fingers, took the gold card, eyes in the fierce blink of an eye no longer exists, "OK, I promise."

Looking up at the man again, he and the legendary Jin family have the same character, cold-blooded and merciless.

Marriage is such an important thing, can't see a different emotion from his face, just like the transaction without feeling.

Song Yarong to the man, dare not breathe aloud, against the risk of saying, "I have two enemies, need to solve, then need to help you."

"Jiang Huai finds a reason to solve it." The man eyebrow does not take to blink for a while, cold command.

"Ah! Wait a minute. I just want to help myself with this kind of thing. I just want to do a favor at that time. "

She was cheated by two people in her previous life. How can they easily let them end up, and let them realize what life is not like death!

If it were not for them, his father would not have heard his own bad news, and would have followed him.

Song Yarong's words aroused his interest. He raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him. The white wedding dress said she was very beautiful.

Suddenly, eyes a Li, "take her down to change a suit of clothes."

Song Yarong didn't know where she had offended her. She looked around at her wedding dress. It was clean and not dirty.

Jiang Huai instantly understood his master's meaning and made a gesture of invitation, "Miss Song, this way, please."

Jiang Huai takes her into the black-and-white bedroom, which is as big as song Yarong's three rooms, turning left and right.

With her into the cloakroom, which is full of women's clothes, each on the tag has not been removed.

"Miss Song, these clothes are chosen according to your preference."

Song Ya Rong swallowed saliva, this cloakroom is too big, and it's her alone, incredible to walk in.

These clothes are all well-known international brands. It took a long time to buy one at the beginning, but now there is a whole cloakroom, and it's still new in the season.

Pinched pinched own arm, a red seal, this is true!

Here are all her clothes. Where are Jin Beihan's clothes? It's not something she should worry about.

I picked a purple and blue dress that could cover her body. The wedding dress is really heavy and big. It's much more comfortable to change the light clothes.

Standing in front of the mirror, the clothes fit strangely, as if they were made to measure.

Song Yarong is very satisfied with the suit and thinks of her father. She should be scared when she is taken away.

She can't wait to know about her father.

"When can I go home?" Turning around, Jiang Huai had already disappeared.

Back to the cloakroom, people are not there, their wedding dress also disappeared.

Now, she's in a hurry.

With the original memory to go back, but the whole villa structure is almost the same, seven turn eight turn, suddenly lost the direction.

There are no other servants. Song Yarong is in a panic for a moment. How big is the villa? If she goes on like this, it will be too late for her to go back.

Song Yarong keeps groping, and at the last turn, he bumps into Jiang Huai.

"No, I didn't mean to."

Jiang Huai's eyes were not as kind as before. She was a little fierce. She was scared

Seeing the person clearly, Jiang Huai quickly changed his kind eyes. "It's Miss Song. I didn't scare you. Where are you going?"

Song Yarong covered her chest and silently stepped back, "I want to go back to song's home."