Lost Marriage

Chapter 44

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It was like a bucket of cold water poured down, catching him off guard. Before Zhou Yang could react, Su Hao had already pushed him away. Then, she buttoned her clothes, turned around neatly, picked up her small bag, and walked towards the door.

Zhou Yang took two steps back, looking a little embarrassed. A second later, he chased after her. There was a car waiting for her outside. Su Hao got in the car without even looking at him.

The taxi sped away.

Zhou Yang yelled, buttoning his shirt, holding the car keys, and grabbed A Liang from behind, "Drive!"

Aliang was frightened by Zhou Yang and stumbled into the car.

Zhou Yang sat in the passenger seat with a dark face and pointed at the taxi in front, "Follow."

After saying that, he kicked the car door hard.

He lowered his head and lit a cigarette. The feeling of the tobacco in his mouth made him sober up a little. Two cars were speeding in the dark. The black Hummer had good performance and should have been able to catch up immediately, but for some reason, it never caught up. Because it missed a red light, it could only watch the red taxi disappear from its sight.

A Liang was anxious, and when the green light came, he ran straight after the car. Finally, after crossing the overpass, he saw the car just in time.

The taxi stopped and a petite woman got out, closed the door, and let her long hair fly in the night sky. Her face was breathtakingly beautiful whether from the side or the front.

The black Hummer arrived at the drop-off point.

The figure walked up the stairs, Zhou Yang's mouth was chilled by the mint tobacco, the car window rolled down, Zhou Yang tilted his head to look at the stairs, she couldn't walk fast, as long as he got out of the car, he could catch her back. But at this moment, his calmness returned, he took the cigarette out of his mouth and played with it.

There was a lot of hostility in his eyes.

She once asked him if he had ever been dumped by a woman.

oh

Is that so

All of this is to pave the way for today. There is also a kiss reserved for him. Is it this kiss

According to her personality.

He really hadn't thought of this. Dump him? Give him a lesson

The cigarette between his fingertips was crushed into pieces, crushing the flame along with it. There was complete silence in the car, and the bustle outside could not affect here. Aliang just felt that Mr. Zhou was very scary. Zhou Yang touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue and glanced at the window on the third floor. It was lit, orange, and there seemed to be a figure passing by.

The wind blew in, making my collar cool. My just-healed hand reached out, feeling extremely soft.

Unfortunately, there are such women.

Does Zhou Yang need a woman like this

It's rare.

Zhou Yang lowered his head, rubbed the corners of his lips, and said to Aliang: "Send me back to Yiwan Shanshui."

Ah Liang sighed and started the car carefully. He glanced at Zhou Yang, whose tone was calm but his face was still ugly.

He looked like a Shura, with a hint of frustration and embarrassment between his brows, which was obvious.

Walking up to the third floor, the draft was quite strong, and the pores on her skin opened up. Su Hao leaned on the armrest and adjusted the collar of her shirt. He kissed her fiercely in this place. Even if he didn't touch her, Su Hao knew that there must be a mark. Fortunately, there was concealer in her bag. She picked up the mirror, rubbed it in front of her, and covered it up, and then adjusted her hair.

Everything was done, Su Hao leaned against the wall without saying a word.

She was actually unfamiliar with kissing, sex, and other things between men and women. She had only done it with Tang Rui once, and both of them were nervous and had no plan. At that time, they wanted to develop feelings and see if they could fall in love with each other. After getting out of bed, they were very shy and didn't dare to look at each other the next day.

The invitation letter from Wall Street was also handed to Tang Rui at that time. After receiving the invitation letter, Tang Rui's mind was always on it.

The attempt to develop a relationship was put aside.

Later, Tang Rui went for further studies and did not return home for ten days or half a month. The two of them were left with only a marriage certificate to maintain their relationship.

That being said.

On the contrary, it was Zhou Yang who taught her a lot about kissing and helped her try more.

Is it a kind of fate to be able to receive personal teaching from the person you liked when you were young

Su Hao thought about it and started laughing.

After a while, the phone rang. Su Hao looked down and saw it was Cheng Ling. Su Hao stood up straight, answered the call while taking out the key to open the door. Click—

The door opened.

Cheng Ling looked at her and asked, "So late?"

Su Hao smiled, hung up the phone, and said, "I went out with friends tonight and came back late. Did you eat?"

"I ate it, and I left some for you. Want to have it as a midnight snack?"

"No, I don't want a midnight snack." She was drunk, and Su Hao tied her hair up. "I'm going to take a shower, you go to bed early."

"I've collected the clothes. They're in your room."

"good."

Su Hao walked into the room, turned on the light, opened the curtains, took her pajamas and went to take a shower. When she came out, Cheng Ling was still asleep, but it seemed that she was waiting for her to sleep. She kept dozing off. Su Hao had no choice but to go forward and help Cheng Ling up, "Mom, go to sleep."

"Oh, have you finished washing? I'll wash the clothes..." Cheng Ling said as she was about to go to the bathroom. Su Hao gently helped her turn a corner and went into the second bedroom. "You go to sleep. I'll wash the clothes tomorrow."

Cheng Ling rubbed her forehead: "Oh, I really can't stay up late."

It’s almost eleven o’clock.

Cheng Ling always went to bed after 8 o'clock when she returned to Jiang, having stayed up for several hours. Su Hao smiled and helped her to the bed, "Don't wait for me in the future, go to bed when you are tired, your health is important."

"This body is not working anymore." Cheng Ling lay on the bed, unable to open her eyes. Su Hao pulled the quilt over her, adjusted the light, and then went out.

After turning off the lights in the living room and leaving only a small wall lamp on, Su Hao returned to the room. A figure could be vaguely seen in the floor-length mirror. Su Hao took a look and found that her collar was covered with kiss marks.

Fortunately, Cheng Ling was too sleepy, otherwise she would have seen everything at once.

She applied concealer again, then lay down to sleep and picked up her phone to check.

There was no movement from the phone.

Zhou Yang didn't send any message either.

It's not surprising that such a smart man like him could understand the truth in one go and he had this reaction.

As for why he chased her to the door just now but didn't catch up, it must be because he felt it was unnecessary. It didn't matter if he couldn't get her. He has never lacked women.

Su Hao took the opportunity to block him.

If we say it is irrelevant, then it is irrelevant.

Back at Yiwan Shanshui, Zhou Yang took off his shirt and went into the bathroom to take a shower. This time he didn't turn on the hot water, but used cold water. The colder it was, the more awake he felt. Water droplets slid down his hair, across his chest, and into his chest. He leaned against the wall, his knife-like profile covered with water droplets, and his mind was filled with the image of her with her head tilted to the side and her collar open.

Her skin is so white and tender that it leaves a mark just by sucking it.

Zhou Yang sneered.

He reached out, turned off the water, grabbed the towel and wiped it. She was just a woman, he could forget her in two days.

He walked towards the door.

He walked back to the bed barefoot, picked up the cup of water and took a sip, then sat on the bed to look through some documents. The WeChat group on his mobile phone on the desk started beeping, and Zhou Yang glanced at it.

Jiang Yu: Hahahahaha, Zhou Yang, you were dumped after being with Su Hao for less than two hours? Hahahahaha.

Li Yi: Cough.

Xu Dian: How do you feel

Li Yi: It is said that the bed was only half occupied.

Xu Dian: Hahahaha, let me laugh for a while.

Jiang Yu: What are your plans for Zhou Yang? Have you caught up with him

Zhou Yang: I didn’t pursue her and I don’t plan to keep her anymore.

The group suddenly became quiet.

A few seconds later.

Li Yi: Oh, very good.

Xu Dian: Tsk.

Jiang Yu: Haha, Zhou Yang is still the best.

Zhou Yang sneered and put down his phone. He looked at the documents for a while, then lay down to rest. He finally didn't have spring dreams at this moment, but there was a slender figure in the dream, with long black hair, holding soup. Standing next to the pool table, watching gently, with a hint of admiration in her beautiful eyes. In the sun, she smiled with dimples, carrying a basket, and walked towards this side, her skirt swaying, passing by. The backs of their hands touched, hot and with a little throbbing. The soft light cast on her face in the crowd at the shooting range, looking at each other without dodging, she was slender and soft, fearless and tough, like the tenderness on a man's chest. The glass fragments on the ground pierced his heart in that thrilling moment, and the panic was still clear.

midnight.

It’s raining in Licheng.

Zhou Yang sat up from the bed, the quilt sliding down his chest, revealing his well-defined chest. He scratched his hair, his brows furrowed with annoyance.

He threw back the quilt, got out of bed, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, lit a cigarette, and looked coldly at the quiet rainy night outside the window.

The next day, the ground was wet, but the rain stopped at around six in the morning. Following Cheng Ling's instructions, Su Hao took an umbrella and stuffed it into her small bag.

I walked to the company and met Mr. Zeng in the elevator.

When Mr. Zeng saw her, he immediately stepped aside and said, "Good morning, Su."

"Morning, Mr. Zeng."

Su Hao walked over and stood beside him. Mr. Zeng took two steps back silently. Fortunately, there were only two people in the elevator at that time, otherwise someone would think that Su Hao was the boss.

But soon the elevator door opened again.

A large number of employees came in at this moment, including Tang Yu. As soon as he came in, he hugged Su Hao's arm and said, "Good morning."

"Good morning." Su Hao looked at her and smiled.

The company's publicity director was also there, squeezing in next to Mr. Zeng and whispering to him, "Mr. Zeng, are you going to arrange someone in your department to shoot the promotional video and magazine this time? I think Lu Mimi is good."

Mr. Zeng was stunned and then remembered.

Time flies. It’s the end of the year and I have to make a new promotional video.

Mr. Zeng said, "Didn't Lu Mimi fail to get elected last year?"

"Yes, let her participate again this year."

Mr. Zeng: “Okay.”

The elevator went up and the employees went down one by one. Only Su Hao and Mr. Zeng were left on the 16th floor. After arriving, Mr. Zeng walked out and heard footsteps beside him. He looked back and saw Su Hao turning towards the tea room. She had a slim figure and she lowered her brows to pick up the teacup on the table.

Mr. Zeng looked there for a while, then strode towards the office.

Then, he called the internal line of the publicity director.

After making a cup of milk, Su Hao carried the cup back to the office and saw Lu Mimi applying lipstick with her mobile phone, looking a little smug.

Su Hao sat down.

Lu Mimi glanced at her and said, "Good morning."

"Good morning." Su Hao replied.

Then she turned on the computer. She and Zhang Xian and Lu Mimi had very little in common. She usually chatted with Tang Yu on WeChat, and had basically no other topics with Zhang Xian and Lu Mimi except work.

Lu Mimi looked at her for a few seconds, then looked at Zhang Xian. Zhang Xian stood up, took a whole stack of documents and handed them to Su Hao, "Reorganize them. You made a mess yesterday."

Su Hao glanced at him and said, "Okay."

These days, Zhang Xian would use this as an excuse to ask her to reorganize things.

But in reality, there is no difference between the first and second sorting.

Su Hao works quickly and is too lazy to argue with her.

Zhang Xian simply felt that Su Hao was very careful in his work and there was nothing wrong with him. She was too good and that made them nervous, so they always found things for Su Hao to do to prove that Su Hao was not that good.