The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Song Qifei's words were heard.

She looked at him, her usually gentle black eyes filled with mockery.

"What a coincidence, I like myself very much."

"If you're saying such meaningless words, CEO Song, please go back. I'm very tired and want to rest."

Xia Ling turned around and wanted to walk past him to her villa.

However, she was blocked by him.

Song Qifei grabbed Xia Ling's wrist.

"Banran, come back with me."

Xia Ling looked up and struggled free of his grasp. She then looked at Song Qifei coldly.

"Go back to where? To a place with Su Ran? To continue being targeted by Su Ran?"

There seemed to be a fire in her eyes. It suddenly burst open, and there was a pitch-black light.

The cold beauty was like a phoenix reborn from the flames.

The impact of the strong beauty instantly captured Song Qifei's mind.

He was stunned for a moment.

And it was at this moment that Xia Ling directly bypassed him.

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Feeling Song Qifei's gaze behind her, Xia Ling walked forward.

There was malice hidden in her beautiful eyes, and her tone was indifferent.

"CEO Song, when you've settled the matter between you and director Su, we can talk about whether you like me or not."

"You have to understand that I'm now Shen Sibai's girlfriend. From the moment we broke up, we no longer have a relationship."

It was this indifferent voice that made Song Qifei look at that graceful figure.

His eyes lit up, and then darkened.

He could not let go of Contagion, but, at the same time, he could not let go of Su Ran.

He had already experienced the Asura battlefield between two women once.

Now, Song Qifei regretted it. He should not have pretended not to know.

Xia Ling had already walked to the door of the villa and did not even look at him.

The woman stood under the setting sun. The twilight reflected behind her, and the side of her face was so white that it was transparent.

Song Qifei desperately wanted to catch something. Otherwise, it would be as if she really wanted to disappear from his life.

"Contagion! Give me time."

His eyes were indifferent as he turned around. The woman's gaze landed on his face with a hint of mockery.

"Alright, I'll give you time. How long do you want? Ten or twenty years? CEO Song."

Song Qifei: "One month!"

"One month? Sure." Xia Ling curled her lips.

She took out a necklace from her neck and wore the diamond ring on her ring finger.

"In a month, I invite you to my wedding with Shen Sibai."

Song Qifei's eyes narrowed as he looked at the diamond ring. "You... you and Shen Sibai..."

"See, it's what you think. We're already married. I'm sorry, CEO Song, you're too late."

He pressed his fingerprint and the villa door opened.

The woman pushed the door open and stood at the door, looking at him.

She was beautiful. Under the setting sun, she was covered in a layer of golden light, making her facial features appear more three-dimensional.

Her gaze fell on Song Qifei, but Song Qifei suddenly felt a heartache.

This heartache... He had felt it when Su Ran got married.

But this time when Su Ran came back and looked at her again, Song Qifei still liked her, but something had changed.

But now, looking at the woman who pushed the door open and entered...

Bright, independent, and special, it was especially attractive to him.

But something seemed to have hollowed out Song Qifei's chest, and he could feel his heart break.

That feeling of being ignored, his heart ached like a bloody mess.

It was as if his heart had been trampled on.

"I will not give up!" Song Qifei muttered.