C87 (1/2)

Song Zimo was startled for a moment, but then one word came out of his mouth: ”Alright.”

Although she was a little weird when Song Zimo invited her to the hotel, she still went to meet him.

Looking at the lightly opened door, Su Ranqing was slightly startled.

She opened the door a little nervously.

As soon as he stepped into the room, a hand pulled her in.

Song Zimo's kiss directly fell down.

Su Ranqing jumped in fright, only feeling Song Zimo's blazing aura approaching. He seemed to have just taken a bath, and his hair was still slightly dry. His hands firmly grabbed onto Su Ranqing, preventing her from escaping with even the slightest of possibility.

He aimed at Su Ranqing's lips and used all his strength to absorb everything from her mouth.

Su Ranqing was startled by the kiss, and then she suddenly felt something soft slide in from her mouth. Suddenly, she became quick-witted and was about to push Song Zimo away.

”No!”

She began to struggle violently.

Disappointment flashed across Song Zimo's face.

The lust in his eyes had not dissipated, he looked at Su Ranqing, a wave of unwillingness surging forth.

”Why?”

”I'm married.” After calming down for a while, Su Ranqing said calmly.

For a moment, she really wanted to sink into his aura.

”Marry? Stop lying to yourself! ” Song Zimo found it laughable. ”If Qiao Lingyu respected your wife, would he really tolerate Fang Kexin bullying you?”

Su Ranqing was startled, she pursed her lips and looked at Song Zimo without saying a word.

The image of Qiao Lingyu flirting with Fang Kexin right in front of her eyes was transmitted all over. Su Ranqing felt a stabbing pain in her heart.

She tightly clenched her fingers, not wanting to look at Song Zimo's eyes again.

”I can't do anything that would let him down.” Su Ranqing said after being silent for a while.

Song Zimo felt that it was even more laughable. He grabbed onto Su Ranqing's hand and said, ”Look at me, Ran Qing. Tell me, are you in love with him?!”

Su Ranqing was slightly startled, this question suddenly confused her. She's fallen in love with Qiao Lingyu?

She thought it was a little impossible.

How could she have fallen in love with him when she hated him so much?

”I don't love him.”

Su Ranqing's voice was loud, she looked at Song Zimo, and suddenly became distracted.

She didn't love him, right?

Song Zimo looked at Su Ranqing, and inexplicably felt very sad: ”I know you want that 3% share, as long as you are willing … ”I can give it to you …”

Song Zimo's words were not completely clear. He stretched out a hand, and directly slid down from Su Ranqing's collarbone.

That numbing sensation made Su Ranqing's body involuntarily tremble.

She quickly retreated a few steps. ”No.”

Seeing Song Zimo's disappointed look, Su Ranqing actually felt a little hopeless.

Why did he have to humiliate her like this?

Could it be that in Song Zimo's eyes, that three percent share would allow her to sell off her body and dignity to him?

Su Ranqing actually felt that it was extremely funny.

”Just pretend I didn't come tonight!”

She sniffed, opened the door behind her, and went out again.