Chapter 575 How did Song Yanming know
The man said coldly: "Didn't you say you had something to do? I'll take you there."
"Didn't you say I could drive Yuqian's car if I had something to do?"
As Song Yanming approached, Xu Yi had difficulty breathing.
She has been attacking me over and over again, and they have been in bed together more than a hundred times, so why should I be nervous?
If she was so nervous in bed, she would probably die of shock from lack of breath.
Song Yanming saw her lowering her head and asked her, "Is it black?"
"what?"
The man said coldly without using any fingers, "Underwear..."
Xu Yi looked down and saw that the tips of his ears had turned red.
The penetration of lemonade revealed the color of the lining of her white camisole.
Xu Yi took the coat to cover her transparent camisole, her heart pounding.
"Why cover it? It's not like you haven't seen it before."
Song Yanming's words angered Xu Yi. She had braided a pigtail that hung casually in front of her chest. Upon hearing this, she stepped forward and stepped on Song Yanming's foot.
At that moment, Xu Yi didn't know where he got the courage from, and his movements were so radical that his braids jumped up.
In the end, she didn't step on it. Song Yanming just took a step back coldly, making her work look ridiculous.
Xu Yi didn't step on it and was furious. The man also laughed, and his heart softened immediately. He grabbed her little hand with his big hand, pulled her over, pressed her against the wall and kissed her.
From the end of the Milan competition to now, she has been really rebellious.
Even if it was delusional, even if she couldn't remember clearly, even if she had amnesia and her mind was a mess, she had already been his for a long time and he couldn't have any second thoughts.
Song Yanming's kiss was fierce, as if he wanted to help her recall the past and leave her mark.
Were you not sober before? It doesn’t matter, you are sober now after all, and it is most appropriate to do things that make people not sober when you are sober…
Lemon blossom, lemon fruit, and fresh lemon scent hit you in the face.
Even the sunlight exudes a unique fragrance, just like clothes dried in the sun, with an indescribable fragrance of the sun...
The mixture of these flavors almost made Xu Yi obsessed.
When she was young, she had fantasized that people naturally admired the strong. The Song family had such a bright pearl, who wouldn't want to have it?
It’s just that between dreams and reality, I have come to know myself better and better.
That flower on the mountain top, that pearl, was not something she could possess.
Someone like her is not worthy of him.
She has been in the Song family for so many years. If he had taken her seriously at all, how could he have never even looked at her?
"Song..."
She had just pushed it away a little when the man came up again, leaving no gap between them.
Xu Yi felt suffocated and placed her hands lightly on the man's chest. This felt good, but it was all fake.
Xu Yi's eyes became moist, and the tears that flowed down forced Song Yanming to stop.
Cried?
Is it really unfair to be touched by him?
It was a quiet afternoon and there were not many people on the balcony. Song Yuqian was busy planning how to "support a man" and Yuan Siyu was worshipping her the whole time. The more she calculated the accounts, the more she felt that supporting a man was really worthwhile.
Lin Rachel was so busy designing that Xu Yi had just had a chance to catch his breath when Song Yanming blocked her and kissed her wildly.
After separating a little, Xu Yi almost stepped back repeatedly, wanting to be farther away from Song Yanming. Her vision was blurred by tears, and she was a little confused. She accidentally kicked the corner of the table, "Ah!"
Being pulled over by Song Yanming again, she staggered, and tears from her eyes fell on the table, a single drop was clearly visible...
She raised her eyes, and her big watery eyes were full of tears.
Countless images overlapped together, all of which were her voice calling brother. Song Yanming's breathing tightened and he felt like he was going crazy.
"Why are you crying?"
Xu Yi was stunned, not realizing that she had already shed tears.
She raised her hand and wiped it, "Funny, who is crying?"
She felt that she was so pathetic, her whole being was a tragedy.
Song Yanming treated her like that when she couldn't remember anything. Did he just use her as a tool to vent his anger?
Although he didn't know what happened to her now, he only felt that she was escaping.
How could such a proud and arrogant man like him tolerate this?
I'm afraid it's like playing a game, where you have to keep a firm control over your prey.
Does he still want to continue using her as a tool to vent his anger?
She doesn't want this.
There is no need for women in his world. Women's existence is only for that matter. What does she mean?
Xu Yi looked at Song Yanming, her heart pounding. She felt nervous, sad, and inferior. Countless emotions mixed together, making her nerves in a highly tense state.
She wanted to ask him, Song Yanming, have you ever loved someone? Do you know what love is?
The love he understood was probably just sex. There was no room for anything else in his mind except career. He was not a normal man, but she seemed to be speechless at that moment.
I tried to ask several times, but was stuck.
Xu Yi quickly distanced himself from him, and Song Yanming felt indescribable.
She was crying and looking at him with that look. She really hated being touched by him.
Song Yanming retracted his gaze and stopped looking at her. Instead, he looked to the other side and said, "Go change your clothes. I'll take you wherever you want to go."
As I distanced myself from Song Yanming, I could say anything I wanted. I felt more confident and no longer felt inferior. I felt like myself again.
Xu Yi: "No need, I can drive there myself."
"I'm on my way."
Xu Yi turned around and was about to go to the office to change clothes. After walking two steps, he turned back and asked him, "How did you know where I was going?"
Song Yanming frowned, "Aren't you going to Xisu?"
Xu Yi smiled, "How did you know I was going to Xisu?"
He knew what she wanted to do, who she contacted, and he even knew what the browsing history on her computer was.
Song Yanming had no choice but to say, "I heard that Xisu's Gu Sui came to see you, probably to cooperate."
"How do you know I made an appointment with her at noon?"
Song Yanming stopped talking.
Xu Yi then thought of the surveillance again.
She understood Han Fei. He would not go against her wishes. He believed everything she said. He was simple, clear-headed and also very stupid.
How could they possibly think of installing surveillance on her phone?
Only Song Yanming would do this, because he is a pervert and he wants to control every aspect of her.
Xu Yi's doubts were suddenly confirmed, "Song Yanming, did you install the surveillance camera? The surveillance camera in my phone last time was installed by you. I have another one in my phone now?"
Song Yanming glanced at her calmly, "Do you think it's necessary for me to install surveillance on your phone?"
He looked at her with a half-smile. Xu Yi took out his cell phone and asked, "How did you know that Gu Sui and I agreed to meet at noon?"