The mysterious boss is eyeing my three treasures

Zhao Shuwei's nerves were tense, she lowered her eyes and wanted to escape.

However, before she could take two steps, Song Chengfeng grabbed her arm tightly and pulled her to a corner where no one was around.

"Let go!" Zhao Shuwei struggled and shouted.

Song Chengfeng didn't say a word, he pushed her to a tree pole and locked her tightly in his arms.

"Miss Zhao, you don't seem to have a deep impression of my cousin?"

He saw clearly just now, this Zhao Shuwei was stunned for a long time when he saw Lin Qinghan.

But Lin Qinghan told him that the two are very good friends.

I met a very good friend here, but they are so unfamiliar?

Could it be that she lost her memory?

"Mr. Song, my business has nothing to do with you, please respect yourself! Otherwise, I will call someone!"

Zhao Shuwei's face changed for a while, and she warned.

Song Chengfeng's black eyes were fixed, "You shout! It's best to let your husband know that I'm still pestering you, so that I can talk to him, why am I pestering you! I think he will be very interested in your past of."

What he said was ordinary, but Zhao Shuwei turned pale.

"Song Chengfeng, what on earth do you want? I told you I'm not Zhao Kexin!"

Naturally, she didn't dare to let Han Liye know that he was still pestering her.

Because she was afraid that Han Liye would become suspicious.

"No, you are Zhao Kexin!"

Song Chengfeng stared at this face that haunted him in dreams.

"Kexin, we have known each other for so many years and we agreed to be together forever. Why did you suddenly change your name and become someone else? Is it because I am poor and cannot give you a rich life? Look, now I have become If you are rich, can you come back to me?"

The man's eyes were full of pain and affection.

Zhao Shuwei's heart felt like a knife was twisted, and crystal tears fell down uncontrollably.

"How many times do you want me to say, I'm not Zhao Kexin, can you let me go?"

She choked up, looking vulnerable and uncomfortable.

When Song Chengfeng saw her tears, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.

He raised his hand to gently wipe away her tears, coaxing: "Don't cry."

The man's tone was gentle and full of pity, and Zhao Shuwei burst into tears.

Song Chengfeng was a little at a loss, he just wanted to use the most primitive way to make her stop crying.

He leaned over slightly, kissed away the tears on her face little by little, and then covered her red lips.

Zhao Shuwei's sobs stopped abruptly.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and when she realized it, she quickly turned her head away, then raised her hand and slapped him.

There was a snap, especially loud in the silent night.

Both were stunned.

Song Chengfeng slowly turned his head to look at her, with countless emotions flashing in his eyes.

Surprised, heartbroken, unbelievable...

Zhao Shuwei had a white face, red lips pursed, "I, I said I'm not Zhao Kexin. Mr. Song, if you touch me again in the future, I..."

"How about you? Go tell your husband? Well, we'll go find him now!"

A trace of hostility flashed in Song Chengfeng's eyes, he grabbed her wrist tightly, and pulled her away.

Zhao Shuwei panicked and struggled desperately, "Song Chengfeng, let go, I won't go."

Song Chengfeng stopped, and looked back at her, "Why don't you go? What are you afraid of? Shouldn't your husband drive me away as a stalker?"

Zhao Shuwei bit her lips with red eyes and remained silent.

A gust of cold wind hit her, making her shiver uncontrollably.

Song Chengfeng looked at her shrunken shoulders and pale face, finally couldn't bear it, sighed, took off his coat and put it on her.

"Ke Xin, I just want to know the truth."

Under the moonlight, her tiny figure was reflected in the man's dark pupils.

He wants to know the truth!

But even if she told him, so what?

She is no longer the Zhao Kexin she used to be.

She is now the eldest wife of the Han family, Han Liye's wife, Zhao Shuwei!

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps not far away.

Zhao Shuwei was startled, and subconsciously shrank behind Song Chengfeng, afraid that others would see her presence.

Song Chengfeng turned his head and saw two figures not far away.

He didn't speak, but pulled Zhao Shuwei to squat down behind a row of green plants.

The two were very close, Zhao Shuwei wanted to move to the side, but Song Chengfeng grabbed her.

"Don't move, if you don't want to be found out that we are meeting here privately."

Zhao Shuwei curled her fingers slightly, bit her lip and said nothing, but poked her head out slightly to look at the person not far away.

The cold moonlight sheds soft white light.

Let her see the two of them clearly.

One is Chen Anyu, and the other is Yin Mengyao who has been pestering him.

"Yin Mengyao, there's no one here, just say something if you have anything to say." Chen Anyu said impatiently with both hands in his pockets.

Yin Mengyao looked up at him, "I heard that you lost a bet with someone, so you can only obediently quit your pursuit of that doctor, right?"

When the black history was mentioned, Chen Anyu's face darkened, "What's none of your business?"

"Of course it's none of my business!"

Yin Mengyao raised her chin, feeling a little relieved, "Chen Anyu, you said you let a good girl like me go, why would you want to make fun of yourself and like a divorced woman with three children?"

Hearing this, Chen Anyu's expression darkened even more.

"Yin Mengyao, shut up if you can't speak, so as not to expose your ignorance and superficiality. Yes, what's wrong with women like her?"

Yin Mengyao said angrily: "What's so good about such a person? Is your head squeezed by the door?"

Chen Anyu snorted coldly, "She's better than you in everything, Miss Jiao like you can't even match her finger!"

"you……"

"Stop it, stop talking!"

Chen Anyu looked at her, "Yin Mengyao, even though I lost the bet, it doesn't mean I have no chance. I will not give up on her, so please stay away from me in the future, don't make fun of yourself!"

Hearing this, Yin Mengyao's eyes turned red with anger.

"Chen Anyu, you must have lost your mind! You still don't give up after losing the bet, you are not afraid that Lu Han will beat you up!"

Chen Anyu's face darkened, "Are you a dog? Do you have to meddle in your own business?"

"You, you still call me a dog!"

"Yeah, and a brazen pug too!"

"you!"

Seeing Chen Anyu make people cry, Zhao Shuwei frowned, thinking that Gu Nian's luck is not over yet?

This Chen Anyu is too persistent, right?

At this time, a male voice sounded.

"An Yu, why did you make Miss Yin cry?"

The wandering Zhao Shuwei took a closer look and found two more people coming out.

One is Chen Jingchen, the eldest brother of the Chen family.

Another one is actually Han Suya!

"Brother, I'm getting annoyed to death by her." Chen Anyu frowned, looking helpless.

Yin Mengyao seemed to have found a backbone, and cried to Chen Jingchen.

"Brother Chen, he bullied me! For a divorced woman with three children, he even called me a dog! Does he have an Oedipus plot!"

"you!"

Chen Anyu's expression changed, and he suddenly raised his hand as if to hit someone.

He was really angry this time.

Because Chen Anyu's mother died of illness when he was six years old.

The current second wife of the Chen family is his stepmother.

Anyone who understands understands, how many stepmothers in wealthy families will treat their stepson sincerely?

He really didn't enjoy much maternal love since he was a child.

Yin Mengyao's words directly hit his sore spot.