The president's domineering pet: May you love you forever

Gu Yanti turned to look at the door, Song Jingchen was walking towards her step by step, he was like an eternal Shura, giving her indestructible support.

Situ Zhen didn't expect Song Jingchen to come uninvited, his eyes flickered, he stood up suddenly, grabbed Gu Yanti's wrist, and pulled him behind him.

Gu Yanti was taken aback by Situ Zhen's sudden movement, and a panicked "ah" cut through the entire hall.

However, Situ Zhen didn't care about her at all. He looked at Song Jingchen who had come to him, and smiled lightly, "Mr. Song, a rare visitor. I never expected Mr. Song to come here uninvited."

At this time, a security guard hurried in from outside, he bowed his waist, "I'm sorry sir, I didn't stop this gentleman."

Situ Zhen glared at the security guard angrily, then waved his hand to signal the security guard to go out, and the security guard quickly retreated as if he had received a pardon.

Song Jingchen never looked at Situ's family from the beginning to the end. All his thoughts and eyes were devoted to Gu Yanti who was forced to stand behind Situ Zhen, struggling silently, but could not break free. His pair of deep black pupils were dark and deep.

"Guests invited by Mr. Situ do not necessarily receive special treatment."

After Song Jingchen finished speaking unhurriedly, he stretched out his broad right hand and said softly, "Come here."

This time, Gu Yanti broke free after a little struggle, and she walked directly past Situ Zhen to Song Jingchen's side.

Situ Zhen, on the other hand, was full of unwillingness, and clenched his hands hanging by his legs into fists.

Song Jingchen acted like no one was around, and took Gu Yanti's hand that was held by Situ Zhen earlier.

There was already a purple mark on the white hand, which was the result of Situ Zhen's forceful grip.

Rubbing his thumb lightly, his eyes dimmed a bit, and he sat down on the sofa and glanced at Grandma Situ, who was already angry, "The old man should stay at home if he has nothing to do, why bother about young people, or Say, your grandson forced you to do this?"

Listening to Song Jingchen's words, Situ Zhen's eyes were already burning, but he knew that he couldn't get angry, couldn't provoke Song Jingchen, the only thing he could do was endure.

"President Song really likes to tell jokes."

"Whether it's a joke or not, I'm afraid only Mr. Situ knows best."

Situ Zhen was so choked that he couldn't speak, "Today is my family gathering to chat, it seems inappropriate for Mr. Song to be here, why don't I invite Mr. Song another day?"

"Family? Ex-wife counts as family?" Song Jingchen stood up as he spoke, "Since it's a family reunion, I won't bother you, but my Song employees have to go with me."

Holding Gu Yanti's hand and walking a few steps, Song Jingchen stopped and looked back at Situ Zhen with a funny face, "Mr. , or does Mr. Situ think that a secretary assistant in my Song family is enough to negotiate with your Situ family? It's just a pity that she doesn't have this authority yet."

Gu Yanti let Song Jingchen hold her hand and walked out of Situ's villa. This is the happiness she wanted, simple and intuitive, accompanied by a frenzied heartbeat.

The dark Maybach slowly slid out of the villa garden, Gu Yanti's head was pressed against the car window, her eyes blurred.

Her most real feeling at the moment is that the hand held by Song Jingchen just now is burning hot.

She is nostalgic for this hotness, so she dare not move an inch, for fear that if she moves a little, the hotness will disappear and will never be found again.

She is also entangled, this is a relationship destined to be fruitless, he has someone he loves, she should get out as soon as possible.

However, feelings are like water breaking a bank, flooding, and she can no longer control it.