Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Song Qingtian never knew that the most painful thing in this world is not losing a lover, but the person you love with all your heart and never loved you.

It turned out that the relationship between her and Su Zimo was just a joke. In the eyes of others, all the sacrifices she had made in her youth were not worth a trivial bet.

Don't you even have shoes?

Yes, the person she has liked since high school has been chasing him for six full years. In her best youth, she was full of him and only him.

But, how had he ever looked at her?Why did you suddenly agree to date her in your junior year?Why didn't she think of it then?Still foolishly thinking that her male god was finally moved by her.

She once really thought that she could be with Su Zimo forever, she once really dreamed that she could have children for him, she once really dreamed of holding his hand and growing old together with him.

However, these longings in love, at this moment, seem so ridiculous and sad.

Song Qingtian felt that her beliefs for so many years had collapsed and shattered into slag.

She poured herself bottle after bottle of wine.However, drinking wine makes you more sad.Her mood did not get the slightest bit of happiness from drinking.She was very sad, sobbing.

At the entrance of the bar, a man in a neat suit leaned there, watching quietly for a long time.When Song Qingtian finally couldn't hold on and passed out drunk, he walked over and hugged her away.

The next day.

Song Qingtian woke up with a splitting headache.Her mind was dizzy, and she only remembered that she was drunk last night.Thinking of the words she heard at the airport yesterday, she still felt pain in her heart.She wanted to sit up, but she didn't know that when she moved, her whole body hurt.

what's the situation?Didn't she just drink alcohol?Did you still fight with others?Why is my body hurting so badly?especially……

She suddenly widened her eyes, subconsciously lifted the quilt and looked down.

When she saw her naked body, Song Qingtian felt as if a time bomb had been installed on the top of her head, which would explode anytime and anywhere, blowing herself to pieces!

what on earth is it?She got drunk again and slept with strangers again?

She shook her head vigorously, and some pictures finally appeared vaguely in her mind that was about to explode in pain, entangled bodies, heavy breathing, familiar and strange feelings...

God!Why is she, Song Qingtian, always confused about this kind of thing in her life?She scratched her head in frustration, confused.

He turned his head and saw that the clothes she wore yesterday were neatly folded on the bedside table, as if someone had packed them specially.

She froze for a moment, took the clothes and put them on.

Just after getting dressed, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Song Qingtian immediately tensed up, timidly, hesitating whether to open the door or not.

But before she could make a decision, the door had already opened from the outside.

A middle-aged woman in her 50s came in.When she saw Song Qingtian, surprise flashed in her eyes, "Miss, are you awake?"

Song Qingtian nodded, feeling at a loss.who is thisWhere is this?

The woman held a carved tray in her hand, and a ceramic cup was placed on the tray.She smiled and walked towards Song Qingtian, "Miss, this is hangover tea, drink it while it's hot. After drinking it, please go to the restaurant downstairs for dinner, sir is waiting for you." After she finished speaking, she turned and walked out the door.

"Wait!" Song Qingtian called to stop her in time.My head was in a daze, "Sir? What are you talking about, sir?"

The woman smiled slightly and said, "Miss will find out later."