After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Song Shiwei suddenly said, "That's it."

Xu was the reason for the successful divorce with Qi Yunqian. Song Shiwei was in a very happy mood. She moved closer, folded her hands on the back of the chair to support her chin, and looked at Shi Fei with a smile: "You are not young anymore. Don't have any girls you like?"

"If you have something, you can tell my sister, and my sister will be your wingman!"

When she said this, there was a red light at the intersection ahead.

Shi Fei stopped the car and turned to look at her.

His expression was still indifferent, but there was a bit of heat hidden in his eyes looking at her.

Song Shiwei was stunned for a moment, the smile on his face gradually faded, his hands on the back of the car seat were slowly retracted, he was silent for a few seconds, and asked slowly: "You don't...you like me, do you? "

Shi Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his gaze back, started the car and drove into the traffic, and said in a faint voice, "Is it not possible?"

Song Shiwei was silent: "...It's not impossible."

Whoever he likes is his freedom, and she has no right to interfere.

Song Shiwei looked at Shi Fei, her eyes were a bit complicated, her red lips opened and closed: "It's just...it's impossible for us."

"Why is it impossible?" Shi Fei's hand holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, but the expression on his face remained unchanged: "Could it be...does Sister Shi Wei still like Qi Yunqian?"

Song Shiwei shook his head: "I don't like it."

She paused, and added: "I don't have anyone I like now. I have the same feelings for you as a sister has for a brother."

Shi Fei's eyes instantly darkened.

Sister's feelings for brother?

How could he be willing to just be her brother?

The car suddenly fell silent.

Song Shiwei raised her hand to stroke her hair in embarrassment. When she was released from prison, when she ran into Shi Fei, she vaguely felt that Shi Fei treated her differently.

But she didn't take it to heart at the time.

Unexpectedly, this bubble would be burst today.

Not to mention, after experiencing Qi Yunqian's failed relationship, Song Shiwei was really scared.

Don't dare to start the next relationship easily.

"Forget it." She took the initiative to change the subject, looked ahead, pointed to the intersection not far away, and said, "Put me down at the intersection ahead, I'll go back and pack my things."

Shi Fei was silent for a while, and stopped at the intersection ahead according to her request.

"I'm leaving first. Thank you for giving me a ride today. I'll treat you to dinner next time." Song Shiwei waved to Shi Fei, opened the door and got out of the car quickly.

Avoid embarrassment by staying in the car.

Shi Fei hummed, and after she got out of the car, he drove the car to a parking space not far away, locked the car, and followed her slowly with the car key.

Song Shiwei took a few steps forward, and inadvertently glanced at the nearby shop.

Then you can see the picture refracted by the glass above.

Behind her, followed a tall and slender man.

Song Shiwei: "..."

She endured it, but she couldn't, she turned her head and looked at Shi Fei angrily: "What are you following me for?"

Shi Fei stood a few steps away from her, with a look of innocence on his handsome and indifferent face: "Help you move things."

Song Shiwei's eyes twitched slightly: "No need, I can call the moving company."

Shi Fei didn't speak, but just stood there and looked at her stubbornly.

Song Shiwei took a few steps forward tentatively, and Shi Fei followed silently.

Just like the follower behind her when she was a child.

Song Shiwei: "..."

She had no choice but to wave to Shi Fei: "Forget it, come on, walk alongside me, don't follow behind me."

Make it look like she bullied him.

Shi Fei's eyes lit up, and he quickly stepped forward, followed behind Song Shiwei, and went with her to Jiangjing Villa to move her things out.

In fact, she didn't have many things in the Jiangjing villa, only a few sets of clothes, as well as bits and pieces of cosmetics and toiletries.

Song Shiwei simply asked Shi Fei to pack the toiletries, while she went to the guest bedroom on the second floor, found the suitcase, and packed her clothes.

As soon as she pulled out the suitcase, the mobile phone she had left on the bed rang.

Song Shiwei threw her underwear into the suitcase and picked up the phone: "Hello?"

Assistant Qi Yunqian's voice came from the phone: "Madam, Boss Qi is hospitalized with a high fever, can you come and see him?"

Ever since Song Shiwei and Qi Yunqian filed for divorce, Qi Yunqian has been working nonstop and desperately. In addition, this time, his mood swings were too large and his physical functions dropped sharply, which led to Qi Yunqian's high fever, coma, and hospitalization.

During the period of his coma, he kept shouting Song Shiwei's name.

The assistant couldn't bear it, so he called Song Shiwei.

Song Shiwei paused when she folded her clothes, straightened her body, and said indifferently with no expression: "Assistant Zhuo, I'm not a god. Even if I go to see him, he won't recover immediately. The doctors in the hospital will cure him."

"Also." Song Shiwei's tone was light: "Your President Qi and I have already divorced, and his affairs have nothing to do with me in the future, so you don't need to call me specifically."

Assistant Zhuo was stunned, and before he could speak, Song Shiwei said again: "By the way, tell you Mr. Qi, I have already packed up my things and moved out of the Jiangjing villa. I put the key of the villa on the sofa so that he can remember to come back." take."

After finishing speaking, Song Shiwei hung up the phone directly.

In the hospital, Assistant Zhuo listened to the busy tone on his mobile phone, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the man lying on the hospital bed with a sick face. He didn't know when he opened his eyes.

Qi Yunqian's face was pale, his upper body was leaning against the head of the bed, he was silent for a few seconds, and asked in a low voice, "What did she say?"

Assistant Zhuo's forehead dripped with cold sweat, swallowed his saliva, and said with some difficulty: "Madam said that she and you are already divorced, so don't call her to tell her about your affairs in the future, and..."

"She said that she had packed up her things and moved out of the villa, reminding you to go back and get the key to the villa."

Qi Yunqian closed his eyes, his face became paler and more transparent: "I see, you can go out."

Assistant Zhuo nodded, turned around and left the ward, and thoughtfully helped Qi Yunqian close the door.

He couldn't help sighing, he had already persuaded Mr. Qi before, since he likes his wife, he shouldn't be so nice to Ms. Fu...Look, let's divorce his wife now.

in the villa.

Song Shiwei had just hung up the phone, when she turned around, she saw Shi Fei standing at the door, looking at her with a somewhat obscure expression.

Song Shiwei was startled, her heart was beating fast, she raised her hand and patted her chest, glared at him, and said angrily, "I'm so scared, why are you standing at the door without making a sound."

Shi Fei glanced at her, with a bit of gloom between his brows and eyes, he stretched out his hand towards her, and said in a cold tone, "Do you want to take this thing?"

Song Shiwei took a closer look.

Seeing that Shi Fei's clean and slender hands were holding a small box of safe/complete sets.

Song Shiwei: "..."

She had bought this box set before, in case Qi Yunqian came to live with her one day, and he would force her to do so.

Put it in the bathroom drawer and forget to lose it.

Unexpectedly, Shi Fei found it out.

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Good society died.