The despicable person said: "This is easy to deal with. Grab the juice and pretend that it can't be controlled. She poured her head first and then made a fool of herself in public."

"Shut up! Although this bad idea can make the other party uncomfortable, I don't feel very happy either."

The vulgar personality said again: "Then ask loudly in front of her boyfriend, 'Is the child mine?' to see what their faces will turn into. Wouldn't it be pleasant?"

Song Baojun said: "Enough, her boyfriend is the son of the boss of Haisheng Company, a multinational company with billions of assets, and I can't afford to offend him."

"You want to take revenge and can't afford to offend other people's boyfriends, so why are you talking about it?" The despicable personality was very dissatisfied and came up with another idea: "I asked my cousin to take action. As an alternate member of the Zhuca Committee, Du Yinlang may not be afraid of Haisheng Company."

"It's not impossible to call a cousin. The problem is that men and women are jealous! You asked the Zhuca Committee to fight against Haisheng Company with a market value of billions for such a little stupid and disgusting thing. Even if my cousin agrees, what do the senior executives of other committees think? Don't they think you are a waste of money?"

"This is a problem." The wretched personality finally thought that Song Baojun was thinking more thoroughly this time.

When it comes to competition at the large group level, there is no other way than power and interests, and there will be no fight because of a fight between intent. Even if the enemy killed his father faces, it is very likely that he will exchange greetings for a long time, and there will be no movement on the surface. But once they touch their interests, even if you are the closest brother, you will stab you with your backhand. Therefore, the despicable personality is ashamed of his naive remarks for a while.

The philosophical personality says: "Okay, don't make meaningless arguments. Between men and women, it's nothing more than who loves more and gives more questions. When you love more than her, she will also have the ability to hurt you. After breaking up, it's nothing more than who lives better. When you find that the other party is far better than you imagined, you will become very lost. This is a subtle sociological psychology, and I won't explain it more here."

"Enough, stop your seemingly rational scientific conclusions. What should I do?"

"You must be able to compare who is better than anyone else. Haven't you seen her boyfriend driving a two million Maserati? The best statement at the moment is: ignore the other party, this love has long since dissipated, you didn't care about it at all. She is dead or alive, and she is just the same person."

"Access to education." Song Baojun said sincerely.

...

Returning to reality again, Song Baojun's face was numb and dull, and his face was so stiff that he couldn't stand even the flies, as if the girl in front of him was just a street girl who fled in a hurry after being hit by Nanguan City.

"Hey, Yuan Shuang, why are you?"

Yuan Shuang thought to herself that you have seen me here for a long time! Besides, after asking a few more questions, you only suddenly noticed your face. What does it mean? She frowned and said, "Hey, I mean, you don't even wear a top to sit here for dinner. Don't you think it's ugly?"

Song Baojun picked up the toothpick and picked his teeth indecently and said, "By the way, don't you think the moon is bright and the autumn is pleasant tonight? Countless men and women with excessive hormones in the maple forest opened the Feigetong chat software and worked tirelessly to find their goals. For a illusory word, they racked their brains and turned into love masters, literary masters, every word with tears and every word moved."

Yuan Shuang felt inexplicably and interrupted him and said, "What does this have to do with what I said?"

Song Baojun smiled and said, "Then it's hard for me to look bad if I don't wear a top, what does it have to do with you?"

"Uh..." Yuan Shuang was speechless, not sure what to answer.

Song Baojun inadvertently looked at the other party’s beautiful face, lit a cigarette and said, “If you are hot, take off your clothes and eat when you are hungry, isn’t it very simple? Why ask three times?”

During the three days before, Song Baojun was always respectful to Yuan Shuang and held it in his palm as a goddess. As if it were natural, she was born as the moon surrounded by stars.

Yuan Shuang still remembers that the two of them were visiting the forest park together that day. On the way, Yuan Shuang said thirsty, but there was no convenience store around. Song Baojun ran two kilometers to buy a bottle of "Kang Shuaibo" mineral water. Yuan Shuang said she didn't like the smell of this water. Song Baojun ran two kilometers to buy a bottle of French Eyunshui, which was priced at 60 Huayuan. The boy was breathless and panting without regard for the reward.

Yuan Shuang still remembered that night when she went shopping, she lost her earrings. Song Baojun looked along the street with the faint light of his cell phone for half a night. The next morning, she waited at the door of the dormitory and smiled and handed her back earrings. The boy with a tired face and bloodshot eyes but couldn't hide his smile.

At this time, Yuan Shuang felt sad when she saw Song Baojun's expression of carelessness, as if she had lost the most precious thing. She didn't feel it until a long time later, and then suddenly felt a pain in her heart for no reason.

She forced herself to suppress the feeling of discomfort, waved her white and tender hands and brushed the smell of smoke that floated to her nose, frowned and said, "Why do you smoke? I remember you never smoke."

Song Baojun said: "I didn't smoke before, just like I think you are a pure woman. People will always change."

I used to not smoke, but now I smoke. I used to think that Yuan Shuang was a pure girl, but now I have changed. The implication is naturally that Yuan Shuang is not pure.

How could Yuan Shuang not hear it? She gradually raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay, I can't tell you that you are honest and sarcastic. Do you think I'm sorry for you and have been resentful? Haven't you apologized to you? Why is a big man so stingy?"

Song Baojun shook his head: "Your logic is problematic, and you don't care about this matter. But I don't remember what you did to sorry for me. If so, please tell me in detail."

Yuan Shuang said angrily: "No matter what, you know, you don't need to be so sarcastic! Tell you, be nicer to me, otherwise... Humph, I will..." There was a hint of coquettishness in his tone, as if the two of them were still in the sweetness of just three days.

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