The woman’s eyes trembled slightly, suppressing the bitterness in her heart, and she lowered her head with a smile, "Hmm... I’m sorry, I talked too much... It’s late, you should head back early, drive carefully on the road..."
Yu Dou’s thin lips moved slightly, wanting to say sothing, but in the end, he said nothing.
Then he turned around once more, walking toward the elevator with poise, his figure soon disappearing at the end of the corridor.
The light in the woman’s eyes dimd at that mont, but she still turned around powerlessly and went into the room.
Because she knew, from the mont she t him.
There was soone in his heart, and she couldn’t keep him!
...
As soon as Yu Dou’s people stepped out of the elevator, the phone in his pocket started ringing.
He furrowed his brows slightly as he picked it up to see it was Song Qingyang.
At this hour, she called? This inevitably aroused Yu Dou’s curiosity!
After a montary pause, he answered the call.
...
Song Zhongming, who had been lurking in a corner near the hotel entrance, saw Yu Dou erge from the hotel.
He hurriedly got into the car and left, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
Being able to leave that woman right away to find his daughter, it seems that Yu Dou does have so affection for his daughter.
Watching Yu Dou’s car drive away, he quickly started his own car as well.
She was right, though his wife at ho made him feel indifferent in bed matters, she did give him a son and a daughter.
After many years as a couple, there are still feelings.
Besides, it’s been more than two months since the son passed away, and his wife has been deeply grieved, looking more haggard these days.
It’s ti for him to go back and comfort her properly.
If possible, having his wife give him another son would be good.
Although his wife is approaching fifty, it doesn’t an she absolutely can’t have another child.
...
Song Qingyang didn’t expect that half an hour after she made the call, Yu Dou’s people would arrive.
When Shen Jiu’er heard that Yu Dou had arrived, she quickly picked up her bag and waved, "Hey, I’m going to bail first, you deal with your fiancé yourself!"
"Don’t ntion the words ’fiancé’ to !"
If it weren’t for her father’s request, she would have gone mad to call him.
After Shen Jiu’er left, Yu Dou quickly found the room number Song Qingyang ntioned.
The box door wasn’t locked, so Yu Dou reached out and pushed it open.
Then he saw Song Qingyang sitting alone on the sofa, pouring herself a drink.
The lighting in the box was dim, Song Qingyang was wearing a tight gold blue short dress, with soft large waves cascading over her shoulder.
Her makeup was exquisite, her posture seductive.
This woman is indeed very beautiful, if only she could be a bit kinder, even with Song Yichuan’s connections, Song Yansheng wouldn’t treat her badly in the future.
She would have a pretty good ending.
But now, it’s truly unpredictable.
There were a few empty wine bottles beside her, and a half-drunk glass as well.
Yu Dou didn’t mind too much, although this woman’s actions made it hard for people to like her, due to a certain obsession, her private life wasn’t that ssy.
She was probably drinking with her friends.
As for why she called him, it was likely out of boredom, or just to stir up sothing!
He raised his brows and walked over, asking, "What? Need soone to drink with you?"
Song Qingyang curled her lips into a smile, her beautiful eyes glanced at Yu Dou, "Isn’t that right? My friend had to leave early, I was bored alone and thought Mr. Yu might be bored alone too, so I called Mr. Yu over!"
"Oh?" Yu Dou nodded knowingly, looking into the woman’s delicate yet cunning eyes, suddenly leaning closer, "But Miss Song, drinking with a man so late at night, aren’t you at all afraid?"
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