northernbook Chapter 477 Su Zhaoxue, I Don't Like You (Subscribe)
Chapter 477 Su Zhaoxue, I Don't Like You (Subscribe)
At this time, Su Zhaoxue held Song Hongli in his arms tightly.
That powerful force even made Song Hongli breathless.
Gently stroked her back, feeling her slightly trembling body.
"It's okay, you're not wrong, she doesn't know ~ cherish you.
"En..En.." Su Zhaoxue nodded vigorously, and kept rubbing tears on Song Hongli's chest-.
On the other hand, Song Hongli saw that Su Zhaoxue's face was a little red, but he still couldn't bear to push this sad person away.
On such a night, the two cuddled on the beach and felt the warmth of each other.
Song Hongli looked at Su Zhaoxue who was in front of him, and the mouth of the man who had just drunk was still emitting a faint fragrance.
"I like you."
The confession sounded as promised, Song Hongli gasped for breath, slowly raised his head and looked at Su Zhaoxue, trying to catch her emotions from her eyes, but just met a pair of sincere eyes. .
Is she serious? Song Hongli asked himself in his heart.
Everything that happened these days was like a dream.
The first acquaintance of the two, and the tension between the two when they met for the second time.
And now, the third time we met, it was like this again.
Song Hongli didn't know why he didn't feel disgusted, but a hint of joy.
I have never really liked a woman, but I have never been attracted to a woman.
But he was alone by this person, disturbing his heart and disturbing his emotions.
All this is a mistake. .
It's wrong to be passive, it's wrong to cater to her, and it's a big mistake to have a good impression of her.
Song Hongli gently pushed Su Zhaoxue away and smiled softly. In the eyes of others, it was affectionate and tender.
But in Su Zhaoxue's eyes, it is indeed a faint alienation.
"you..."
"Boss Su!"
Before Su Zhaoxue could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Song Hongli sharply.
"Boss Su, how did you feel just now? When you are with other people, you usually kiss them like this, right?
Facing Song Hongli's obviously mocking tone, Su Zhaoxue was not angry, but smiled faintly.
"Yeah, those people will fall into my arms just like you did just now.
"Clap—!" A loud slap echoed on the empty beach, Song Hongli looked at Su Zhaoxue blankly.
"No matter what the purpose of bringing me here today, I just want to tell you clearly that I am not a person like you, and I will not like a person like you."
"You'd better give up on me earlier, I'm not the kind of people you've ever played with. Finally, thank you for your story, it's very touching.
Without waiting for that person's reply, he walked directly to the shore.
Su Zhaoxue rubbed her swollen cheeks, but her eyes were still fixed on the direction Song Hongli left.
If, tonight, you pass the highway by the beach, you will see a red Ferrari driving at 200 kilometers per hour, and behind it, a large number of police cars.
For the next few days, Song Hongli went to the recording studio on time every morning to record, the only difference was that the figure of that person never appeared again.
Although Song Hongli felt a little disappointed in his heart, he was more happy.
He is not one of those ignorant teenagers, and he has no noble sentiments that can give up life for love.
He knew how difficult it was for him to be with another woman in this society.
It is even more difficult for me, as a public figure, to be with a woman.
He is not Song Hongli himself, he is the son of the Song family, he is the grandson of Song Yuan, the business of the Song family, he can not, but he has to avenge the revenge of his parents.
He would not let his parents die in vain. Although he has been investigating for so many years, he still has no clue, but as long as he lives in this world for one more second, he will continue to investigate.
He has too many responsibilities to bear, the burden on his shoulders, he simply does not allow him to love anyone.
Song Hongli sighed softly, looked at Han Xin and Zhang Zhi who were already waiting at the door, pushed the door and walked out.
Han Xin smiled and handed Song Hongli a bottle of water, while Zhang Zhi took out a tissue to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"Xiao Zhi, is there an announcement this afternoon?" Song Hongli asked in a slightly hoarse voice.
…・for flowers・・
Zhang Zhi quickly took out the notepad and checked today's schedule.
"There is a new album launch at 3 pm, and a new album interview at 7 pm.
Listening to the busy schedule, Song Hongli frowned slightly.
Even an idiot could see that the above was deliberately increasing the workload for him. It could be divided into two days of work, but he was asked to complete it in one day.
Even if today's is done, a new announcement will be added tomorrow.
However, these increased announcements are not helpful at all.
It's almost always a thankless show, or a meaningless variety show.
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Song Hongli rubbed her aching head, and it seemed that it really stimulated her that day.
Seeing Song Hongli losing a lot of weight, Han Xin and Zhang Zhi both saw it in their eyes and felt pain in their hearts.
As the people next to Song Hongli, they naturally found that the company's announcement to Song Hongli was deliberately making things difficult for them.
Let's start with today's announcement. The new album launch at 3 pm will be held in the bookstore in the southeast.
And the new album interview at 7 o'clock, it is in the opposite direction of Hongqiao Radio.
It takes over an hour to drive between the two locations.
This is equivalent to rushing to the radio station after the press conference in the bookstore.
Artists don't even have time to rest.
Even for new singers, such a close announcement will not be arranged, let alone a first-line male singer like Song Hongli.
For what Song Hongli announced, Han Xin went to Su Zhaoxue more than once.
All that's been waiting for.
The boss is missing, the boss is in a meeting, and he is missing.
The boss is not in a good mood, he is gone.
"No! No! No more!
The high-heeled shoes that Han Xin was wearing clunked on the marble floor.
Song Hongli was sitting in the car, and the heavy workload made him lean on the chair and fall asleep.
Zhang Zhi looked at Song Hongli's slightly tired face and stroked it gently.
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