Chapter 6 Mr. Song, I am not a mistress

Jiang Yin felt that his mind was very confused now.

In the first few seconds, she completely let him take hold of her. It wasn't until she realized that Song Muchen's kiss was so intense that she couldn't help but struggle hard in the man's arms.

Outside the car window, the strong wind mixed with the rain blew fiercely through the car window, making a crisp rustling sound. This sound seemed to disrupt all her rationality without restraint.

This man is still like this.

Jiang Yin felt that he was simply bad.

When she finally made up her mind and planned to completely draw a clear line with him, she easily destroyed the wall she had built so hard.

Song Muchen was very involved in the kiss, until a salty taste appeared in his mouth.

He was stunned for a moment and let go of Jiang Yin. Only then did he realize that her eyes were as red as her lips.

She is crying.

In his opinion, this was an embarrassing situation for her.

It was just a kiss with him, and you were so wronged like this?

"I still have some of your things there. If you have time, come back and take them away."

He was arrogant by nature and would never take the initiative to coax her, let alone talk about asking her to come back to him.

Although she didn't say it directly, Jiang Yin had been with Song Muchen for such a long time, so he could probably understand based on his experience that he wanted her to come back to him.

Jiang Yin lowered his eyes, and there were drops of water on his long eyelashes. He didn't know if they were rain or tears.

As if thinking about it for a long time, Jiang Yin said: "No matter what I have left, I don't plan to take it anymore. Please just throw it away for me. Otherwise, if Miss Su lives in and sees it, it won't be good."

Song Muchen narrowed his eyes.

After a moment, a calm and indifferent voice sounded: "It's just a family marriage, she won't care about it."

Not surprisingly, this was an admission that he was about to marry Miss Su.

Jiang Yin has long known that people of this class have their own set of standards and logic for love or marriage.

But at this time, when she heard Song Muchen say it in person for the first time, her feelings were still very complicated and subtle.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Muchen stretched out his hand towards her, wanting to touch her face, but this time, she avoided it without hesitation.

"Miss Su doesn't care, but I don't."

When Jiang Yin raised his face again, there were still tears in his eyes, but he was more determined and stubborn than before: "Mr. Song, I have had a strict upbringing since I was a child, and I can't do such a thing as being a mistress for others. What do you want me to do?" Wrong person."

She gritted her teeth and directly said the subtext that he didn't say out loud.

It can be seen that Song Muchen is still somewhat interested in her body. Before he gets tired of her, she has to hide like a mouse crossing the street.

This was the price she had to pay for being with Song Muchen.

Before, she needed Song Muchen's "sponsorship" to treat her mother's illness. Now this weakness has disappeared, and she is unwilling to let herself continue to suffer such grievances.

Song Muchen found it interesting that the woman who was usually as obedient as a kitten showed her sharp claws at him.

Song Muchen raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled deeply, but his voice sounded very low: "I don't want to be a mistress, but I want to be a real girlfriend? That Pei Zhi's girlfriend?"

He was mocking himself for choosing such a rotten person.

Jiang Yin felt that Song Muchen was quite strange. This time, she was not offended by these words, and said calmly: "To me, you and him are just the same, and I won't choose anyone."

There was no trace of anger in her words, and she said seriously: "When a girl meets more men, it is another kind of growth and experience. It is a relief for me to leave you. I am young and beautiful, with a good personality, and I will always meet Find the right man for me?"