"Let me go! Let go..." Song Xiaomo's chin was tightly pinched by the man. She tried hard to see the person in front of her, but no matter how hard she struggled, her vision was still blurred.

"Be quiet." The man's voice was low, with a little impatient.

At this moment, Song Xiaomo only felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark. If this was really a dream, it would have been a nightmare.

This is something that Song Xiaomo believes will only happen based on love, but at this moment, she was like this by a stranger.

The hot embrace seemed to become a shackle; the fiery kiss seemed to become dirty; and what about the gentle whisper? No, that was not a whisper, that was hell!

The nightmare seemed to stop after Xiaomo lost consciousness. Song Xiaomo also fell asleep due to excessive fatigue...

The morning sun shone into the house, warming Song Xiaomo's quilt. She suddenly opened her eyes, feeling weak and weak, and her whole body was heavy. Thinking back to all the things she had yesterday, she wanted to cry, but her tears had already dried up.

The sun was so dazzling that her eyes hurt. Last night was her college entrance examination banquet, and many classmates were invited. My best friend Yan Yiyi booked the cruise ship and invited her to drink with her. She couldn't remember exactly what happened later. The only thing she could be sure of was herself-

Being molested!

Song Xiaomo searched the entire suite, but found no trace of the man's identity. The most obvious trace in the whole room was probably the bed sheet under him.

The plum blossom-sized mark on the bed sheet is enough to illustrate everything. I am no longer the same as myself as before! The most precious thing is given to a man who doesn’t know who he is!

She felt a little dizzy and rushed to the bathroom to try to wash all this.

"Hahaha, that silly woman, I didn't expect to be fooled so easily."

In a vague way, Song Xiaomo heard the sound outside the door. The sound was so familiar, it was his best friend Yan Yiyi.

There was a girl's voice next to her, "Song Xiaomo's woman is just a silly woman, she just has a beautiful face, but she is a brainless person~ Hehehe."

"Beautiful?" Yan Yiyi said disdainfully, "Where is she beautiful?"

"Yes, yes, that silly woman Song Xiaomo can't compare to our Yiyi." The woman next to her continued to echo, and then laughed wildly with several others, "I was very ecstatic with the porter last night. Haha, Song Xiaomo must be ashamed now, maybe in some corner, I want to jump into the sea."

The voices of several bitch women made Song Xiaomo feel disgusted. She really didn't expect that her good best friend, who has been a child, was such a person.

The women were smiling slutty, their voices were particularly harsh. It was not until they left that Song Xiaomo could not suppress her shame and began to cry. Tears disappeared into the misty bathroom with the flowing water. She tried her best to wash away the dirty things in her heart.

After leaving the bathroom, I changed my clothes, and walked out for a while, I met the senior Chen Yixing who I always liked.

"...Xiao Mo." Chen Yixing looked at the girl in front of her. For some reason, her eyes were red and she seemed to be crying.

Yesterday, the girl confessed to her. He thought of replying to her later, and even prepared fireworks to set off the atmosphere, but she disappeared after the cocktail party.

"Xiaomo, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Chen Yixing had a lot to do with Song Xiaomo. He walked forward and touched her head, but she was panicked and dodged away.

Song Xiaomo shook her head and suddenly lowered her head, "No, no."

The little girl said it was okay, but it was obvious that something was wrong. Chen Yixing's slender and distinctive hands stroked her cheek, "Are you sad about what happened yesterday? I haven't answered you yet. Song Xiaomo, I like you too, can we be together?"

...Time seems to be still at this moment.

Song Xiaomo clearly heard her heartbeat. The people she always liked also liked her. If it weren't for the ridiculousness of last night, I'm afraid she would be moved to tears and then thrown into his arms. The two of them were happily together?

"I'm sorry... I don't like you anymore." Song Xiaomo said against her will and ran away.

The moment she turned around, tears fell down, and she knew that there was no possibility for her and Chen Yixing.

Since then, she has never contacted Chen Yixing again, and this separation lasted for five years.

Five years later, she graduated and returned to her hometown with a pair of cute and beautiful twins, and won the offer from the He Group, which ranked first in the top 500 in the country.

Song Xiaomo stared at the book and was ecstatic. The voices of her eldest son Song Xuyang and her younger son Song Xuhuan pulled her thoughts back to reality.

"Mom, do you want to drink some water?" Song Xuyang handed over a bottle of mineral water, and Song Xiaomo took it.

I am indeed a little thirsty. I feel uncomfortable in the past few days and haven’t eaten much. I drink millet porridge and pickles almost every day. Apart from these, Song Xiaomo has no appetite.

My mouth just happened to be a little dry. After drinking some water, my lips felt moist.

The two sons are twins, only 5 years old, but they are very sensible. Both the eldest son Song Xuyang and the second son Song Xuhuan are very considerate of her mother.

But the appearance of these two children is not very similar to Song Xiaomo. Xiaomo is the more delicate type, with a small face as big as a palm, a watery peach blossom eyes, a slightly raised eye tip, a tall and small nose bridge, and a cherry-like small lips. At first glance, it looks quite exotic, pure and charming.

As for the two babies, thick eyebrows and big eyes, the small people always look like a little adult. At first glance, they look a bit mixed-race, and their facial features are also very three-dimensional, with a very European-style feeling. This must be like their father, but Song Xiaomo is unwilling to mention it.

Because Song Xiaomo had no idea who their father was.

"Mom, are we almost here?" At this time, the radio in the car rang. When Song Xuhuan heard it, he developed a white little hand and pointed at the scrolling text on the screen.

"Yes." Seeing that the time was almost over, Xiaomo took her luggage and prepared to get off the car with her two sons.

When she arrived at the hotel, she settled her son and went to the He Group for an interview as promised.

The He Family Group is located in the center of City A. The grand office building stands in the center of the most prosperous financial street. There is a large square in front of the building. There is a very design music fountain on the square, which adds a different temperament to the building.

Song Xiaomo hasn't come back for many years. I really don't know that the changes in City A are so big. I can't help but take a photo outside and upload it to my friends circle with copywriting.

"Come to He Group for an interview, I hope you won't be abused as a dog."

After communicating with the front desk lady, I came to the president's office on the 27th floor for the last round of interviews.

After knocking on the door, Song Xiaomo heard the sound inside and pushed the door open and went in.

"Hello, Mr. He, I am..."

"I know everything." Before Song Xiaomo introduced herself, the man suddenly interrupted her.

She looked in the sound and saw a man with strong facial features and handsome beauty looking at him. His tone was a little lazy, and the morning sun shone in through the window, just in the man's face. Half of the man's originally outstanding facial features were in the sun, usually in the shadows, like an angel and a devil, contradictory but perfect.

The man stared at Song Xiaomo, with an evil temperament between his eyebrows.

His dark eyes were so deep, like a deep pool, but with a bit of unruly and unruly. He was so easy that people could only take a look and fall into it.
Chapter completed!