Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

Chapter 1307

1307 Song Chenxi, are you worthy?

That malicious anger was clearly transmitted through the hand on her shoulder.

Song Chenxi was in a daze.

Ever since they got married, he had never felt it was beneath him to touch her.

She had almost forgotten Gong Chen’s temperature ...

With a loud slap, song Chenxi raised her hand expressionlessly and slapped Gong Chen’s big hand away from her shoulder.

Perhaps he didn’t expect her to do this, but Gong Chen was silent for a long time!

“You usually don’t ask me where I go, so what’s so special about today?”

Under the cold silver moonlight, song Chenxi’s exquisite face was full of sarcasm.

“Did you drink?”

Gong Chen’s sharp brows furrowed tightly when he smelled the strong scent of alcohol.

Song Chenxi frowned slightly. Her stomach was a little uncomfortable after drinking.

She turned around and prepared to go upstairs to rest.

“Song Chenxi, I’m asking you a question!”

Gong Chen clearly felt that there was something wrong with song Chenxi tonight, but he suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked in a cold tone.

Song Chenxi suddenly stopped in her tracks.

The elegant curve of her back was immersed in the light and shadow, and it was infinitely elongated on the ground.

“You’re asking me a question?”

Song Chenxi’s gaze fell into the distance. Perhaps it was the effect of the alcohol, but she actually found the scene so ridiculous.

She didn’t know which window in the villa was open, but a cool breeze came in and blew her long hair.

Song Chenxi turned around slowly and looked straight into Gong Chen’s eyes.

Gong Chen, don’t speak to me with the tone of a subordinate giving orders.

Her eyes were as calm as her voice.

When Gong Chen met those eyes, he felt as if his heart was being squeezed by something invisible. Just as he was feeling the hidden pain, his temple suddenly ached intensely, causing his face to return to its cold state.

“Do you know how much embarrassment you’ve caused Zhiyun by not showing up today?”

Gong Chen suddenly took a step forward. His large palm forcefully grabbed song Chenxi’s wrist and pulled her in front of him.

His hot breath sprayed on song Chenxi’s face.

The skin on her wrist was cold and smooth.

“In the eyes of outsiders, haven’t we sisters already fallen out with each other because of you? Why did he still have to pretend to be singing and dancing? Aren’t you guys tired?”

Song Chenxi tried to pull her wrist back, but it all ended in failure.

“So, who were you with tonight?”

When he got closer, he could faintly smell the hotpot smell on her.

Hotpot?

In Gong Chen’s memory, song Chenxi was a cold and mechanical woman. In her life, there was nothing else other than her work, which opposed Zhiyun.

How could she eat something as down-to-earth as hotpot?

Suddenly, song Chenxi chuckled.

He took two steps forward as Gong Chen pulled on his arm, closing the distance between them.

There were no gaps.

“Do you care who I’m with?”

The smell of wine spread out.

This was clearly the smell he hated the most, but Gong Chen didn’t avoid it. He just lowered his head and looked into her eyes.

“You don’t even care!”

Song Chenxi laughed mockingly.

What Gong Chen was concerned about was whether Zhiyun had taken his medicine properly.

What Gong Chen cared about was Zhiyun’s health.

He did not care about a single thing for her.

“Care?”

The intense pain on his forehead made Gong Chen feel a strong sense of disgust.

“Song Chenxi, are you worthy?”

As he spoke, Gong Chen clenched his fist even more tightly, as if he wanted to sink his palm into it.

With a ripping sound, he tore song Chenxi’s collar apart, revealing her arm. That terrifying, white scar was exposed!

“In order to pretend to be my Savior, you even imitated Zhiyun’s wound. Are you worthy?”