Xiao Manyu watched Song Qiyan leave the conference room with the girl.
She is over the age of showing joy and anger. Her years of experience in executives have made her more calm than ordinary people. But thinking that Song Qiyan had never planned to have dinner with her from beginning to end, Xiao Manyu still pursed her lower lip unwillingly.
There is nothing we can do about this.
Back then, Song Qiyan was just an ordinary employee of WAWA. Although she liked that face very much, the difference between the two was so big that she certainly couldn't let go of her figure casually.
How can an incompetent man be worthy of being her husband?
But unexpectedly, she had just resigned and worked abroad for a few years. After she came back, all the senior executives of WAWA were completely changed. The once unknown man didn't know what method he used to win most of the company's shares in one fell swoop. The entire WAWA actually changed his surname to Song.
Song Qiyan not only met all her requirements for her future husband, but even some projects were over-completed. Xiao Manyu felt that it was time to send him an olive branch, but a little girl appeared halfway through.
Qiao Qiao recognized Xiao Manyu as soon as she came in. That time, at Song Qiyan's house, the relationship between them was unusual. Xiao Manyu didn't take it seriously at that time. After all, the two of them had no relationship. She had not been able to protect her body in the past few years abroad, so how could she ask a man to wait for her?
The mistake was that she thought Qiao Qiao was just a flash in the pan, but she didn't expect that Song Qiyan would have such a heavy weight in her heart.
Yesterday, the assistant secretly told her that Mr. Song took a selfie in the tea room and she didn't believe it. It seemed that the reason why the negotiations did not meet expectations was that they had nothing to do with the little girl named Qiao Qiao.
Haha, Xiao Manyu planted a tree. Do future generations want to enjoy the cool air without giving anything?
Don't even think about it.
After getting in the car, Qiao Qiao was still giggling.
Song Qiyan glanced at her: What's wrong?
Qiao Qiao: Pinch me quickly, I always feel that I am still dreaming.
The man stretched out his fingers, but did not really pinch her, but grabbed her jaw and leaned over to kiss her lips.Qiao Qiao said ‘Ah’, and all the rest of the words were blocked, and she couldn’t say a word.
Her tongue swept across her gums and tasted her taste. At first, she still tried it with restraint and stopped. The further she went, the harder it became to suppress her struggle, and invaded her unscrupulously.
No...stop...Song, Director Song, etc...
The sentence is not a sentence. If the belly wasn't screaming again at the right time, the man wouldn't know when he would kiss him.
Song Qiyan let go of her, his eyes deep, stared at her calmly for a while before slowly sitting back to the driver's seat and starting the car.
Qiao Qiao wiped the corner of her mouth in a mess for a long time, and saw how she turned back the driving route, and said strangely: Didn’t you go for a meal?
Song Qiyan: No.
What is that for?
The man had no expression on his face: Come to you.
Ah?Qiao Qiao was stunned and said, "Uh...but I haven't eaten yet."
The man paused and took out a piece of chocolate from somewhere to throw it to her: Eat this and replenish energy faster.
Qiao Qiao:...
Song Qiyan is an absolute activist + dictator. Qiao Qiao could not shake his thoughts even if he said all the soft words. He was still in his car and had nowhere to run.
She was pulled back to the building again, and Song Qiyan led her straight to the elevator without saying a word. No matter how hard Qiaoqiao struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.
By chance, as soon as the elevator door opened, I ran into Xiao Manyu again.
The woman was stunned, as if surprised at why they were back. Her eyes quickly swept over Qiao Qiao who was still struggling slightly and Song Qiyan who was as deep as water, and said with a smile: Qi Yan, haven't you gone to have a meal?
As expected, no one answered her, Xiao Manyu tentatively said: Could it be a quarrel, right?Qi Yan, she is still young and can’t help but behave like a little. Just be more tolerant.
？？？
I didn't do anything, so I just put a big hat on being so charming first?
Qi Yan, no matter how angry you are, you must not stop eating. I have someone ordered a meal to send it to your office, right?Xiao Manyu asked softly.
Song Qiyan looked at her indifferently: Give me a room.
The smile on Xiao Manyu's face froze, and she instantly understood another possibility of the two people returning.
She continued to ask unwillingly: I have been busy all morning, is it time to rest, or is it the one you usually order?
Yes, order two.
Two meals were delivered to the room, and the fool knew what he was doing.
Xiao Manyu couldn't speak, and the elevator door closed, blocking her gaze at Song Qiyan.
She took a deep breath to calm down.
It's no big deal. Being jealous of a little girl is something that only a silly woman will do. Sooner or later, Song Qiyan will know how much help a capable woman will bring to him. This is something that a little girl who can only act coquettishly and act coquettishly can never bring to him.
Xiao Manyu thought for a while, called the delivery phone number, and ordered a bouquet of roses in addition to the regular two-person meal.
Passive slacking is the lowest method. Instead of writing your mind on your face, it is better to do everything perfectly and excessively.
The men may not feel anything at the time, but after thinking about it, they can’t help but sigh at her intention and considerate.
Once or twice, it is a very successful method for men who are close to this kind of career type.
Inside the suite.
As soon as the door was closed, Qiao Qiao felt his waist tightening, his feet soaring into the air, and he was spinning and fell heavily on the soft mattress.
Without any effort, she couldn't figure out the east, south, west and north, and her mind was dizzy, but a warm body had already been pressed down. Song Qiyan pulled her hands with one hand to the top of her head to fix it. The domineering kiss fell down all the shouts that blocked Qiao Qiao's cheek, freeing up the other hand and pulling off her tie. The speed was so fast that she even heard the 'sharp' sound made by the silk material being pulled.
The well-dressed beast finally returned to his original appearance.
etc!Director Song!Qiao Qiao twisted hard like a fish on a chopping board. She was too familiar with Song Qiyan's condition, which generally meant that she was in trouble, or that kind of bad luck that hurt her butt!
The man ignored her and focused on kissing her neck and collarbone. He had to bite her when she was in a state of interest, and his crotch was bulging high, and he was ready to go.
Seeing that the struggle was ineffective, she suddenly had an idea: We haven’t seen each other for so long, don’t you hug me?Can you hug me first?
Song Qiyan's movements indeed slowed down. Qiao Qiao struck while the iron was hot and played the emotional card: I miss you very much, but you don't send me a text message, and you don't let me come to find you.I treat me like this as soon as I meet, and you don’t miss me at all!
Where is it.Song Qiyan's Adam's apple rolled, his voice was hoarse, I miss you too.
Then you hug me.
The man was silent for a moment, and indeed let go of his restraint on her, gently hugged her and hugged her into his arms.
Qiao Qiao was secretly happy, but less than three seconds later, the palm behind her began to caress her spine restlessly.
He coughed warningly and his palms stopped.
She wanted to rely on the wording to hold on until the food was delivered, but at present, the man didn't want to wait for a minute. The heat was so hot that he could close to his chest. Judging from Director Song's low body temperature, he was obviously on the verge of arrows.
Qiao Qiao searched for topics: So...How are you doing this these days?
good.
Obviously I don’t want to chat and just want to get to the point.
Of course Qiao Qiao knew what he wanted to do, so he refused to give in: You can tell me in detail.
The man thought for a while: have a meeting, eat, and sleep.
Qiao Qiao:...
He felt a little unable to help it, and pulled Qiao Qiao to let her sit on his lap, looking at her in a posture of men and women: Let's talk later, and there is still time to ask after finishing.
Seeing that his clothes were out of stock, Qiao Qiao didn't care about keeping the cards and played the king: Who is Xiao Manyu?
Song Qiyan kept pulling off her top and throwing it aside, asking casually: Do you care a lot?
She wrapped her chest with her hands in vain and protected her bra tightly, saying: I'll just ask, isn't it okay?If you are not with another woman...
The man smiled in his eyes: What do you want to do?
Qiao Qiao tilted his head and thought for a while: Then I will go out to find other men, I can’t be the only one who has green on my head.
Song Qiyan raised his eyebrows: Haven’t you always treated me like this?
This sentence cannot be refuted. Qiao Qiao's face turned red with shame and she defended her pale explanation: Qin Qin and the others... They are different from you.
What's different?
Qiao Qiao had nothing to say, she couldn't even figure out how to answer?
She only knew that without Qin Ruicheng or Zhou Yuanchuan, she would be sad and sad, but if Song Qiyan was gone, she would not know how to survive.
This person is so important that even Qiao Qiao cannot imagine what the world would look like without him.
Sir, your meal is here.
The waiter's voice came from outside the door, and Qiao Qiao secretly gave the store a thumbs up. The delivery was so fast and the five-star review was praised.
Song Qiyan stared at her with a smile: Let it go outside.
OK sir.
The footsteps outside the door walked away, Qiao Qiao made a gesture to get out of bed: The meal is coming, the meal is coming, we
Before her feet were stuck to the ground, they were hugged and pressed back. Song Qiyan and her nose were pressed against the tip of her nose, and said slowly: Wait, I'll go.
No chance of escape is left behind.
There were only a slight trace of tearing on Song Qiyan's clothes, and he was too lazy to put on his coat, so he got out of bed with a few buttons open.
There were indeed two meals he ordered on the dining car, but there was a bunch of bright and dazzling roses next to it, which were so sensible that it was expensive at first glance.
Song Qiyan's gaze fell on the rose, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, which was a mean curve.
He brought two meals into the room, and the rose was left in the dining cart like garbage, and he didn't touch it.
She is over the age of showing joy and anger. Her years of experience in executives have made her more calm than ordinary people. But thinking that Song Qiyan had never planned to have dinner with her from beginning to end, Xiao Manyu still pursed her lower lip unwillingly.
There is nothing we can do about this.
Back then, Song Qiyan was just an ordinary employee of WAWA. Although she liked that face very much, the difference between the two was so big that she certainly couldn't let go of her figure casually.
How can an incompetent man be worthy of being her husband?
But unexpectedly, she had just resigned and worked abroad for a few years. After she came back, all the senior executives of WAWA were completely changed. The once unknown man didn't know what method he used to win most of the company's shares in one fell swoop. The entire WAWA actually changed his surname to Song.
Song Qiyan not only met all her requirements for her future husband, but even some projects were over-completed. Xiao Manyu felt that it was time to send him an olive branch, but a little girl appeared halfway through.
Qiao Qiao recognized Xiao Manyu as soon as she came in. That time, at Song Qiyan's house, the relationship between them was unusual. Xiao Manyu didn't take it seriously at that time. After all, the two of them had no relationship. She had not been able to protect her body in the past few years abroad, so how could she ask a man to wait for her?
The mistake was that she thought Qiao Qiao was just a flash in the pan, but she didn't expect that Song Qiyan would have such a heavy weight in her heart.
Yesterday, the assistant secretly told her that Mr. Song took a selfie in the tea room and she didn't believe it. It seemed that the reason why the negotiations did not meet expectations was that they had nothing to do with the little girl named Qiao Qiao.
Haha, Xiao Manyu planted a tree. Do future generations want to enjoy the cool air without giving anything?
Don't even think about it.
After getting in the car, Qiao Qiao was still giggling.
Song Qiyan glanced at her: What's wrong?
Qiao Qiao: Pinch me quickly, I always feel that I am still dreaming.
The man stretched out his fingers, but did not really pinch her, but grabbed her jaw and leaned over to kiss her lips.Qiao Qiao said ‘Ah’, and all the rest of the words were blocked, and she couldn’t say a word.
Her tongue swept across her gums and tasted her taste. At first, she still tried it with restraint and stopped. The further she went, the harder it became to suppress her struggle, and invaded her unscrupulously.
No...stop...Song, Director Song, etc...
The sentence is not a sentence. If the belly wasn't screaming again at the right time, the man wouldn't know when he would kiss him.
Song Qiyan let go of her, his eyes deep, stared at her calmly for a while before slowly sitting back to the driver's seat and starting the car.
Qiao Qiao wiped the corner of her mouth in a mess for a long time, and saw how she turned back the driving route, and said strangely: Didn’t you go for a meal?
Song Qiyan: No.
What is that for?
The man had no expression on his face: Come to you.
Ah?Qiao Qiao was stunned and said, "Uh...but I haven't eaten yet."
The man paused and took out a piece of chocolate from somewhere to throw it to her: Eat this and replenish energy faster.
Qiao Qiao:...
Song Qiyan is an absolute activist + dictator. Qiao Qiao could not shake his thoughts even if he said all the soft words. He was still in his car and had nowhere to run.
She was pulled back to the building again, and Song Qiyan led her straight to the elevator without saying a word. No matter how hard Qiaoqiao struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.
By chance, as soon as the elevator door opened, I ran into Xiao Manyu again.
The woman was stunned, as if surprised at why they were back. Her eyes quickly swept over Qiao Qiao who was still struggling slightly and Song Qiyan who was as deep as water, and said with a smile: Qi Yan, haven't you gone to have a meal?
As expected, no one answered her, Xiao Manyu tentatively said: Could it be a quarrel, right?Qi Yan, she is still young and can’t help but behave like a little. Just be more tolerant.
？？？
I didn't do anything, so I just put a big hat on being so charming first?
Qi Yan, no matter how angry you are, you must not stop eating. I have someone ordered a meal to send it to your office, right?Xiao Manyu asked softly.
Song Qiyan looked at her indifferently: Give me a room.
The smile on Xiao Manyu's face froze, and she instantly understood another possibility of the two people returning.
She continued to ask unwillingly: I have been busy all morning, is it time to rest, or is it the one you usually order?
Yes, order two.
Two meals were delivered to the room, and the fool knew what he was doing.
Xiao Manyu couldn't speak, and the elevator door closed, blocking her gaze at Song Qiyan.
She took a deep breath to calm down.
It's no big deal. Being jealous of a little girl is something that only a silly woman will do. Sooner or later, Song Qiyan will know how much help a capable woman will bring to him. This is something that a little girl who can only act coquettishly and act coquettishly can never bring to him.
Xiao Manyu thought for a while, called the delivery phone number, and ordered a bouquet of roses in addition to the regular two-person meal.
Passive slacking is the lowest method. Instead of writing your mind on your face, it is better to do everything perfectly and excessively.
The men may not feel anything at the time, but after thinking about it, they can’t help but sigh at her intention and considerate.
Once or twice, it is a very successful method for men who are close to this kind of career type.
Inside the suite.
As soon as the door was closed, Qiao Qiao felt his waist tightening, his feet soaring into the air, and he was spinning and fell heavily on the soft mattress.
Without any effort, she couldn't figure out the east, south, west and north, and her mind was dizzy, but a warm body had already been pressed down. Song Qiyan pulled her hands with one hand to the top of her head to fix it. The domineering kiss fell down all the shouts that blocked Qiao Qiao's cheek, freeing up the other hand and pulling off her tie. The speed was so fast that she even heard the 'sharp' sound made by the silk material being pulled.
The well-dressed beast finally returned to his original appearance.
etc!Director Song!Qiao Qiao twisted hard like a fish on a chopping board. She was too familiar with Song Qiyan's condition, which generally meant that she was in trouble, or that kind of bad luck that hurt her butt!
The man ignored her and focused on kissing her neck and collarbone. He had to bite her when she was in a state of interest, and his crotch was bulging high, and he was ready to go.
Seeing that the struggle was ineffective, she suddenly had an idea: We haven’t seen each other for so long, don’t you hug me?Can you hug me first?
Song Qiyan's movements indeed slowed down. Qiao Qiao struck while the iron was hot and played the emotional card: I miss you very much, but you don't send me a text message, and you don't let me come to find you.I treat me like this as soon as I meet, and you don’t miss me at all!
Where is it.Song Qiyan's Adam's apple rolled, his voice was hoarse, I miss you too.
Then you hug me.
The man was silent for a moment, and indeed let go of his restraint on her, gently hugged her and hugged her into his arms.
Qiao Qiao was secretly happy, but less than three seconds later, the palm behind her began to caress her spine restlessly.
He coughed warningly and his palms stopped.
She wanted to rely on the wording to hold on until the food was delivered, but at present, the man didn't want to wait for a minute. The heat was so hot that he could close to his chest. Judging from Director Song's low body temperature, he was obviously on the verge of arrows.
Qiao Qiao searched for topics: So...How are you doing this these days?
good.
Obviously I don’t want to chat and just want to get to the point.
Of course Qiao Qiao knew what he wanted to do, so he refused to give in: You can tell me in detail.
The man thought for a while: have a meeting, eat, and sleep.
Qiao Qiao:...
He felt a little unable to help it, and pulled Qiao Qiao to let her sit on his lap, looking at her in a posture of men and women: Let's talk later, and there is still time to ask after finishing.
Seeing that his clothes were out of stock, Qiao Qiao didn't care about keeping the cards and played the king: Who is Xiao Manyu?
Song Qiyan kept pulling off her top and throwing it aside, asking casually: Do you care a lot?
She wrapped her chest with her hands in vain and protected her bra tightly, saying: I'll just ask, isn't it okay?If you are not with another woman...
The man smiled in his eyes: What do you want to do?
Qiao Qiao tilted his head and thought for a while: Then I will go out to find other men, I can’t be the only one who has green on my head.
Song Qiyan raised his eyebrows: Haven’t you always treated me like this?
This sentence cannot be refuted. Qiao Qiao's face turned red with shame and she defended her pale explanation: Qin Qin and the others... They are different from you.
What's different?
Qiao Qiao had nothing to say, she couldn't even figure out how to answer?
She only knew that without Qin Ruicheng or Zhou Yuanchuan, she would be sad and sad, but if Song Qiyan was gone, she would not know how to survive.
This person is so important that even Qiao Qiao cannot imagine what the world would look like without him.
Sir, your meal is here.
The waiter's voice came from outside the door, and Qiao Qiao secretly gave the store a thumbs up. The delivery was so fast and the five-star review was praised.
Song Qiyan stared at her with a smile: Let it go outside.
OK sir.
The footsteps outside the door walked away, Qiao Qiao made a gesture to get out of bed: The meal is coming, the meal is coming, we
Before her feet were stuck to the ground, they were hugged and pressed back. Song Qiyan and her nose were pressed against the tip of her nose, and said slowly: Wait, I'll go.
No chance of escape is left behind.
There were only a slight trace of tearing on Song Qiyan's clothes, and he was too lazy to put on his coat, so he got out of bed with a few buttons open.
There were indeed two meals he ordered on the dining car, but there was a bunch of bright and dazzling roses next to it, which were so sensible that it was expensive at first glance.
Song Qiyan's gaze fell on the rose, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, which was a mean curve.
He brought two meals into the room, and the rose was left in the dining cart like garbage, and he didn't touch it.
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