Chapter 244 Candy

At night in Song Qiyan's bedroom, Qiao Qiao made a profound accusation of Yanyang's behavior of throwing a bank card.

Why?Why do you think this is?

Qiao Qiao couldn't figure it out. Two million, not two hundred or two thousand, it's twenty million.Why did he just throw it away?Are you too lacking in the concept of money?No, I will definitely complain when Mr. Zhou comes back...

The man who quietly tapped the notebook looked at her indifferently, obviously not intending to express any opinions.

Master, I really don't think so.

Qiao Qiao leaned over seriously, and it's just right for you to rest tomorrow. Let's go and pick out the fountain card. Don't worry, I can see the location clearly and draw sketches.

After saying that, she took out a piece of paper like offering treasures, which was drawn with a top view and directional sign of the entire fountain, and made a cross at one edge of the fountain. For her, who had not liked to study geography since she was a child, the picture was drawn very seriously.

At that time, I saw that there were not many people throwing the card. Let's go early tomorrow, so I can

Qiao Qiao.Song Qiyan glanced at her watch and interrupted her, one hour, thirty-five minutes and eight seconds.During the period after we met, you have been raising Yanyang.

Qiao Qiao came up with a bad premonition, and she said weakly: Is that true?

The man's index and middle fingers gently tapped the table: I heard his name from you again, and you won't think of seeing him.As for whether to send him away or to you away, you can guess slowly.

Qiao Qiao nodded repeatedly, knowing that this was no joke.

Song Qiyan then withdrew his gaze and his attention fell back on the screen.

Qiao Qiao is careful: That card...

Song Qiyan: If he wants to throw it away, what does it have to do with you?

Woo...

The problem is, it’s impossible to expose the blame.I thought Yanyang could still bear some of the money, but now I have even thrown away the card. A big pauper leads the other a little pauper, how can I live?

But when she asked Director Song to ask her, she couldn't open her mouth...

The man seemed to see through her thoughts and said lightly: Are you really short of money?

Qiao Qiao nodded with humiliation.

Just short of money.A very faint smile appeared on the corner of Song Qiyan's mouth. He took people everywhere without money. How could he pay back his money?

Are you a devil?

Song Qiyan: How much information did you read yesterday?

Qiao Qiao: Ah?

When she came into contact with Director Song's unscrupulous gaze, she remembered that the thick stack of information she got last night had not had time to read.

They are all school rules and precautions for choosing courses. When she got it, she even made a guarantee to read it for a day...

I forgot all the result.

Isn’t you going to buy stationery?Qiao Qiao was quick to learn and found out the school supplies he bought during the day, and I bought them for you.

This trick really worked, and Song Qiyan was attracted by the attention: What did you buy?

this!Qiao Qiao showed a lollipop.

Song Qiyan:...

Qiao Qiao secretly wiped the sweat. Fortunately, Yanyang bought one more when he wanted to eat, otherwise he would have been in a mess on the spot.

The man's expression was gloomy and he could not tell his joy or anger.Qiao Qiao raised it for a while, and simply took the courage to peel off the sugar coating and handed it to Song Qiyan's mouth.

Qiao Qiao: Ah.

Song Qiyan paused, and actually opened his mouth obediently and took the sugar ball in his mouth.

My heart finally put back into my stomach.

It's delicious, my favorite taste.Qiao Qiao smiled and wanted to let go, then I'll go to read the information?

As soon as my fingers left the plastic stick, I was grabbed by a sudden snatch.

Song Qiyan raised his eyes slowly, and his long eyelashes left a jagged shadow on his face like a feather fan. He looked at Qiao Qiao with a contradictory look mixed with sexy and abstinence, then spit out a sugar ball, and the tip of his tongue went down the plastic stick until he licked Qiao Qiao's fingertips.

The strange feeling made her feel like something was electric, and the ends of her hair were about to ignite sparks.

Very sweet.His voice is low and a little hoarse, I don’t know if it refers to sugar ball or Qiao Qiao.

Qiao Qiao wanted to take his hand back, but he couldn't shake it at all: Are you... not busy today?

Not busy either.The man smiles very lightly, and he will not be busy if he has sugar.

Wow... It seems that I shouldn't have used candy to coax people.

But when she looked closely, Song Qiyan seemed to have a faint blue color at the moment, and she looked tired, so she probably hadn't had a good rest.

Qiao Qiao knew that he was busy recently. Even if he was busy, he would only come back and work an extra hour or two. He would never have time all night. The two of them had lived in the villa for several days, but they didn't even have the chance to share the same bed. The man always asked her to rest first, but when she woke up the next morning, the bed beside her was also cold and no one had ever slept at all.

She couldn't ask what the other party was busy with, and Song Qiyan rarely asked her about work.But seeing that he worked so hard and couldn't help at all, I felt a little guilty.

Song Qiyan pulled her into his arms, kissed her neck and chest emotionally, and sprayed the heat out on her skin. But if he felt it carefully, he would find that the man's lower body was still soft and not hard at all.

Are you so tired that your body is actively protesting?

That, I'll rub your shoulders.

Qiao Qiao jumped out of his arms, walked around behind, and put his hands on the man's shoulders with a flattering hand. If you don't work today, just relax. Why don't I go out for a walk with you later?

Song Qiyan obviously discovered his physical dilemma. He looked bad, but he adjusted quite quickly: It was time to rest.

Qiao Qiao: Yes, the body is the capital of revolution.Come on, I took off my coat, I'll give you a try on my massage technique.

She helped Song Qiyan take off her suit jacket and vest. The man was wearing only a tiny shirt on his upper body, and the thin silk material outlined the muscles on his back just right.

The first feeling when the palm comes into contact with it is cold, but then the heat will emerge in a sliver of threads from the fine weaving gaps.

What kind of fairy fabric is this?

It's too light and thin when you touch it, as if you're not wearing any clothes. Wow, these muscle lines...

Qiao Qiao was rubbing and letting himself go and thoughts. Song Qiyan was not tall but very well-proportioned, and the ratio of bone mass to muscles was just right.

She was rubbing her shoulders and neck attentively, but her hands were sliding down automatically and fell along her side neck to the man's collarbone.

Yīng, the collarbone is also very obvious... This arc can definitely be used to put coins.

No, what is it like to place coins, there is no problem raising fish Ah...

After rubbing for a while, the muscles under the palm gradually became tense. Qiao Qiao realized that he had touched the wrong place and quickly calmed down and continued to rub his shoulders honestly.

Unfortunately, I can't rub it anymore.

Qiao Qiao whispered: Relax your muscles and don’t be tense.

Song Qiyan shook his head: No.

Qiao Qiao: Eh?

Song Qiyan: I'm hard.

Qiao Qiao:...

Should I be so fast?She had touched it for less than a minute, right?!

His vision moved downward without control. Sure enough, a very large tent had been built between the man's legs.

Looking at this lively look, who would believe it when he said he almost couldn't get up just now?

Then I Ah!

Qiao Qiao hurriedly wrapped around Song Qiyan's neck. It turned out that the man suddenly picked her up from the ground and walked towards the bed.

She saw that she was getting closer and closer to the bed and knew that when she landed on the bed, she would be hard to save the gods. She seized the time to persuade her: Uh... It is not advisable to exercise quickly just after the high-intensity work...

Song Qiyan raised his eyebrows: When will I pass by soon?

Qiao Qiao is about to cry: It is not advisable to exercise vigorously!

Song Qiyan: I will master the degree.

It’s not Ah Director Song, you can prepare me for some mental preparation. Didn’t you still have a massage just now?

His body fell heavily onto the soft mattress. The man stood in front of the bed against the light, pulled off his tie and began to unbutton his shirt one by one.

Qiao Qiao's collarbone, which had been fantasizing for a long time, finally appeared under the light, with rugged lines, which was even more attractive than she thought.

Should I help you take it off, or do it yourself?

Qiao Qiao pursed her lips: I...I'll do it myself.

Although Director Song doesn't like Liang Jize like to tear people's clothes, it is hard to guarantee that she will not ruin her remaining T-shirt because of the hindrance.

She couldn't afford to lose another piece of clothing during this economic hardship.

As soon as he took off his T-shirt, the man pressed down. He kneaded Qiao Qiao's chest through his bra, pinched her jaw with his other hand, and kissed her lips irresistibly.

Well... slow down...

Qiao Qiao was passively under the influence, pushing Song Qiyan's chest weakly. This resistance naturally had no effect. When the lower lip hurt, the man looked at her coldly with warning. Qiao Qiao immediately stopped, opened his mouth obediently, and allowed the other party to invade wantonly.

Years of experience with Song Qiyan tell her that being obedient is safer.

She was feeling a little moved by the kiss when suddenly the bedroom door was pushed open, and Yanyang's voice came from the door: Qiao Qiao, the candy you bought for me

The sound came to an abrupt end, and he clearly saw what was happening in the room.Song Qiyan pulled the sheet and wrapped Qiao Qiao tightly.His voice was cold and said: Go out.

Qiao Qiao!I hate you!The child shouted this in a crying voice and turned around and ran away. Before leaving, he did not forget to throw the door hard.

All this happened in an instant. When she was busy poking her head out of the sheet, she heard a loud bang.

Qiao Qiao is crazy: AhAhAhAhAh!Why don't you lock the door?!

Song Qiyan: Why didn’t you lock the door?

Oh yes…the last one to come in was her.

Qiao Qiao grabbed his hair in pain, which means that he was seen all of them like Director Song?

Yanyang is only six years old!

What a blow it will bring to his soul!

It won't affect his outlook on life, right?

I turned around and explained to him that Brother Song and I were playing wrestling, would he believe me?

...What do you think, I will definitely not be able to do it!Yanyang is not a fool!

Qiao Qiao said sadly: I have no shame to see him tomorrow!

Song Qiyan kept looking at her quietly and then said lightly: I think you should explain another question first.

Qiao Qiao looked up blankly: What?

Song Qiyan: Who did you buy that candy for?

Qiao Qiao:!!!