Tang Jingze joked a little, "I imagine every day that if you receive this gift, you will be very happy." “

His lips curled, and he raised his eyes to look at her, unspeakably stunned, "Over the years, I have been sending people to find you every day, asking for your news everywhere, even if it is just a clue, I can be happy for a long time." ”

Song Nanqiao's eyes were red, and his heart felt as if he had been dug out by something, and he was uncomfortably tight.

Tang Jingze got up and sat down, he grabbed her shoulders and pulled it towards him, "Nan Qiao, do you know what this resort is called?"

His perfect handsome face suddenly enlarged in her pupils, and Song Nanqiao only felt like a soul, and it was difficult to say goodbye.

"Nancho Resort, this place is named after you, it was built for you. ”

The man's eyes swelled with emotion, and when he looked into her eyes, there was more ambiguous taste.

Song Nanqiao only felt that his lips were hot, and he was deeply kissed by Tang Jingze.

His eyes were full of confusion, but she didn't lose her mind.

Feel the man's chaotic breath and the tighter and tighter arms around her.

Song Nanqiao was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control it, so he reached out and pushed, "Let's eat noodles." ”

Tang Jingze chuckled, her fragrance lingered on his lips, he nodded, his fingertips lightly painted on her face, as if he was attached and satisfied.

Leaving the shop, Tang Jingze took her around again until eight o'clock in the evening.

He took Song Nanqiao's hand and went to a secret shop.

A burst of soothing music floated melodiously, surrounded by dark green stone pillars, densely packed, looking like a bamboo forest from a distance.

The two of them entered the box, there were a lot of dishes in it, a woman wearing a low-cut skirt turned sideways, she saw Tang Jingze, and shouted delicately, "Mr. Tang, you are finally here, but you want to kill me." ”

The woman twisted her hips and leaned over, and Tang Jingze opened the distance between the two without a trace, "Miss Lin, self-respect." ”

Lin Qingqing sneered, "Fake serious!"

Her fingers swept over his chest intentionally or unintentionally, and her gaze fell on Song Nanqiao instead, "Who is this?"

"My wife!" Tang Jingze pulled Song Nanqiao in front of him, and the corners of his lips smeared with a smile, that kind of gentleness was still doting in Lin Qingqing's ears.

Lin Qingqing's face froze, and she glanced at Song Nanqiao very unfriendly.

Tang Jingze led her to a seat, and when he saw Lin Qingqing's pestle not moving, his thin lips opened lightly, "Miss Lin, let's take a seat." ”

Lin Qingqing suddenly felt unwell, why didn't he expect that he would have a wife?

The man picked up a piece of fish and put it in Song Nanqiao's bowl, "Taste it, this dish is the signature here." ”

Song Nanqiao pulled the corners of his mouth and put a meatball in his bowl.

"Mr. Tang, this is showing affection in front of me!" Lin Qingqing smiled extremely unnaturally, and his eyes fell on the wine bottles and wine glasses placed on the table.

This was the liquor she had prepared first, and suddenly there was another person in front of her, and Lin Qingqing's face flashed with displeasure.

"Now there is only one project left, as long as this project is signed, the resort will be completely subordinate to Mr. Tang. Lin Qingqing raised her chin slightly, and she looked at Song Nanqiao, "It's a pity, in the middle, I have to sign it." ”

Song Nanqiao's lips hooked lightly, and her gaze swept lightly towards the woman, her makeup was exquisite, but no matter how she looked at it, she felt that it was indescribably weird.

Lin Qingqing raised her eyebrows, poured two glasses of wine, and pushed them in front of the two of them, "This is specially prepared for guests, no worse than those red wines." ”

Sixty-five degrees of high liquor, Song Nanqiao can clearly feel that it comes from Lin Qingqing's provocation.

"What's the matter, now that you're talking about business, you're starting to drink liquor?"

"This is just a little bit of my mind, whether you drink it or not, it depends on the two of you. Lin Qingqing stood up, picked up the wine bottle and walked over, "In this way, I'll do it first as respect." ”

She raised her glass, tilted her neck, and poured the whole glass of spirits into her stomach.

A full glass, Lin Qingqing didn't blink his eyes, and poured wine again.

"Mr. Tang, Mrs. Tang, please. She gestured.

Song Nanqiao stretched out his hand to take it.

"Oops......" Lin Qingqing leaned and spilled out half a glass of wine, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

Song Nanqiao wiped the wine stains on her face, and naturally knew what she was thinking about.

"I'm going to the bathroom. She stood up, pulled the door open and walked out.

Lin Qingqing saw that the door was closed, the corners of his mouth smiled, and he boldly sat beside the man, "Mr. Tang~"

She stretched her tail note and pressed her plump boobs to it.

Tang Jingze's face was awe-inspiring, "Miss Lin, if there is anything you can say to your face, you don't need to deliberately support my wife." ”

"Look at what you said. Lin Qingqing landed a hand on the man's lap and tried to tease him.

Tang Jingze's eyes showed disdain, and he brushed away the hand that was fanning the flames, "I am a family man." ”

"I know, Qingqing doesn't mind!" The meaning in her words was obvious, and she leaned over again unwillingly, "Who doesn't have a lover!"

She blinked, and her small, slender hands climbed up the man's legs, making unhurried and gentle circles.

"Oh?" Tang Jingze suddenly drew a grim line at the bottom of the pool, "Are you so sure I need it?"

Lin Qingqing bent down to pick up the wine glass on the table, she touched the rim of the glass with her fingers, flicked the ring on her fingertips, shook the glass lightly and handed it to him.

"The problem of the project is not non-negotiable, it's just that this honorarium ......" Lin Qingqing's eyes fell on the glass of wine, "I'm not very satisfied." ”

A smile escaped from Tang Jingze's lips, "The remuneration can be discussed again, until you are satisfied." ”

"Mr. Tang, why don't you drink the wine first?" she smiled.

Tang Jingze's eyes sparkled, and he didn't say anything, "In that case, Miss Lin, let's open the skylight and say something." ”

Lin Qingqing's face changed slightly, and she suddenly felt uneasy.

"Miss Lin knows a lot of friends in the industry, right?

Lin Qingqing was stunned, a little unsettled, "I don't understand what Mr. Tang means?"

"I have had a few dinners with Wang Ju before, and I know that his wife has considerable influence in China. ”

Lin Qingqing's face was ugly.

Tang Jingze sneered, "Look at your phone." ”

His voice was not loud, but it exuded a sense of intimidation.

Lin Qingqing seemed to be enchanted, took out her mobile phone anxiously, opened it and saw that she had just received an email in the mailbox.

She clicked on it tremblingly, and there were several nude photos of her and Wang Ju.

If these photos slip out, Wang Ju will just be greedy for beauty and will be talked about behind his back.

But she is not so simple, especially when she is chased and killed by the 'wife' of the Wang Bureau.

Tang Jingze took out the document and pushed it in front of her, "After signing the contract, you can be safe." ”

"You ......"

The reason why Liu Qingqing did not cooperate in signing the contract was because someone wanted to get along with Tang Jingze.

However, now that her ugly information has been turned out by this man, if she is exposed, no one will be able to protect her.

When Song Nanqiao returned to the box, he saw Liu Qingqing trembling and signing the contract.

Her face sank, and her instinct told her that she had missed something.