After seeing her figure disappear, the big boss smiled bitterly, God, what was he talking to a drunk just now?

She was drunk like that, and she was incoherent, and I guess she wouldn't even remember seeing him when she got up tomorrow morning. Well, why did he give her wine!

He frowned and went back to the room, looking at the dining table, which was exactly the same as the meal in her room, he raised his glass, raised his glass slightly in the direction of her room, and whispered, "Light song, happy Christmas Eve!"

Suddenly, his phone vibrate.

"Fengcheng, my aunt said you were in the capital. Gu Xinlei was a little coquettish, "Why didn't you tell me when you came?"

The big boss said, "Xinlei, let's meet." ”

"Okay!" Gu Xinlei was pleasantly surprised, she was having a party with a few girlfriends in a private villa, "Fengcheng, why don't you come to me." ”

When Gu Xinlei excitedly told a few girlfriends that her fiancé was coming over, those girlfriends were a little surprised.

"Xinlei, look at the way your spring heart sprouts......" the long-haired laugh quipped.

Xinlei smiled, "Look at me, is this okay? Isn't the makeup too heavy? Also, do you want to change your clothes? This skirt seems to be too short!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was teased by her short-haired best friend, "When you mention your fiancé, you're like this...... You must have been eaten to death by him, Xinlei, what a shame for our women. ”

Gu Xinlei cupped her face, happy, this is the first time Gu Fengcheng has taken the initiative to say that he wants to meet her, and it is Christmas Eve, wow, it's great.

"Hey, Xinlei, didn't you say last time that you haven't slept with him yet?" the short-haired girlfriend took out a small bottle from the wine cabinet and raised it, "Do you want me to help you...... This is a secret product bought from the island country, let him ...... you"

Gu Xinlei blushed, "I hate it!"

"What are you ashamed of, you're going to get married next year anyway," the short-haired girlfriend said mysteriously, "This thing, I tried it with my husband last time, and just one drop made him want to stop me...... Really amazing!"

Gu Xinlei held her face, thinking of the last time she seduced the big boss, but she returned with a feather, and heard her best friend say it so mysteriously, she was a little tempted and eager to try, "Is it really that powerful?"

"Why don't you try it?" said the short-haired girlfriend.

"yes, let's try it," the long-haired girlfriend leaned over and blushed, "this thing, I tried it with my boyfriend last time, it's great!"

"That'...... How do you get this," Gu Xinlei looked at them with wide eyes, and was a little worried, "In case he doesn't drink ......"

"You're stupid!" The short-haired best friend touched Gu Xinlei's arm, "It's okay to put it in the wine," she smiled evilly, opened a bottle of wine, then poured some white liquid into it, shook it, and shook the bottle in front of Gu Xinlei, "I can't see it!"

Gu Xinlei looked at it carefully, sniffed it again, and from the outside, this bottle of wine didn't seem to have anything abnormal.

"The wine is ready," the short-haired girlfriend clapped her hands, "Xinlei, when he comes, you all drink ......"

Gu Xinlei was shy.

"It's not the first time, what's so shy?" said the short-haired girlfriend, "Don't worry, I won't let you go naked, there is a room upstairs!"

Looking at the bottle, Gu Xinlei blushes, and Rarity is uneasy.

Hearing the doorbell, the long-haired girlfriend went over to open the door, and when Gu Xinlei saw the man she was thinking of appearing, her face blushed and her heart was beating, and the short-haired girlfriend winked at her, and then poured her two glasses of wine.

Gu Xinlei held the wine glass and walked towards Gu Fengcheng.

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The price of a hangover is a splitting headache.

When Song Qingge woke up, it was already bright outside the window, she rubbed her forehead and went into the bathroom.

After taking a hot bath, the whole person is much more comfortable.

Her thoughts gradually became clearer, but the clear memory stopped when Xiao Wan was on the phone. She was a little annoyed, but she really thought about it day and dreamed at night.

Last night, she dreamed of Gu Fengcheng again.

I dreamed that he lived next door to her, I dreamed that he was talking to her on the balcony, and I dreamed that he was staring at her again with that burning gaze.

Uh! How could it be! Huang Shuqin lives next door.

She closed her eyes, trying to push the long figure out of her brain, and today, she was going to concentrate on the recital.

Adele's recital was held at the Galaxy Theatre in the capital.

In the afternoon, there was a press conference for a concert, and at the invitation of Adele, Song Qingge also participated.

In the face of dozens of media and flashing lights one after another, Song Qingge sat next to Adele and kept a polite smile.

Most of the reporters' questions are aimed at Adele, but she has always been cold, and when she answers questions, she is very brief.

"Miss Adele, you are world-renowned, and it is the first time you have come to China to hold a concert, why did you invite Miss Song to be your guest performer?" the reporter changed his words and asked, "After all, Miss Song is unknown in this industry. ”

Song Qingge's heart hung slightly.

"In the performance industry, you can speak based on strength," Adele said lightly, "If you want to know why I invited Miss Song to be a guest, you will know after listening to her performance." ”

Then a reporter asked Song Qingge, "Miss Song, as a guest at this concert, what is your evaluation of your level of cello playing?"

What a sharp question.

"I feel very honored to be the guest of Adele's recital," Song Qingge said with a slight smile, neither humble nor arrogant, but also confident: "I believe that I will not let Adele down." Her answer was official, but confident.

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Sang Lanqin looked at the press conference broadcast live on TV, and her face was not very good.

"This woman, is Fengcheng's ex-wife?" Sang Lao took his reading glasses and put them on, stared at the TV screen, and after seeing it clearly, he took the crutches in his hand.

"That's right. Sang Lanqin frowned, Song Qingge on TV, wearing light makeup, was particularly photogenic, and exuded an indescribable confidence.

Sang Lao looked at the TV, and said, "Lanqin, Fengcheng and Xinlei's marriage, I think, it can't be delayed any longer, the sooner the better!" As long as the Sang family and the Gu family become in-laws, who would dare to stop Sang Lanfeng from being transferred back to the capital?

Sang Lanqin turned a deaf ear to her father's words, and looked at Song Qingge on TV with a slight distraction, who is behind this woman? To be honest, she was a little confused, because, a few days ago, Lao Luo's entertainment company was raided by taxes, and Lao Luo was taken away due to serious tax evasion;

She has always been delicate, these things have to remind her of Song Qingge, she is vigilant, and for a while, she didn't dare to start.

"Lanqin!" Sang Lao saw that his daughter didn't answer, so he slammed the cane.

Sang Lanqin came back to his senses.

Sang Lao said angrily, "What are you thinking? Did you listen to what I told you?"

Sang Lanqin frowned, her patience with her father was extreme, she was extremely unhappy, and stood up, "I'm going to go to the concert in the evening, and I'm not coming back for dinner." ”

Sang Lao looked at her back and threw his crutches far away in anger.

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Christmas coincides with another Saturday.

Chief Zhu finished handling official business in the study, stood in front of the window, watching the little demon chasing a pug in the yard and running happily, looking at his son, his always serious and tense expression had a slight smile.

Hey, why don't you see Gu Ruoqiu?

He went back to the master bedroom and pushed the door open.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Gu Ruoqiu, who was changing clothes, raised her head, covered her chest with her clothes, and said angrily, "Why didn't you knock when you came in?"

Chief Zhu raised his eyebrows slightly, and approached her, "I have to knock on the door when I enter my room?"

Seeing that his eyes were burning, Gu Ruoqiu's neck was slightly hot, and when he saw that he was already approaching, he stretched out his hand to push him, and Chief Zhu put his arm around her waist, lowered his head, and kissed her.

"I just put on makeup...... Woo ......"

This is the old and disrespectful Chief Zhu, when he let go of her, he didn't rub on her chest.

"Don't ......" Gu Ruoqiu panicked.

"Wen Chen can rub it, I can't rub it?" he protested.

Gu Ruoqiu was a little embarrassed, and said angrily: "He's your son." ”

"You are my wife!" Chief Zhu protested, "why let him take advantage of him in vain." The thought of that little demon rubbing against her chest made him panic.

Gu Ruoqiu's head is full of black lines, isn't it a matter of course for his son to breastfeed? This man who looks majestic to outsiders is so small-minded, and he is still jealous of his son?

didn't want to deal with him, Gu Ruoqiu didn't shy away from it, and changed into a dress in front of him.

Chief Zhu was put aside, quite unwilling, all those serious things were left behind, and he stretched out his salty pig hand to eat tofu from time to time.

Just when he succeeded again, Gu Ruoqiu pushed him uncontrollably, "Runze, don't make trouble...... Xiaoxi asked me to listen to the recital. ”

"When did Xiaoxi make an appointment with you, why don't I know?" Chief Zhu knew that she was going to leave him and go to the concert with her daughter, and his face darkened at the moment.

"I asked you, and you said you weren't interested!" Gu Ruoqiu said.

"Who said I wasn't interested?" Chief Zhu frowned.

Belch!

The older he gets, the more unreasonable he becomes, and Gu Ruoqiu didn't bother to reason with him, so he immediately called Chen Xi, and knew that there was still a ticket, so he immediately found clothes for him to change into.

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Gu Yongchun's eyes fell on the TV, looking at Song Qingge smiling like a flower, his gaze was slightly sluggish. He used the remote control to freeze the TV picture at this moment.

She laughed, much like "her"!

His gaze fell on that smiling face for a long time, until, when tears clouded his vision, he lowered his head, and tears fell on his hands.

Jiang Chen, who was standing not far away, frowned when he saw it, but he didn't dare to step forward and hand over the tissue. He has been by Gu Yongchun's side for ten years, and he has never seen him shed tears. He was very puzzled, since the secretary liked Song Qingge, why he would oppose her so seriously when he proposed to "raise" her.

A man likes a woman, but does not possess it...... This is so incomprehensible.

However, he is just a secretary, and there are some things that he naturally does not dare to ask easily.