The big boss raised his wrist to look at his watch, at this time, she shouldn't have woken up yet, he sighed slightly, and sat in the car smoking.

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Song Qingge woke up at less than seven o'clock, the window was white, she didn't turn on the lights, she opened the curtains directly, the house was still a little dark, she looked at the gray sky outside the window, it seemed that it might rain today.

Suddenly, she saw the black Range Rover parked on the side of the street, although she couldn't see the license plate number clearly, but her heartbeat was still not calm: could it be him?

After they made an appointment for three chapters that day, she never saw him again, however, he would call her every day, and she also knew that he was very busy, because when she called Wu Jing last night to ask about the contract, Wu Jing also complained that the big boss has been too ruthless recently, and the meeting will never end until the early hours of the morning.

He didn't end the meeting until the early hours of the morning, when did he come? Why didn't he come upstairs?

She was about to call him, but after thinking about it, she turned on the bedroom light, and when she saw the light, he should know that she was up.

She leaned against the window, and sure enough, she soon saw the long figure of the big boss getting out of the car, she lowered her eyebrows, a light smile on her lips, and was excited about her little heart.

Soon, she heard a knock on the door.

She straightened her slightly messy hair, she breathed steadily, and opened the door.

The moment the door was opened, cold air came in, and he stood at the door, tall and straight, with a shallow smile on his face, looking at her.

Seeing his high-spirited appearance, Song Qingge pursed his lips, looked away from him and didn't look at him anymore, pretending to be lazy, and asked, "Why are you here?"

The big boss reached out and grabbed her from behind and closed the door with his backhand.

Song Qingge moved in his arms, but unfortunately he couldn't break free from his strong arms, but was hugged by him a little tighter.

"Wake up so early?" the big boss leaned in close to her and whispered in her ear. Earlier, in the car, he had just lit the second cigarette when he saw the light on her window.

In her ears, his breath made her whole body tingle, and the smell of tobacco tempted her thoughts, and she tilted her head and said, "Wake up, and get up." "He had just come in from outside, and his coat and fingertips were a little cold.

The big boss's hand on her waist tightened, and he whispered, whispering, "Sleep with me for a while?"

How could she not understand what he meant, the roots of her ears were slightly red, and she was about to push him away, but he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

Song Qingge's body was slightly tight, there was a moment of blankness in her brain, and when she came back to her senses later, his kiss had already come densely, tempting her with a unique smell of tobacco, not as fierce as before, but there was an indescribable lingering, she did not push him away as before, but closed her eyes slightly, raised her head and hugged his neck, and stood on tiptoe to actively respond to his kiss.

A few days, at this moment, silence is better than sound. The air thinned out, each other's gasps grew stronger, and when she felt unable to breathe, he let go of her, looked down at the red tide on her face, lifted her chin again, and kissed her tenderly.

After that, everything seemed to be logical.

Her dressing gown was scattered in the living room, his coat fell to the bedroom door, and he pressed her against the bed, and instead of struggling or pushing him away as usual, she tilted her head slightly to meet his gentle touch.

His hands gradually moved to her lower back, and he pressed down slightly, grinding gently, adjusting, and then a little more...... A seamless fit that makes each other happy.

"Qingge, I love you. His breath was hot.

Her heart pounded as she listened, and her breath became more and more messy, and she hugged him tighter.

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When Song Qingge woke up, her body was sore, she looked at the pillow, it was empty and slightly cold. If it weren't for the messy bed, she would have thought that the gentle entanglement she had been just a dream.

She looked at the time, it was almost noon, and she had to get up quickly, because she had to go to the dinner of the Z City Federation of Industry and Commerce to play a tune in the evening.

The doorbell rang.

It was a takeaway, and the lunch box was printed with the words "Tao Ranju".

Her heart was warm, there was a slight smile in her eyes, she didn't have to think about it, she knew who ordered it.

Before eating, she sent him a message [Thank you. 】

The big boss is in a meeting, the phone is resting on the left hand side, vibrating slightly, he saw the message she sent, heh, this is the first time she took the initiative to send him a message, his fingers quickly touched the screen [compared to "thank you", I am more looking forward to seeing your selfie]

Seeing the text message he sent, Song Qingge pursed her lips, do you have to take an inch? Hmph! Then, she really sent him a selfie, and attached a "Do you want to eat?"

The big boss looked at the photo she sent and smiled dumbly. It's a selfie, but it's a takeaway selfie, and there is no shadow of her at all, so he immediately replied [I'm not hungry now, I've been fed by you in the morning. 】

I was molested by him again!

This man is always thinking of ways to tease him! Hmph, Song Qingge's ears were slightly red, and she didn't pay attention to him anymore, looking at the food in front of her, she was already hungry and panicked, and she was feasting.

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In the afternoon, Song Qingge called Wu Jing and was going to take the contract given by Jem to him for a look.

"Qingge, I can't leave in a meeting," Wu Jing looked at the big boss in the conference room, "You send the contract over." I'm in ZK Group. ”

She thought for a moment, "Okay. ”

After she sent the contract, she had to go to the hotel for the dinner of the Federation of Industry and Commerce, so when she went out, she carried the piano case on her back. After changing the subway, she came outside the ZK group.

She hesitated, and many ZK employees knew her,...... Later, she decided not to go in, called Wu Jing and asked him to come out and get it.

During the intermission of the meeting, the big boss was sitting at the conference table and was reading the documents, Wu Jing walked over, "BOSS, go downstairs and help me get something." ”

The people resting in the conference room listened to it, they all looked at each other, full of black lines, this black lawyer, is also bold, dare to call the big boss to help him go downstairs to get things?

The big boss didn't raise his eyebrows, "Xu Qian, go and help Lawyer Wu......"

"BOSS!" Wu Jing interrupted him with a smile, "I have to get this thing." ”

The big boss still didn't look up, and flatly refused, "Don't you see I'm busy?

Choked, Wu Jing was not angry, and said happily, "Yesterday, a friend asked me to read a contract, and she is now downstairs...... Since the boss doesn't have time, I'll get it myself. ”

The big boss heard the meaning of his words, looked up and asked, "She's here?"

Wu Jing raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to go?"

The big boss didn't speak, put the documents in his hand aside, and strode out of the conference room.

Everyone in the conference room fell through their glasses, and someone pulled Wu Jing and quietly gave him a thumbs up, "Lawyer Wu, even the boss can be called, you are really good!"

Wu Jing smiled meaningfully.

The big boss walked out of the ZK gate and saw Song Qingge standing at the foot of the steps with his back to him, carrying the piano case on his left shoulder and carrying a bag in his right hand.

Song Qingge looked back at the twilight, slightly stunned, why was he? Thinking of the scene lingering at home in the morning, his cheeks were slightly hot.

The big boss approached her and saw that her eyebrows and eyes were moving, and a shallow smile on her lips, "You're going to practice again?"

"There is a performance in the evening," she said, he kept looking at her, making her face burn, she looked at the ZK gate behind him, why hadn't Wu Jing come yet?

"No need to fight," the big boss frowned, didn't she just want to see him?, "he said you have something for him, let me get it." ”

Song Qingge shook her head, she almost forgot that Wu Jing was his best friend...... Wait, does Wu Jing also know that they are back together? She frowned and said lightly, "Who told you to tell Wu Jing about our relationship?"

"What is our relationship?" the big boss asked her teasingly.

Uh, Song Qingge was slightly embarrassed, not wanting to bother arguing with him, so he took out a kraft paper document bag from his bag, "Give this to him." ”

The big boss took it, and seeing that she ignored him, he asked in a low voice, "Angry?"

She didn't speak.

"I didn't tell him, he guessed it himself. The big boss explained.

Song Qingsheng grabbed the strap of the piano case and didn't look at him, "I'm leaving." ”

Watching her slender figure disappear into the cold wind, the big boss frowned, turned around, and entered the ZK Group office building.

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In front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the sixth floor of ZK Group, Sang Lanqin saw the scene of the big boss and Song Qingge on the stairs just now, she was angry, and her brows were furrowed.

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The big boss entered the elevator and looked at the document bag in his hand, what kind of contract did he have to ask Wu Jing to help take a look? After that, he opened the document bag very ungentlemanly, and inside was a thick English contract book.