With a click, the sound of the seat belt buckle interrupted Song Qingge's kiss, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the big boss had already sat up straight, started the car, held the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and the Bentley Continental drove out of the parking space.

Song Qingge saw him driving the car calmly, and then thought about the fact that she had just taken the initiative to ask for a kiss and failed, uh! Her face was flushed, so embarrassed.

He did it on purpose!

She bit her lower lip and looked out the car window, sullen and unhappy, and secretly slandered him.

"What are you scolding me?" the big boss asked suddenly.

Belch!

Song Qingge was frustrated, did he have the ability to read minds?

The big boss looked at her angry appearance sideways, raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

When he arrived at the big boss's house, Song Qingge walked to the living room.

The big boss followed behind her, looking at her slender figure, and the big wavy curly hair, revealing sex appeal and maturity, his body tensed, and hugged her from behind.

She struggled slightly, but unexpectedly, he hugged her tighter.

"Still angry with me?" his voice was low and seductive, and the kiss landed on her smooth shoulder.

The slight green stubble on his jaw made Song Qingge tickle, and in an instant, the depressed qi also disappeared, dodging, "Don't ...... It's so itchy. ”

The big boss turned her over and faced her, put his arm around her slender waist, and looked down at her, tonight she was very beautiful, beautiful, enchanting, completely different from usual, he was quite tasteful, "Dressed like this...... Who do you want to hook up with?"

Song Qingge's face turned crimson, thinking of his teasing, she replied stiffly: "Who am I hooking up with, what does it matter to you?" She was obviously dressed like this because she wanted to see him tonight.

was choked, and the big boss felt sour, "You won't fall in love with Sun Chen's guy, will you!" Thinking that Sun Chen had confessed to her, and thinking of her intimate appearance when dancing with Sun Chen, his heart should be panicked.

"Sun Chen is both a gentleman and a good person, and women will like him. She deliberately him off.

"What about you?" the big boss's hands gradually moved to her lower back, and with a slight force downward, their bodies were tightly rubbed together without any gaps.

Even through the fabric, Song Qingge could feel a tightness somewhere in him, which made her lose her concentration, her breath was a little unstable, and she even forgot how to answer him.

They have done it many times, and they are very familiar with each other's bodies, Xiao Biesheng is newly married, at this moment, the body is close to each other, the breath is integrated, and they are a little uncontrollable.

"Light Song ......" The big boss whispered in her ear, the magnetic voice was particularly seductive, rubbing her somewhere in her body, and her hand unconsciously caressed her softness.

"Hmm. She felt it with her eyes closed.

He lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, so that she was dizzy, and his hands could only climb on his shoulders and kiss her back.

Between the grinding of ears and temples, it is inevitable that the gun will go off the rails.

The big boss pressed her against the couch......

After a long absence, the heat spread throughout the room.

At this moment, happiness spreads sweetly.

Those little misunderstandings and small entanglements seem to have disappeared, and no one remembers.

Night, long.

In the lover's world, the ears and temples are grinding, warm and sweet.

----

Early in the morning, they were woken up by the ringing of their mobile phones.

"Hey?" the big boss closed his eyes lazily.

"BOSS," Wu Jing's voice was exceptionally clear, "Hehe, I didn't bother you!"

The big boss opened his eyes and frowned, "Something?"

"It's okay," Wu Jing hehe, "just call and ask." "Hahaha, he deliberately called to harass him.

"Boring!" the big boss hung up.

Song Qingge rolled over in his arms, "Lawyer Wu?" She just heard the voice on the phone.

"Hmm. He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Song Qingge opened his eyes, looked at him, reached out to caress his face, and when his fingers touched the green stubble that was slightly rising around his lips, his hands were crisp and numb.

The big boss took advantage of her unpreparedness, kissed her fingers, and when he opened his eyes to look at her, he saw that she was smiling all over her face, and his heart warmed and hugged her.

"Fengcheng. ”

"Hmm. He whispered.

"Thank you. Her lips pursed slightly.

"You forgot, don't say such things to me!" The big boss pinched her waist, as if as punishment.

Song Qingge looked at him and said emotionally: "I only know now how good you are to me." ”

The big boss kissed her fingertips, affectionate.

"Why didn't you tell me all the things you did for me?" she asked, if it weren't for Xu Wan and Wu Jing, she wouldn't have known that he had done so much for her.

"What is there to say?" the big boss had deep eyes, "It's not that you don't know," he teased her, "I don't like to say, I like ...... Do. ”

Uh! Song Qingge's face turned red again, "How do you know that Xu Wan is my best friend?"

"Ask Ouyang if you don't know?" said the big boss and scratched the tip of her nose.

"What about Sun Chen?" she asked again, "what did you tell him?" ”

The big boss raised his eyebrows, "Forget." How could he tell her, in fact, it didn't matter if Sun Chen said it in front of reporters, he went to him because he broke Sun Chen's thoughts about her, and he said directly "Qingge is my girlfriend", uh, Sun Chen's face was ...... at that time

He didn't want to say it, Qingge naturally didn't want to continue to ask, raised his head, took the initiative to kiss her, and was infinitely happy in his heart: "Fengcheng, thank you for being so good to me." ”

The big boss put his forehead against her, and said ambiguously: "What do you want to thank?

Song Qingge's face was hot, and her lips pursed slightly, "Wu Jing said a lot to me yesterday. ”

"What did he say?" he kissed her on the forehead.

"Say nice things about you. Her fingers ran over his hairline, thinking of how good he was to her.

"Say good things for me?" The big boss pressed her under him, and said narrowly, "Am I good, why do you need him to say?"

On the big bed, they interlocked their fingers, facing the early morning light, and continued to linger.

---

She squeezed the toothpaste and prepared to brush her teeth, and the big boss was in the shower. They were doing their own things in the same bathroom, and this kind of intimate behavior seemed normal.

As soon as the toothbrush was put in her mouth, the feeling of nausea returned, and she propped herself up on the sink, retching.

The big boss turned off the shower, "What's wrong?"

She breathed unevenly and was dizzy, "It's okay, I'm sick again." As soon as he spoke, there was a burst of retching, as if the liver, gallbladder, spleen and lungs were squeezed into his chest, so uncomfortable.

The big boss came out after a simple rinse and looked at her pale face, "I'll take you to the hospital." ”

"No," she tugged at his arm, "it's an old problem, just take some medicine." ”

The big boss frowned, pulled back the hair on her forehead, and saw that she was sweating, "No, go to the hospital for an examination." ”

"My own body knows it myself," Song Qingge looked at him with a smile and disgust, coquettish, as if complaining, "If you don't toss me twice, it's fine......"

The big boss's face is a little ...... Slander, twice last night, just again, it was indeed a bit too much, he whispered, "Next time I can't bear it, I will refuse, you know?"

Uh! Song Qingge's face turned red again, he came in a hurry and fiercely every time, and she couldn't refuse at all.

-----

"Mr. Song," Anne looked at Qingge, "Chen Shao called last night." ”

Song Qingge was slightly stunned.

Anne said, "He said you couldn't get through on the phone and asked where you went......"

"What do you say?" Song Qingge remembered that after going to the big boss's house last night, his phone ran out of battery.

"I said you went to the annual meeting of the Dongzhou Group," Anne looked at her and said.

"Annie," Song Qingge confessed, "when he calls later, don't tell him my whereabouts." As for how to persuade Luo Shichen to accept compensation, she hasn't thought about it yet.

"Okay. Anne said.

Song Qingge flipped through the documents and suddenly asked, "After the explanation written by Lawyer Gong was sent over, did Luo have any response?"

Anne shook her head and said, "Not yet." ”

----

Song Qingge went to the administration department, and when he came back, he passed by the bathroom and saw Gong Fengjun, the manager of the finance department, holding his hand on the shampoo table and panting slightly.

"Manager, what's wrong with you?"

Gong Fengjun's face turned pale, "I'm fine." With that, there was a flurry of retching.

"Do you have an upset stomach?" Song Qingge asked with concern, "I have stomach medicine there, and I'll ask Anne to send it to you." "What's the matter these days, you're having stomach problems?

Gong Fengjun's face was a little unnatural, "Mr. Song, don't use it." "I'm a little embarrassed," I ...... It is a pregnancy reaction. ”

"Oh," Song Qingge congratulated her with a smile. But when she returned to the office, the more she thought about it, the more wrong it became, and one thought interfered with all her thoughts.

At that moment, she was a little worried.

No way!

It shouldn't be possible!

She reached for the desk calendar on her desk and looked through it, remembering the last time her aunt came.

Counted, fifty-six days.

Oh my!

She took a big sip of water, but she didn't suppress the panic in her heart.

No, it won't!

Her aunt has always been forbidden, and she used to come once every two months.

When she and the big boss did it, most of them wore condoms.

But her retching symptoms are the same as Gong Fengjun...... No, it should just be a coincidence, a coincidence......

Instead of thinking about it in the office, she ended up going to the pharmacy to buy test strips at lunchtime.

In the bathroom of her office, she nervously followed the instructions of the test strips.

It's obvious that there are two bars.

At that moment, Song Qingge was flustered and at a loss.

She called the big boss.

"I'm in a meeting. The big boss whispered, as if thinking of something, and asked, "How is your stomach?" In the morning, he couldn't beat her and didn't go to the hospital. But they said they would call him immediately if she felt any discomfort.

"The stomach is fine. ”

The big boss breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll call you after the meeting." ”

"Oh. At that moment, her eyes were wet and a little aggrieved.