"Miss Song. ”

Song Qingge suddenly turned around, it was Zhou Zhou, I saw her smiling like a flower, elegantly holding a wine glass, "Miss Song, congratulations, your work won the first place tonight, and it was auctioned at the highest price of the charity gala in recent years." ”

Speaking of the paintings auctioned tonight, the price is really not proportional to the level of the paintings, Song Qingge's face was ashamed, she raised her wine glass slightly, and could only respond casually: "It is indeed a bit unexpected to be able to auction such a price." However, everyone should be aiming for the price given by charity. ”

She deliberately avoided the big boss and didn't mention it, because she was afraid of being rumored.

Zhou Zhou seemed to agree and nodded, "It's just that Chen Shao should be very disappointed tonight, such a meaningful love work was taken away by Mr. Gu." ”

Song Qingge was a little embarrassed, but just smiled.

"Miss Song," Zhou Zhou said with envy, "The relationship between you and Chen Shao's childhood sweetheart is really enviable." I would like to ask where I can see migratory birds in Z City, I have a few days off and want to go and see it," she chuckled again, "I'm not a local, so I don't know." ”

"Migratory birds fly south in winter, but not in Z City. Song Qingge said that the geographical location of Z city is northern, and it is very cold in winter, so the birds fly away in autumn.

Zhou Zhou couldn't help but feel a little regretful, "I think the scene in that painting is so beautiful, where is it?"

"The scene is something I imagined. Song Qingge told the truth.

"But the artistic conception is true, you and Chen Shao are sitting side by side...... Zhou Zhou said with envy, "It makes people feel that there is a feeling of love and true love, which is very pure." ”

"When I painted that painting, I didn't know him," Song Qingge shook his head, and finally had the opportunity to refute the statement of "love work" and "childhood sweetheart", although Zhou Zhou was the only one in the audience, "At that time, I read an article about migratory birds, so I imagined the picture." ”

Zhou Zhou was surprised by her explanation, and she realized that everyone present was misled by Luo Shichen's words: "So that's ......" Instead, she diverted the topic, "Is Miss Song very familiar with Mr. Gu?"

"I've seen it a few times," mentioning the big boss, Song Qingge was always weak-hearted, for fear of being seen something, "I'm not too familiar." It's no wonder that Zhou Zhou asked like this, after all, the big boss bid with Luo Shichen very high-profile, and auctioned her paintings at a super high price.

"Oh!" Zhou Zhou smiled thoughtfully, "It can be seen that Mr. Gu admires Miss Song's paintings very much." After a few more cold words, she was called away.

Looking at her back, Song Qingge shook her head lightly, she is also the host, Zhou Zhou is modest and polite, and she is generous, while Dong Congshan is delicate and arrogant, which is really a world of difference. Alas, Dong Congshan's current situation is estimated to be ......

"Miss Song, shouldn't she explain what it means to be 'not too familiar'?"

A low and magnetic voice sounded behind Song Qingge, and at that moment, she felt like she was being caught, and by the way, even her breathing was a little uneven. No need to guess, her toes knew who was talking.

On such an occasion, it is also the birthplace of right and wrong gatherings, and the big boss has taken her paintings quite high-profile today, and has become the focus of attention of the audience. If they talk again, they may be portrayed by the rumors. So, Song Qingge pretended not to hear him, walked into the crowd, and in order to avoid him, he casually found a familiar face to talk to.

However, at tonight's banquet, anyone who chatted with her would first praise her painting for a good price, and then began to ask Luo Shichen, and then asked about whether she and the big boss knew each other, and she could only repeat the same words, which gradually made her tired of coping.

So, she quietly hid to the floor-to-ceiling glass window, where there was a draped curtain, which was a good place to hide.

Song Qingge was bored leaning in front of the window to watch the night scene, the night in Z City, the neon flashed, and the night scene was very charming. In the banquet hall, there was a lively and modest atmosphere, but most of them deliberately entertained with hypocrisy, and a few of them were sincere. For example, she and Luo Shichen, in the eyes of outsiders, are a loving unmarried couple with a talented and beautiful appearance, but only she knows that these are just illusions of being in tune with each other, and more are for others to see.

In this world, there are too many falsehoods, who can see clearly?

Song Qingge sighed lowly. But she suddenly felt something strange behind her, and when she turned around, the big boss had already hugged her from behind, such a bold and ambiguous close-fitting posture made her whole body tense and her breathing was very unbalanced, "What are you going to do?"

As soon as the words fell, the big boss booed, pointed out the window, and whispered, "Look, there are meteors." ”

Song Qingge looked in the direction he pointed, outside the window, except for the whole neon, the dark sky, there was not even a star, she realized that she had been fooled, Z City was too cold in winter, and there were almost no stars at night, let alone any meteors, so she turned around and said lightly: "How can there be?"

Their posture was too ambiguous, and when she turned around, her lips unintentionally brushed his cheek, and at that moment, they both shook each other slightly, and when the big boss bowed her head to kiss her, she turned her head and dodged.

Behind the heavy curtain is the banquet hall, in case anyone is seen...... She's going to be embarrassed.

The big boss leaned close to her ear, "Look closely, there are really shooting stars over there." ”

Her face was slightly hot, and she looked at it, and in the sky, there was really a light flashing and flashing, and the average speed crossed the sky, and where she crossed, there was a faint white mist slowly dissipating, and she smiled suddenly, "It's not a meteor, it's an airplane." "It's just a night plane.

"Oh," the big boss teased in a low voice, "You're not stupid. ”

Song Qingge instantly understood that he was deliberately teasing her! Her body twisted slightly, "You let go of me." ”

The big boss frowned, and threatened in a low voice: "Don't move!"

Hmph, why should she listen to him.

"Believe it or not, I'll clean you up?" The big boss tensed his whole body, deliberately sticking to her somewhere, Song Qingge naturally felt the burning and firmness somewhere, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move at will anymore, and obediently let him hug him.

Uh! It seems that every time they meet, whether it is a rivalry or something, he will eventually evolve into a very yellow and violent one.

"You let go of me," Song Qingge knew that he ate soft or hard, so he lowered his voice and said to him, "In case someone sees it...... It's not good to misunderstand. "She hasn't forgotten the purpose of her coming tonight.

The big boss was calm and didn't care, "It's better to see it, lest someone go around telling people that we don't know each other well." ”

Uh! Song Qingge pursed his lips slightly, he should have heard what she said, so now he did it on purpose! Alas, fight with the heavens and the earth, don't fight with a thick-skinned man like the big boss.

The big boss teased slightly: "I really didn't expect that you could also draw." Actually, his first thought when he photographed the painting was that it was too much of an eyesore and he was going to burn it. But just when he heard her tell Zhou Zhou that the "work of love" was a misunderstanding, he felt very comfortable and decided to collect the painting.

Being hugged by him like this made Song Qingge feel cheating, this feeling made her scared and infatuated, she whispered, "It's not worth so much money." "Oh my God, that's 10 million. Most of her paintings, which sit in galleries, can only be sold for a few thousand yuan each.

"I also think it's a bit expensive. The big boss raised his eyebrows slightly, and said undeniably.

Uh! Song Qingge was full of black lines, raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Then you still shoot?" "Where is it expensive, it's just too expensive." It hurts when she thinks about it.

"I like it, I'm willing!" said the big boss, "maybe you're a potential stock, maybe you'll be famous one day," he teased her, "and then your paintings will be worth a fortune." Looks like I'm going to have to keep the painting safe, and I'd better buy a safe to lock it up. ”

Song Qingge frowned, although Professor Tian praised her for her talent in painting, she knew that her attainments were far from Zhu Wenxi's level.

He quipped, "If you really think it's too expensive, I don't mind if you paint me more." As you know, my house is empty, especially in the living room, and it would be nice to hang a few paintings to decorate it. ”

"My paintings don't match the style of your home. Song Qingge said that she generally focuses on realism, and the size of her paintings is not large, and his living room is European-style, and it doesn't seem to match these paintings to hang them.

"What then?" the boss was embarrassed, "or you can compensate me in some other way...... For example...... "He used somewhere to reach her."

Uh! He is simply naked/naked/naked seduction, Song Qingge's ears turned red in an instant, men are really animals who think in the lower half of their bodies...... She snorted, "Let go of me!"

The big boss didn't move.

She was so angry that she stepped back a little and stepped on his foot with her thin heel, a move that was very effective in getting her out of his embrace.

"Don't come here!" she pointed at him.

The big boss protested against her too unladylike behavior just now, but she ignored him at all and just wanted to find a chance to leave, but he blocked the entrance.

Well, the big boss compromised, was two meters away from her, and asked, "What you promised, why did it change?"

Song Qingge was slightly stunned, what did she promise him?

"Didn't you say that you would cancel the marriage contract with him?" He didn't dare to be interested in this kind of show-style charity at all, but when he saw the video of her and Luo Shichen showing affection on the red carpet from the Internet, he immediately brought Xu Qian over.

"I don't seem to need to explain my private affairs to Mr. Gu!" Song Qingge snorted.

The big boss was choked.

"It's pointless for you to pester me like this," Song Qingge whispered, "It will only embarrass me more, Gu Fengcheng, do you want me to become the next Dong Congshan who everyone accuses and scolds?"

She is actually very painful, she loves him so much that she can't extricate herself, she knows that she should stay away from him, but every time he shows affection, as soon as she gets close to her, she will covet a moment of warmth with him, and she is powerless to resist in the face of his teasing and very yellow and violent behavior, this feeling of uncontrollable emotions is quite bad, she feels that she has fallen and has completely become bad.

Thinking that she was still struggling with the video, the big boss said, "There will never be this day." ”

"What will happen in the future, no one knows," she felt in her heart, indifferent and painful, "I beg you, stay away from me, okay?" She seemed to have made it clear to him a long time ago, but why every time he met her, he would pretend that she was talking nonsense before, and didn't take her resistance and resistance seriously. Regardless of time and place, regardless of the occasion, pestering her again and again?

The big boss frowned, does this woman have a heart, can't she talk well? Why is it as gentle as water for a while, and then full of thorns to guard against him?

"I want to live my life. Her voice grew lower and lower, "Leave me alone, okay?" He has a girlfriend, and if she continues to entangle herself like this, it will only make her even more unable to extricate herself.

The big boss is silent. In the curtain, only the sound of two people breathing.

"Mr. Gu?" Zhou Zhou's voice suddenly sounded, "It turns out that you are here, let me find it." ”

The big boss lifted the curtain without a trace, covering Song Qingge's figure, "Something?"

Song Qingge hid in the curtain, his breathing was shallow, and he didn't dare to move.

"Well," Zhou Zhou smiled, "Regarding tonight's auction, the reporter wants to interview you." ”

The big boss frowned, thinking of the little woman in the curtain, "Let's go!" He took Zhou Zhou away so that she could get out smoothly.

Listening to their conversation gradually fade away, Song Qingge breathed a sigh of relief, but then there were footsteps walking towards her: Why did he come back?

Suddenly, the curtain was lifted.

"Why are you back...... she didn't finish speaking, but she saw that it was not the big boss standing in front of her, but Luo Shichen.

His face was not very good, but he pretended not to hear her words, and complained lightly: "Why are you hiding here, so that I can find it." ”

Song Qingge's heart was all in his throat, how could he find here? Could it be that he saw it all?

"There was a reporter interview, and we went to show our faces. Luo Shichen didn't ask anything, said bluntly, then took her hand, held it, and walked into the banquet hall.

It was an interview, but it was just a few photos and a few casual conversations. In front of everyone, Luo Shichen naturally hugged Song Qingge very closely, although she rejected this kind of intimate behavior, but she did not push him away. The kind of affection exuded by the two is really the envy of others.

Later, Wang Rui came over with two glasses of wine, he was already drunk, and he walked a little staggering, "Shichen, come, have another drink." ”

Luo Shichen took the wine glass.

Then Wang Rui took another cup and handed it to Song Qingge, "You have a cup too!"

Song Qingge was slightly stunned, and took the drink on the table next to him, "I'll just drink this." ”

"Hey......" Wang Rui said, "On this occasion, it's so boring to drink drinks," he insisted on stuffing the wine to Qingge.

Luo Shichen took a sip of the wine glass and watched coldly.