All Chapters_Chapter 48 I Want Your Heart, Will You Give It?

Song Qingge took off her clothes and was about to soak in the bathtub, when she heard the bathroom door lock ring, and a long and tall figure was reflected in the half-frosted glass, she hurriedly covered her body with a bath towel, and looked at the door vigilantly.

When she heard the doorknob twist but didn't open it, she remembered that when she came in, she locked the door with her hand.

There was a knock on the door.

She wrapped the towel around her chest before opening the door.

The big boss is holding a set of home clothes in his hand, looking at her eyes, scorching.

Song Qingge blushed instantly, took his clothes, closed the door, and locked the door again with a click.

The big boss outside the door smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Qingge was slightly embarrassed, remembering that she was bold and active when she pestered him on the bed last night, eager to eat him alive, but now that she thought about it, her face turned red.

She attributed her audacious outgoing behavior to drinking.

"I didn't laugh. The big boss said in a muffled voice, but he still couldn't hold back the smile.

"You're laughing," she leaned back, sneering, "I hear you." ”

"How can I be laughing?" the big boss denied.

She ignored him, took off the towel and stepped into the tub.

After taking a bath, her whole body was much more relaxed.

She wore his gray loungewear, but his clothes were too big for her.

The top was too long and covered her thighs, but fortunately, the sleeves could be rolled up and barely worn, but the pants were longer, and the waist was quite large, so they fell straight down after wearing them.

She found a long towel to tie around her waist, which felt weird, but at least saved her pants from falling off at any moment.

She blew her hair half-dry, draped it casually over her shoulders, and when she walked out of the bathroom, the big boss was already out of the room.

Song Qingge walked out of the bedroom and found that her evening dress was lying on the floor of the balcony, and when she quickly picked it up with embarrassment, she found a pair of black trousers next to her, which seemed to be his.

As soon as she walked down the stairs, she saw a black high-heeled shoe, and she frowned and held it in her hand;

At the top of the stairs, another high-heeled shoe lay quietly on a white shirt;

Uh! She had in her mind the image of them entering the house last night, and as soon as they entered, they were drawn together like magnets, and they took off their ...... as they walked She put her things away, held her face in both hands, her face was very hot, and she secretly scolded: Song Qingge, you have become bad!

In the living room of Nuoda, he was nowhere to be seen, and she overheard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, as if he was taking a bath.

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The big boss came out of the shower, but saw Song Qingge standing quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, looking very focused, and she didn't even notice it when he walked over.

When he hugged her from behind, she suddenly turned around, and he kissed her, like a dragonfly in water, "What are you thinking?" As soon as the words fell, she saw a mist on the glass in front of her, and she childishly drew some simple patterns with her fingers.

"You like to draw?" he didn't understand what was drawn on the patterns.

"I've been painting for fifteen years. Song Qingge said that if it weren't for her aunt's accident, she would have been ordered to manage the Song family in danger, and I am afraid that now, she would just shuttle between the piano shop and the studio every day. In that case, she probably wouldn't know him.

The big boss raised his eyebrows and disagreed: "It's just like this?"

Song Qingge is full of black lines, she draws with a simple pen, and the lines drawn by her fingers are thick, which is naturally not as delicate and stylish as the one drawn with a pen.

"Draw another one," the big boss learned from her, fogging in front of the glass window, and gave her a problem: "Draw me." ”

Song Qingge looked at him sideways for a few seconds, his facial features were handsome and handsome, very eye-catching. Then, with her index finger, she made a few random strokes on the mist.

"That's what I look like?" the big boss frowned, questioning the pattern she had drawn, "It's not like me." ”

Song Qingge glanced back at him, "I think it's very similar." ”

"Where is it?" he looked at and felt awkward, "This foot is weird, why does it have a tail?"

"Of course the duck has a tail. She raised her head slightly.

The big boss was stunned, and when he understood what she meant, the little woman had already fled from him with a smile.

"Song Qingge, you stop for me!" the big boss gritted his teeth.

She ran to the living room.

The big boss has long legs, and he catches up with her in a few arrow steps, and as soon as he fishes it out with his long hand, she is embarrassed to be tied to his chest, "You dare to scold me for being a duck?"

"Isn't it?" she laughed at his tickle.

Seeing her smiling and delicate like a flower in her arms, the big boss was tempted, and the tenderness in his heart melted, and he said ambiguously: "Then how should I charge last night?"

Song Qingge's eyes were full of smiles, "Mr. Gu, can I swipe the card?"

His chin rested lightly on her shoulder, "I don't have POSS, I can't brush it!"

"What to do, I didn't have any cash with me. ”

He rubbed his arms around her long neck, "You can take something as collateral?"

She didn't understand, "What do you want?"

The big boss's hand was on her chest, "Here." ”

Song Qingge was slightly stunned, and her heart was beating faster: "This is my heart." ”

"All I want is your heart. He whispered in her ear, pinched her chin, and kissed her with his head down. It's not like the previous dragonfly dotting water, but lingering and sympathetic, and after letting go, he muttered, "Are you willing to give?"

What a touching word, it is not a love word, but it is better than a love word.

Her eyes drooped slightly, and she took the initiative to kiss him.

She gave him her true heart.

After a long time, whenever I recall the past, I will think of how reverently she gave her heart to him this morning, but I didn't expect that the initial piety would become the later ——。

The doorbell interrupted the two of them.

Song Qingge was nervous, "Who is it?" With Gao Zirui's experience, she was still a little ......

"I'll take a look. As soon as the big boss let go of her, he found that she wanted to slip into the bathroom, and he grabbed her with his big hand, "What are you hiding?"

She's embarrassed!

But when he opened the door, she slipped behind the floor-to-ceiling curtains and hid. In less than two minutes, she was found out by the big boss.

"Who's coming?" she watched, but there was no one in the living room.

The big boss was displeased with her hiding, "Xu Qian." ”

"Is he gone?" Song Qingge turned around and saw a figure that was not unfamiliar from the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Why don't you leave and stay to eat?"

Song Qingge saw the pocket in his hand, "For me?"

The big boss gave her a blank look and threw it to her: "I'm here, besides you, how can there be any other woman." ”

She pursed her lips and smiled, "I'll go change it." ”

Before she left, she was hooked by his hand around her waist and whispered in her ear: "If you don't wear it, I like it better." ”

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When Qingge changed her clothes and came out, the takeaway had already been delivered, and when she looked at the LOGO on the package, she turned her head to look at him, "How do you know that I like to eat Tao Ranju's dishes?"

The big boss didn't raise his eyelids, "Just buy it." ”

Well, it just happened.

During the meal, Luo Shichen called again, and Song Qingge remembered that she promised to go to see him early this morning. She bit her chopsticks and was hesitating to answer it, when the big boss snatched the mobile phone in her hand, "Don't answer the phone when you eat!" turned off the phone directly and put it next to him.

"That's overbearing!" she muttered.

The big boss pinched her bulging cheeks, "Eat!"

However, the big boss is really too authoritarian and doesn't allow her to answer the phone, but he, during the meal, answered several calls.

He didn't avoid answering the phone, so he more or less let Song Qingge listen to it, and it seemed that there was some tricky work waiting for him to deal with.

"I'm going back to the office after dinner. Song Qingge said that she was also anxious there.

"I'll send you. ”

"No need. She refused, and seeing that his face was slightly cold, she explained in a low voice: "We are not on the way." "His villa is in the East Third Ring Road, and ZK Group and Song's are in the north and south directions of Z City.

"Who said it wasn't going way?" the big boss raised his eyebrows lightly, "I happened to be going to run an errand near your company." ”

"Not really. Song Qingge said.

"What so much nonsense?" Seeing that she was about to refuse, the big boss felt unhappy, "Eat!"

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"I'll just get off at the intersection in front. Song Qingge said.

"Isn't your company at the next intersection?" the big boss was not ambiguous at all.

Song Qingge sneered, "I...... I want to go buy something. ”

After stopping at the intersection, as soon as Song Qingge opened the car door, the big boss said, "Go and go back quickly." "There are traffic signs on the side of the road, no parking here.

She didn't look back, strode away, and then really entered a shopping mall, but she went out through the back door of the mall, quickly stopped a taxi, and then sent him a text message [I'll go back to the company by myself, you don't have to wait for me. 】

As soon as the text message was sent, his phone called, and his tone was not very good: "Song Qingge, what do you mean?" Didn't she know that he was waiting for her?

"I'm ......" Song Qingge was speechless for a while, but suddenly heard someone on his side say: "Sir, hello, you have violated the traffic signs, you can't park here!"

Listening to the tone, it seems to be a traffic policeman! Song Qingge immediately said, "You can't park on that street, you can go quickly, I'll go back to the company by myself, and I've already gotten into a taxi." Then, he hung up the phone.

The taxi driver in the front row chatted with her, "Miss, where is your friend's car parked?"

Song Qingge said the name of the street.

"The traffic police on that street are the most strict," the driver is a chatter and self-cooked, "If you are caught, you will be deducted three points and fined two hundred." ”

When Song Qingge heard this, she was a little apprehensive, and her fingers rubbed the phone. She didn't mean to release his pigeons, she didn't want others to know about their relationship, so she refused to let him send her downstairs in the company. It's just that she didn't expect that he would meet the traffic police.

If a proud person like him were really fined by the traffic police on the street, it is estimated that he would ......

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Qingge hurried back to the office, although he was worried about him, he didn't dare to call him, and later, there were too many things, and as soon as he got busy, he left him behind.

Anne knocked on the door and came in, holding a few newspapers in her hand, "Mr. Song, look." ”

The newspaper devoted a full page to the banquet of the Federation of Industry and Commerce last night, and her photo was also printed in a conspicuous position, and the photo showed her in a beautiful and graceful manner, reporting that she was a professional model for a new generation of women.

It's really overrated. Song Qingge was stunned, except for the intention of cooperating with Haoli Bailian, she achieved nothing, I don't know which reporter wrote it, it is really an exaggeration.

"This report will be helpful for finding investment in the future," Anne said happily, "Mr. Song, give me the business card you received last night, and I will help you make an appointment with them after summarizing." ”

yes, business card, how did she forget about it.

Song Qingge opened the handbag, but except for the mobile phone and her own business card, other people's business cards were missing.

She searched every corner of her handbag and found nothing.

How could it be? The business cards she received were all in there, thirty or forty, and there was a small stack.

For a moment, she was dumbfounded.