The single bed was too narrow and made a squeaky sound, which was very noisy.

Qiao Haichen was shy and nervous, his eyes were closed, his hands were tightly clutched on the pillow, Gao Ziruikong had a theory in his head, and he forgot all about it in the end, but, with a man's instinct, he was self-taught, both of them were novices, and they were a little restrained, but they slowly let go, from the initial jerky, to the gradual adaptation, and then to the final integration with each other.

Doing this kind of thing is like removing a veil between them, although no one confesses, but they both know in their hearts that they are different after all.

Zirui's love affair has entered a new chapter.

However, there was a small episode: the single bed was too small and narrow, and Gao Zirui slept until midnight and fell out of bed.

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The power of love should not be underestimated, and having a chat with the big boss more or less made Song Qingge feel less sad and burdened, and his tolerance and care made her feel a lot better.

For fear of being photographed by reporters, she insisted on going home by herself, and the big boss couldn't resist her, but in the end she managed to get it to be sent near her home. When she was about to get out of the car, the big boss rubbed her hair, what to do, he didn't want to be separated from her.

Song Qingge had already seen Lao Zhong's car parked across the street, she looked at him, her heart was warm, and she said gently, "I'm leaving." ”

The big boss leaned over and kissed her cheek, "Call me when it's time." ”

"Hmm. After Qingge finished speaking, he got out of the car.

The big boss watched her walk across the zebra crossing, and after getting into Lao Zhong's car, he called Wu Jing's phone, "Why hasn't it progressed yet?"

Wu Jing smiled, "I've already made arrangements, but I still have to wait for another opportunity." ”

"How long will it take?" the big boss frowned and asked, seeing Song Qingge's physically and mentally exhausted and depressed appearance, he felt uncomfortable. In the face of the sadness of his beloved woman, he is unable to do anything, which is the biggest frustration for him.

"Two days at the earliest," Wu Jing said, "at the latest, it's hard to say." ”

"If you can't figure it out, just say it sooner, and I'll find another way. The big boss said unhappily that if it weren't for long-term considerations, he needed to avoid suspicion, and this matter would really not be handed over to Wujing to do.

"Hehe, big boss, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry," Wu Jing said with a smile, "And this opportunity is in someone else's hands, when will it be released, I can't be the master." ”

The big boss's brows furrowed even tighter, "What's the opportunity?"

"Don't worry, it's okay in terms of opportunity, it's just the length of time," Wu Jing said, "However, there is one thing that really needs you to come forward." ”

Say. ”

"Big boss, aren't you going to attend the Asian Economic Forum in City A next week?" Wu Jing said, "I've already connected you with an interview after the forum." ”

The big boss doesn't like those things that show up, "Help me push it, I don't want to do any interviews." ”

"Don't," Wu Jing said, "This is a well-known financial program on CCTV, with high ratings, coverage, and influence. ”

"What do you mean?"

Wu Jing sold a pass, "You'll know then." ”

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Outside Song's house, there were still reporters surrounding, and Qingge hid in the gap in the back seat of the car, hiding with his head down, so that he could go home smoothly.

"Miss," Sister-in-law Qin breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her, "you're finally back." She was very worried, and she had been waiting eagerly, because she was the one who sent Qingge out, and she was afraid that something would happen to her, "Song Dong is back, waiting for you in the study." ”

Song Qingge was very surprised, since the dispute that day, Song Yaru had turned a blind eye to her, why did she suddenly look for her now? Without thinking too much, she went upstairs, stood at the door of the study, knocked on the door and then pushed the door in.

Song Yaru was standing in front of the window.

"Auntie. Qingge walked in, even if there was an estrangement, but she was her aunt after all, and the family affection that blood was thicker than water would not dissipate because of the estrangement.

"Are you back?" Song Yaru turned her head and looked at her, not aggressive, not domineering, and her tone was as calm as water.

Song Qingge was surprised to find that her aunt, who had always been capable, seemed to be a lot haggard at this moment. “

Song Yaru's eyebrows furrowed a little, "You said that there are so many reporters outside, when will you be able to leave?"

Song Qingge was gloomy, it was all because of her, so those reporters blocked the door, their arrival has affected the life of the entire Song family, "It's all because ......of me" She heard Anne say that these days, there are also many reporters downstairs in the company, fortunately, the company's stock has been suspended as early as the African incident, but those things on the Internet have more or less affected the company's operation.

Song Yaru sighed and said helplessly: "How can I blame you? If you want to blame, blame me, if I hadn't put Shichen's video on the Internet, it wouldn't have affected you now...... Those photos of you circulating on the Internet are nothing more than socializing and eating, and there is nothing out of the ordinary, just being maliciously hyped and slandered. ”

Her attitude surprised Qingge, she thought that Song Yaru would be angry because of her, but she didn't expect it......

"Qingge, I know now that I was wrong, I shouldn't have forced you to marry Shichen," Song Yaru said annoyedly, "I shouldn't use your marriage as a bargaining chip, I shouldn't have threatened you with a trumped-up video...... Forgive me, I was just carried away by the interests at the time......"

"Auntie!" Song Qingge was relieved after hearing the mother-daughter relationship for many years.

"Qingge, you don't know, I've been repenting for the past few days," Song Yaru said bitterly, "How did I become like this, you are the child I raised, how can I betray your marriage and your happiness?" She took Song Qingge's hand and begged again: "Forgive me, okay?"

Singing lightly, her eyes wet with tears, she hugged Song Yaru, "Auntie, I was also at fault, I shouldn't have talked to you like that day, I shouldn't have contradicted your ......" The estrangement of the dispute that day choked in her heart like a thorn. Now that I have said it, my mood is also broadened, and the whole person is much more relaxed.

"It's my aunt's incompetence, how can I force you?" Song Yaru also cried.

The aunt and nephew hugged each other and wept.

The estrangement, at this moment, seems to have disappeared completely, and they are like returning to the past, aunts and nephews, and even more mother and daughter, and they have nothing to do with each other.

After calming down, the aunt and nephew began to discuss how to respond to the cyber incident.

Song Yaru meant to hold a press conference, and Qingge personally came out to explain those photos, after all, those photos were not out of place.

Song Qingge said, "I think that at this time, not responding is the best refutation." "Judging from the matter of indecent videos, the more eager you are to clarify, the more you will be criticized.

Song Yaru was silent and did not speak.

"Auntie, did you put the photos of Luo Shichen and Zhou Zhou on the Internet?" asked Song Qingge.

"It's not. Song Yaru said frankly, "Except for that video, the others are not put by me." ”

"Behind the whole thing, it seems that someone is adding fuel to the fire," Song Qingge said, "It's like a thread, peeling off layers of cocoons, and now it's peeling off to me," she felt faintly uneasy in her heart, "I just don't know if I'll be the last." ”

Song Yaru regretted it and said, "If I had known that this would happen, I would never have posted an indecent video......

Song Qingge sighed lowly, it was useless to investigate it now.

"As long as this person who is fueling the trouble stops, your scandal can be resolved. Song Yaru said.

Song Qingge smiled bitterly, according to the current level of hype on the Internet, how can it be so easy, "Actually, people are forgetful, and after they can't pick up anything new, these posts will slowly depress, and in the end, they will be forgotten, it's just that it takes time." ”

"What do you mean......"

"Those who are clear are self-purifying, no matter what it is, I myself will learn to forget first. Song Qingge smiled and said optimistically.

Today, it's a new day for her, the big boss didn't believe the rumors on the Internet, and he didn't want to break up with her because of the scandal on the Internet; She feels that she is very happy, she has love and affection, and those unwarranted words on the Internet, to hell with it!

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Song Qingge found that the hype of the posts about her on the Internet was slowly weakening. Maybe just as she thought, netizens can't pick up new things and lack freshness, so they don't chase the hype.

The strange thing is that Luo Shichen, Dong Congshan, and Zhou Zhou's popularity has not diminished at all, and even boring netizens began to discuss, Dong Congshan and Zhou Zhou, which is the junior, which is the junior, which is the junior, the two are colleagues, why they have become lovers of the same man.

Some netizens began to question why Song Qingge denied that he was an unmarried couple when Luo Shichen was suspected of forcing J, is there any hidden meaning in this?

On this day, Song Qingge quietly went to the big boss's house under the cover of Lao Zhong.

The big boss found that she was in a much better mood than the last time she came.

Don't dare to go out, the two of them can only stay at home, watch TV, chat about the news, and cook by the way.

As soon as he mentioned that he wanted to cook, Qingge made an embarrassed statement, "In addition to cooking porridge, other ...... None of me. Song Yaru spoiled her, the Song family had nannies and workers, and she almost never went into the kitchen.

The big boss deliberately frowned, "After getting married, do you let me drink porridge every day?"

When it comes to getting married, Qingge is happy and shy, "I'm ...... Will find time to go to cooking classes. ”

"Still don't," the big boss teased her, "in case you accidentally burn the kitchen to ......"

Qingge was a little arrogant, "Hmph, don't underestimate me! My teachers all say that I have a high level of understanding in learning things." ”

The big boss looked at her meaningfully, teasing, "Perception is good," and then leaned close to her ear, "Especially in bed...... With a slight dial, it will draw inferences from one another......"

Qingge was ashamed and embarrassed, and displeased to scorn him.

The big boss smiled, put his hands on her shoulders and entered the kitchen, "I'll cook, you're in charge...... Stay with me. ”

"Will you do it?" said Qingge, looking at him questioningly.

"Of course," the big boss wore an apron, "I went to Australia with my mom when I was a teenager, and then went to school in Chicago alone...... I don't like to eat in the cafeteria, I don't like fast food, and I spend most of my time cooking in my apartment. ”

Qingge watched him neatly wash rice and cook, and then wash and chop vegetables, which was quite unexpected. In her opinion, he has always given people a very cold feeling, "If other people see you like this, they will definitely fall through the glasses," the president of a listed company can actually cook, and when he says it, it is estimated that no one will believe it.

The big boss said lightly, "There is no one who does not eat fireworks in the world, who can eat, drink and sleep without eating?"

Qingge thought about it, yes, when I looked at him, I felt very eye-catching, he was wearing an apron, but it did not affect his elegance and dignity in the slightest: "I should take a picture of you now," she said, "and then sell the photo to the newspaper......" she thought, "it should be able to sell for a good price!"

The big boss raised his lips, "Money fan!"

"Who doesn't love money?" Song Qingge said, "I can't miss such a great opportunity to make money." After that, holding the phone at him was a slap.

The big boss stretched out his hand and raised his eyebrows, "Don't take it and sell it!"

Song Qingge raised his mobile phone, "Don't worry, this is my exclusive photo, and I won't show it to others." "Save his photos in my phone, miss him, and read them at any time.

The big boss laughed.

When the three dishes and one soup were on the table, with all the color, flavor and flavor, Song Qingge really broke through the glasses, "Fengcheng, why don't you teach me to cook." ”

"Learn this and do what. "The big boss served her food.

"You teach me," said Qingge.

After hearing this, the big boss raised his eyebrows slightly, "No, your hands are used to draw, not to wash your hands and make soup." "He has the ability to give her the best life materially.

"I've learned how to make it for you. She looked at him.

"When we get married, there should be a chef in the family," the boss said, "and you can't take someone else's job." "Actually, there have always been part-time workers here, but it's only because she comes occasionally that he doesn't let them come. It's hard to get through the world of two, and naturally I don't want to have a light bulb.

Get married? Song Qingge was a little shy, oh my God, he said that he was married, and he said it so smoothly. What to do, she seems to be already looking forward to marrying him.

The big boss peeled a piece of fish meat for her, "It's a fish, no spines." Spotting her giggling, she teased, "Why, am I more attractive to you than fish?"

Song Qingge was slightly embarrassed and said, "I'm more interested in fish and meat. She put the fish in her mouth.

"Is the fish delicious, or am I more delicious?" the big boss teased her with burning eyes.

"Fish, of course. She said.

"Really?" the big boss said ambiguously, "Before that, you held me in bed and gnawed on me, as if you couldn't eat enough......"