Chapter Seventy-Four: The Gaffe Is Deadly

Wei Dong looked at Wen Qingshui, who was sleeping on the co-pilot next to him, and was a little amused.

The reason why she is lying asleep is because her fluttering eyelashes have betrayed her! She probably doesn't want to ask her anything, or is she still thinking about the breakthrough? Maybe she is thinking about her own unique characteristics!

He thought it was a little funny.

When the car was parked in the community, Wei Dong turned around, and he found that she was really asleep!

He had never looked at her so closely. He had never seen her makeup, and he had always felt that she was too ordinary without makeup.

But at the moment, she slept very deeply and quietly. The long eyelashes stick naturally to the eyes, without the greasy mascara and no permed curls. The eyebrows have not been trimmed or painted, and they appear a little thick, but not messy. Everything is so natural. Her whole being exudes a natural and peaceful atmosphere.

Such tranquility made him suddenly feel the urge to hope that the two of them would sit down like this in the car all the time.

I can't help but be a little stupid when I look at it. The phone buzzed and vibrated to startle him. He hurriedly pressed it, for fear of waking her up. It was a text message, and it turned out to be Song Xijun.

"When are you going to see it?"

This sentence shocked Wei Dong's whole body, as if he had been caught doing something bad. It's more like an instant feeling of falling into icy water.

Only then did he raise his head vigilantly, and he also saw Song Xijun standing at the front of the car with a cold face.

How long has he been here? Or how long has he been distracted? He didn't even feel it? Especially since Song Xijun was still looking at him with such cold eyes, he didn't even notice it?

Stunned for a moment, he hurriedly got out of the car lightly!

"If I want to harm her people, you haven't found me for so long, what protection are you talking about?" came a cold voice, like an ice blade.

"......" Wei Dong found him speechless. He was indeed derelict in his duties.

"What do you mean by that? You like her, have you forgotten who she is?"

This question is even colder! As if the cold has penetrated into the bones! It is as if a knife is on the neck.

"I just admire her!

Wei Dong said dryly, his heart is not a good feeling! He actually lost his temper to the point of forgetting to be vigilant? This is fatal to him! It is also unprecedented. And he lost his mind because of her sleepy face? This is really his greatest shame.

"It better be!"

After speaking, Song Xijun strode into Wen Qingshui's small Xiali car. There was very little space in the car, but she slept deeply!

The moment he saw her, his anger instantly disappeared. All that's left is endless tenderness. He also sat quietly and looked at her. I don't know how long I've been watching. Such a quiet and beautiful woman, don't blame Wei Dong for losing his mind!

But he would not allow it. Thinking of this, he glared at Wei Dong again.

Wei Dong was speechless, but he didn't dare to say it.

After thinking about it again and again, he couldn't bear to call her. The car started, drove out of the community, and went straight to the villa area.

When she arrived in front of the black lacquered gatehouse, Song Xijun picked her up gently, and she woke up instantly!

His eyes were filled with horror for a moment. After seeing that it was him, she instantly settled down again, and the sleepiness was still there, and she subconsciously buried her head in his chest. And then the next moment she woke up again!

Her horror made him feel distressed. It's because of the shadow of that incident! I didn't expect it to affect her so much. It seems that he will have to pay more attention in the future.

Thinking that she was instantly relieved and relaxed after seeing that it was him, a thick sweetness swelled up in his heart.

When she struggled to stand on the ground, he suddenly felt that not only his arms were empty, but even his heart was empty!

"You shouldn't be so tired, you're just right! It's dangerous!" Song Xijun remembered the purpose of bringing her back, and said.

Wen Qingshui remembered the intimacy just now, and felt embarrassed.

"I-" She tried to say something, and then saw where she was. "What's wrong with getting back to the villa?"

The word "Hui" pleased Song Xijun, and he liked it.

"Shake, shake and miss you. You're too tired, you should get a check-up too!"

Song Xijun pushed open the door while explaining, and as soon as the two of them bypassed the shadow wall, the two little ones wagged their tails into a circle and rushed up quickly, and the eagerness to jump up and down was fully revealed.

"Do you miss me, do you miss me too?" she said, bending down and picking up one. The other one who was left on the ground circled around her in a hurry. It almost tripped her up.

"Qingshui is back?"

Aunt Qiong walked out quickly, her gentle words and kind smile instantly warmed her and dispelled a lot of her tiredness.

"Let them play! You lie down a little longer!" Heejun suggested. Seeing her so tired, his heart was full of pity. I really want her to live here and stop going to work!

"I've slept for a while and I'm so much better! I want to play a little more!"

Wen Qingshui put down and swayed, chased them in the yard, and in an instant, laughter spread throughout the courtyard. Song Xijun's gaze never left her for a moment.

Aunt Qiong looked at Song Xijun, who was smiling at the corner of her mouth, and also smiled.

This yard hasn't been so cheerful for more than ten years. His heart hadn't been illuminated by the sun for a long time.

At this time, Song Xijun's mobile phone rang, it was Tang Bowen.

"Xijun, where are you, in half an hour there is a second round of negotiations with the Feng family!"

"You host, I can't go back if I have something!"

"How can you do that? It's not that you don't know, if you don't come, Jiajia will find all kinds of faults, and there will be no progress at all!"

"I've got something to do!

After speaking, Song Xijun hung up the phone! Tang Bowen was annoyed in his heart. He faintly heard the barking of dogs. At this point in time, he actually went back to the villa? What else did he say?

"Wang Zheng, where have you Mr. Song gone?" Tang Bowen stared at Wang Zheng at a glance and thought about it.

Wang Zheng looked left and right, leaned over and whispered, "I'm going to see Wen Qingshui!" It is said that she has been very tired recently, and the boss is not at ease. It is said that I went to see a psychiatrist today!"

"Psychiatrist, is she scared to the core?" Tang Bowen frowned, if this was the case, he would have to intervene. Then he can understand that Song Xijun does not appear. "Alright, let's prepare the conference room!

"The two of us?" Wang Zheng was startled, and then his face turned bitter. He knew that his beloved Song would not appear. Thinking of this, and thinking of that Jiajia again, he felt a burst of horror.

Song Xijun pulled his left and right hands out to top the thunder. But he was comfortable by Wen Qingshui's side. You don't have to do anything, just look at her. At this moment, he suddenly had an urge to hold her and hug her. And this feeling was so strong, so strong that it took him a great deal of effort to restrain himself from coming over.

"Xijun, what's wrong, uncomfortable?" Wen Qingshui saw his strange appearance.

"No, it's nothing! I just want to hold you!"

"Huh?"

came out so naturally, Song Xijun himself was a little surprised. Hurry up and remedy. "What do you want to eat?" Aunt Qiong said in the evening that it was delicious, what do you want to eat?"

"It's delicious, I love all the things Aunt Joan makes. I want to eat meat!"

"Hehe, you! Hungry cat! Don't go back today, Chen Feng will come over in a while, let him check it for you! Look at you, you've only been walking for a week and you're tired and thin!"

"By the way, are you free next Saturday? I'll ask you to go to the library!

"Ask me out?"

"I found that you talk more than before!" Wen Qingshui had an expression of discovering a new continent.

"Really?"

As he was talking, Xijun's phone rang again! It was still Tang Bowen.

"You'd better have a good reason!" Song Xijun said, almost gritting his back molars.

"Boss, help! Feng Jiajia is furious!" Tang Bowen's voice was full of horror, and then he whispered. She actually said Qing Shui's name. You have to be careful!"

"What's going on?"

"It's not that she's very angry when she sees that you didn't come. Then she answered a phone call and went to search for emails! And then she lost her temper! I suspect she was looking for someone else to investigate Qingshui. What else did you say that you left her and went to find the divorced woman, it was really too deceitful. Joy Army ......"

"It's okay, I know it in my heart!

Wen Qingshui saw him hang up the phone and walked over.

"You don't have to accompany me, I'm familiar with me here, just don't forget to make an appointment next Saturday!"

"It's okay, I don't need to go! They can do it! Let's have dinner together today. "Nothing is more important than eating with her.

There is harmony here, Feng Jiajia is thunderous there!

She had just learned the whole story of Wen Qingshui from Night Star. She couldn't figure it out, a divorced woman is not outstanding in appearance, family background is not outstanding, and her ability is even more mediocre. Why? Why did you fascinate Song Xijun!

And he, Song Xijun, was willing to give up her and give up the entire Feng clan for her?

You must know that she is the only seedling of Feng's generation, and marrying her can almost be said to be the Feng family without any effort. But ...... he?

Is he stupid, or has he lost his mind in a daze?

She couldn't figure it out, and angrily put forward a lot of unreasonable demands for Hetan. Then he strode out of the conference room.

When I got back to the villa, the anger that had just calmed down burned again! That woman had lived here, and he was with him day and night?

What about her? What is the difference between her stay here and a cold hotel? Except the day he came, how could he have ever stepped into this villa?

Think of her, as a favored only daughter, born with a golden spoon in her mouth, when did she receive such a cold reception?

She hated! hated Song Xijun for treating her like this, and hated that damn shameless woman even more. was married and used foxy means to seduce Song Xijun.

Does she still dare to play tricks? When she gets Song Xijun's favor, she still wants to refuse and welcome? What does she want to do? What does she want to get?

But why can't Song Xijun see anything clearly?

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and the cups and bowls on the table were swept to the ground by her!

"I'm not going to let my years of wishing come to naught!"

At this moment, Feng Jiajia is full of anger! No matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a lady in a show.