The elevator stopped in the underground parking lot, Wang Fan took Song Qian's hand and walked out, and did not let go until he was in front of the Lamborghini car.

Song Qian's face was still a little unnatural, and her released hands were crossed over her chest, looking a little cramped and uneasy.

For Wang Fan, Song Qian's heart is very complicated, and it can be said that she loves and hates at the same time.

Love him for being versatile, love him for being empathetic, love him for giving her a stage and letting her show her talents......

also hated him for being romantic, hated him for not being attentive enough, hated that he couldn't give up Yingying Yanyan for her......

"Teacher Song, please get in the car!"

Wang Fan's funny voice came, Song Qian came back to her senses, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, she pouted and glanced at Wang Fan, she was very individual, and then sat elegantly in the passenger seat.

If it was half a year ago, Song Qian would still be the female student who had just come into contact with society, and she couldn't even draw makeup well, and even after makeup, she might not look as good without makeup.

But the experience of half a year has made her look new, and she has an elegant temperament between her gestures, which is already very stylish.

Sometimes, experience changes people, and this sentence is not bad.

And Wang Fan likes to take the name of "teacher" and deliberately ridicule Song Qian.

After all, when he was a student at the beginning, Song Qian was still his teacher, and many interesting things happened to the two......

"What do you want to eat?" Wang Fan said with a smile: "This time you are very good on Taiwan Island, you are very happy, and the talents you have recruited are also very reliable." ”

"Who is your virtuous helper, classmate Wang Fan, be careful in your words!" Song Qian said solemnly. But the previous cramped restlessness has gradually disappeared, and it has been replaced by the usual black belly nature.

Wang Fan smiled and said, "The student wrote it down, Teacher Song Qian." ”

Song Qian's face changed slightly, and she said angrily: "I want to go to the beach to see, the beach in Binhai City, I haven't been back for a long time." ”

……

Half an hour later, Wang Fan parked the car at a quiet seafood hotel by the sea, and then got out of the car with Song Qian.

Looking at the endless blue ocean not far away, listening to the sound of waves hitting the reef, Wang Fan couldn't help but sigh: "The seafood here is tender and fatty, but it is too busy in the past six months, but it is not as many times as when I was a student." ”

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Sometimes, people are like this, when they are poor, they think about what they will do when they have money in the future.

But when I really got rich, I found that I had run out of time.

And the time to really have fun is not as good as it was back then.

Hearing this, Song Qian smiled and teased: "What, regret not taking your little girlfriend with you back then, and have fun in time?"

Wang Fan was speechless for a while, when he mentioned his little girlfriend back then, he still looked light-hearted, it seems that the last trace of diǎn in his heart has really been wiped out in the past half a year.

This should be a good thing, and only by emptying your heart can you truly welcome a new person.

But if it's more than one, then it's a big problem......

"It's still the sea here, it's kinder. Song Qian stood on tiptoe, closed her eyes, and sniffed the air by the sea, looking sweet.

This made Wang Fan look fascinated for a while, this kind of girl with a pure temperament is much better than those women with heavy makeup.

Although this person was three years older than him and was still his teacher, it made Wang Fan feel a sense of evil in his heart.

When they were students, boys always had a different affection for elegant and beautiful young female teachers.

Soon, the seafood was served, and the two sat opposite each other.

At first, Song Qian was still very reserved, maintained her temperament, and tasted this seafood feast slowly.

But because the seafood here is too fatty and tender, Song Qian still couldn't hold back after all, decisively put down her reserve, and resumed her previous lavish feasting.

This made Wang Fan can't help but sigh, Song Qian is still the same Song Qian.

A sumptuous seafood feast, the two of them ate for a long time, and when they finished eating, it was still dark.

"Where to stay at night?" Wang Fan couldn't help but ask, it was really late.

Song Qian glanced at Wang Fan and said angrily: "Homeless, someone treats his hero like this, and he doesn't even arrange a place to live!"

"Who said that there is no arrangement, and it is the best, the royal residence of the chairman of Mortal Technology!" Wang Fan said with a smile, and then pulled Song Qian into the car.

Song Qian wanted to refuse, but in the end she didn't, but she just had some inexplicable feelings in her heart.

Twenty minutes later, Wang Fan took Song Qian and returned to Shengshi Jiayuan, the original residence.

The difference is that now it is no longer rented, but directly bought by Wang Fan.

Although this kind of high-end sea-view house has a lot of room for appreciation, the landlord doesn't want to sell it, but the price given by Wang Fan is moving!

And Wang Fan is not so particular, although there are countless family properties now, he can buy better high-end villas, and even build a new mansion.

But I've been living here, getting used to it, and I haven't changed.

Song Qian followed Wang Fan into the house and found that Yiqiē was still the same as before, and instantly felt a lot more cordial belonging.

You must know that when she lost her only job, when she was the most depressed in her whole life, she spent a period of time in Wang Fan's rental house.

What made Wang Fan speechless was that without waiting for him to speak, Song Qian consciously put her carry-on luggage directly into Wang Fan's room, and moved Wang Fan's things to the second bedroom next door.

As usual, a dove occupies the magpie's nest......

Wang Fan poured a cup of tea for Song Qian, but he took a taste of it.

The two of them reclined on the bed, chatting indifferently.

chatted about the difficulties that Song Qian encountered when she first arrived on Taiwan Island, and the solution to the black belly later.

chatted about the changes in mortal technology after Song Qian left, as well as the pit that Wang Fan dug for Qualcomm......

After not seeing each other for a long time, the two chatted diǎn speculation, and unconsciously it was late at night.

Song Qian yawned and said vaguely: "You have no conscience, you know that I am tired of traveling, and you still don't let me sleep so late." ”

Wang Fan was speechless for a while, it seemed that she was more excited just now, right?

"It's not early, go to bed. After Wang Fan finished speaking, he fell directly on the bed.

Song Qian was shocked: "You...... You...... You bear kid, why don't you go back to your room?"

"It's not like this, don't make a fuss!" Wang Fan said indifferently, and then took Song Qian to the bed very domineeringly, and said, "Sleep!"

As soon as the words fell, the lights in the house went out instantly, and the whole house suddenly went dark.

Song Qian was speechless for a while, but didn't say anything more, closed her eyes, and planned to sleep like this for a night.

Song Qian's figure is really good, and soon, Wang Fan began to intensify, not only holding the girl's fragrant shoulder, but also running to Song Qian with one leg.

This made Song Qian feel uncomfortable, but it also made the gods unexpressed.

Wang Fan, she knows this person very well, she has a colored heart but no color guts, and she is still a beast with excellent principles, so she doesn't care too much.

However, smelling Song Qian's faint body fragrance and this ambiguous posture, Wang Fan's lower body was strangely hot.

This kind of dry weather, lonely men and widows, such an ambiguous posture, it is too easy to misfire.

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ps: The first of the three watches, ask for a monthly pass. (To be continued.) )