Chapter 245, the capital of romance

Song Anyang heard the man's reminder, and nodded hurriedly in response: "Got it." ”

She doesn't push too hard, she just does everything she can and wants to do better.

The woman immediately responded, and the man was quite satisfied, raised his hand and touched the hair on the woman's ear, and then said lightly: "If you know, go to sleep." ”

After speaking, the man closed his eyes.

Hearing this, the woman did not close her eyes immediately, but first glanced sideways at the man next to her, and after looking at the man's cold and resolute face for a long time, she slowly closed her eyes.

She felt that she was very happy.

But Song Anyang's happiness is walking on a road paved with thorns, and the thick protective layer will be erased one day.

When I came back to my senses, I felt pain.

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Song Anyang went on a business trip abroad for the first time; Strictly speaking, it was her first time on a business trip, and she was lucky enough to go abroad.

I went to Paris, France, which is known as the romantic capital.

For this city, in addition to the Louvre, Song Anyang is most interested in French men.

Advocating freedom and fairness, romance is not blown.

It's just that the flight distance is a little far, and Song Anyang is a little dizzy when he flies, coupled with the influence of the airflow, when Song Anyang sits halfway, he feels unwell and wants to vomit.

Because the entire cabin was filled with people from Oi and Pei's, Song Anyang's appearance of wanting to vomit or not immediately attracted the attention of others.

Everyone brought tea and water, for fear that the prospective president's wife would make trouble.

Everyone's concern for Song Anyang obviously ignored Cheng Yu, who had also never taken a long-haul plane and was unwell.

Cheng Yu sat next to Song Anyang, looking at Song Anyang's concern after he was unwell, his eyes became more and more gloomy, and when he said it, he was just a man.

In order to avoid suspicion, Pei Yue originally sat in the same row with Lan Cheng, but when he saw that Song Anyang was not feeling well, he changed his position and sat with Song Anyang.

The man got up and exchanged with Cheng Yu, but didn't let his wife get up; sat next to the woman, patted the woman's back, and smoothed the woman's breath.

Cheng Yu was still looking at it, his eyes were complicated.

Song Anyang was patted by Pei Yue, felt a lot more comfortable, drank saliva, and then fell back into the chair.

After the woman fell back into the chair, she was tucked by the man's shoulders, and her head leaned against the man's side, and the thick masculine breath swept the woman's snort.

The woman glanced at the man, and leaned into the man's arms with her head pinched, but suddenly as if she remembered something, she struggled to sit up straight and keep her distance from the man.

The man saw the woman's appearance, understood what she meant, smiled and didn't do anything more.

After dozens of hours of flight, Song Anyang was groggy all the way, and when she arrived at her destination, her spirit became vigorous again, and she was extremely excited to wait to get off the plane and see the style of the romantic city.

Due to the time difference, Song Anyang set off from the capital in the morning, and after arriving in the romantic city, it was still morning, but the charm of the city did not have much impact on Song Anyang.

After getting off the plane, someone picked me up and came to the hotel all the way.

As soon as Pei Yue arrived at the hotel, he and Lan Cheng went out, and the others moved freely.

After arriving at the hotel, at first it was a matter of dividing the room, and everyone automatically assigned Song Anyang to the same room as the boss, but thinking of Song Anyang's identity on this trip, they arranged the room according to normal.

Song Anyang and Cheng Yu were in one room, and after cleaning up the salute, they had lunch with Pei's people, and in the afternoon, they didn't see Pei Yue and Lan Cheng come back, so Song Anyang pondered and sorted out the materials prepared before coming.

But halfway through the tidying up, Cheng Yu suddenly asked Song Anyang: "Manager Song, do you want to go for a walk in the afternoon?" I saw that Place VendΓ΄me was nearby and wanted to take a picture. ”

After finishing speaking, Cheng Yu looked at Song Anyang, waiting for her response.

Hearing Cheng Yu's words, Song Anyang's eyes were slightly sluggish, first glanced at Cheng Yu, and then recalled the place he had passed before, so he nodded in agreement.

Place is not far away and she also wants to take pictures.

When you go out with company, you naturally have fun, but the name of the romantic city is really not blowing, Song Anyang and Cheng Yu walked a short distance, and they inexplicably received two flowers.

Although the harvest is a little inexplicable, it feels really good.

After taking pictures, the two bought some small items nearby, and as they walked, the two chatted.

"Between you and Mr. Pei, you should already be engaged."

When Cheng Yu said this, his eyes stopped on the ring between Song Anyang's fingers.

A wedding ring that is worth a lot of money, Song Anyang's salary can't afford it.

Hearing Cheng Yu's question, Song Anyang's face froze, followed Cheng Yu's gaze, glanced at the ring between his fingers, and then withdrew his hand slightly unnaturally and replied: "Sort of." ”

They are married, but she always feels unaccustomed to saying it, and Cheng Yu said that she was engaged, and she responded ambiguously.

Song Anyang said yes, the smile on the corner of Cheng Yu's mouth slowly opened, and he said again: "When Manager Song gets married, he can't help but give joy candy." ”

After finishing speaking, Cheng Yu pulled the windbreaker on his body, and his figure was tall and slender.

At this time, Song Anyang suddenly discovered that Cheng Yu was usually inconspicuous because she was not flamboyant enough, but her own conditions were extremely superior.

"Okay."

Cheng Yu actually said, and Song Anyang responded.

It's just a matter of getting married and getting happy, she really didn't think about it before, how should this candy be sent?!

When Song Anyang and Cheng Yu came back from outside, Pei Yue and Lan Cheng had also returned, in addition, there was a tall French man beside the two, who looked like he should be thirty or forty, and the pure Western blood race was indeed very different from Lan Cheng's mixed-race child.

Seeing that the three of them were talking about work seriously, Song Anyang and Cheng Yu chose to avoid it and didn't bother.

Pei Yue glanced at Song Anyang, didn't say anything, and after chatting goodbye to the Frenchman, he turned his gaze to the woman again.

Lan Cheng saw the customer leaving, looked at Song Anyang, and immediately said jokingly: "You two, a business trip is work, and you sneak out to play as soon as you come!" When the words fell, Lan Cheng put his hands around his chest and looked at the two of them.

Cheng Yu was reprimanded by the general manager like this, and immediately turned red in shock, and hung his head in embarrassment.

Song Anyang was also embarrassed, but after thinking about it, he still replied: "We just went out for a walk, less than twenty minutes, understand the regional customs, and ......" Speaking of this, Song Anyang paused, hurriedly sent the things he bought in his hand to Lan Cheng, and flattered: "We are going to buy gifts for the general manager." ”

The gift is not big, a small kaleidoscope, after Lan Cheng took it, he raised his eyebrows, and only smiled and said: "Go back and sort out the mailbox information, it's best to be on call at any time tomorrow." ”

The implication is that there will be a 'hard battle' tomorrow.