"You drive. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Ling Muyue threw the car key to Song Wenqi in a parabola.

Song Wen sat in the driver's seat.

As long as Ling Muyue is willing to go back to the Ling clan and let him push the car back, he is willing.

After getting in the car, Gu Zhuyin didn't know if it was because she was too sleepy or because Ling Muyue's arms were too comfortable, so she fell asleep after a while.

Gu Zhuyin's little face rubbed against Ling Muyue's chest, like a kitten, subconsciously looking for a comfortable posture.

Ling Muyue looked at Gu Zhuyin's incomparably attached to her embrace, her heart was warm, her fingertips brushed away Gu Zhuyin's hair scattered on her forehead, and leaned over to drop a warm kiss in front of her forehead.

Then, he put his coat over her, and fell asleep on the back of his chair.

Song Wenqi looked at the scene in the back seat.

sighed in his heart, he grew up with Ling Muyue since he was a child.

In addition to Liang Ershao, the other two young masters are also being cultivated as family heirs, and their temperaments are always sullen, and they are all precocious than their peers.

This young master of his own family is even more so, and his original temperament is more silent than the other two young masters.

Whether it is a cocktail party or a family dinner, Ling Muyue is always deserted, a picture of no one to enter.

Only when I am with the Liang brothers can I talk a few words.

Either that......

Well, now, someone can finally walk into the young master's heart.

Song Wenqi deliberately drove the car very slowly and steadily, not wanting to make a noise until the two of them rested.

When Ling Muyue woke up, Song Wenqi had been waiting in the parking lot for 1 hour.

It was also the first time that Ling Muyue had slept with a person in her arms, and she was a little uncomfortable, but she seemed to feel good.

Song Wenqi originally wanted to wake up the two after parking the car, but he was too tired to see that the two of them were too tired, so he also rested against the car door.

"Wenqi, what time is it?" Ling Muyue said to Song Wenqi in a breathy voice, for fear of waking up the person who was sleeping sweetly in her arms.

Song Wenqi also understood, and raised 1 finger to indicate that it was 1 o'clock in the afternoon.

Ling Muyue nodded, and got out of the car with Gu Zhuyin in her arms extremely gently.

Probably feeling that his body was a little weightless, he subconsciously drilled into Ling Muyue's arms and fell asleep deeply.

Ling Muyue chuckled, her eyes as warm as water.

It was about the aura problem, and the employees of the entire company did not dare to discuss Ling Muyue's affairs in the past.

But today, there is a lot of talk everywhere.

There is a WeChat group in the company called "Resolutely do not pull Ling into the group".

"Lin Manxue, manager of the public relations department: @宋文起, Vice President Song, who is the girl that Mr. Ling hugged just now? [Question]"

"Personnel Xiaobu: Yes, yes, let's reveal it. [shy] [shy] @宋文起"

“……”

Ling Muyue carried Gu Zhuyin to the big bed in the rest room, covered her with the quilt, closed the curtains, stared at her side face for a while and then exited the room.

In the interval, Song Wenqi took out his mobile phone and saw Aite himself who was crazy in the group, and his face instantly stiffened.

Nima, why don't you usually see this group of people gossiping so much!

So Song Wenqi replied with a string of ellipsis.

It's okay if he doesn't reply, but as soon as he appears, the group becomes more and more bombarded.

"Personnel Xiaobu: Ahhhh Catch the wild Vice President Song! @全体成员"

"Lin Manxue, the manager of the public relations department: follow the queue in the back!" Who is that girl? @宋文起'"

"Everyone: Who is that girl? @宋文起"*N

……

"Song Wenqi: Are you done with your work?"