Chapter 3: Sinking in One Night
When Song Ivan turned over and pressed over, Su Huan actually knew what was wrong with him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info she is 28 years old, not 18 years old.
Although, in her Su Huan's 28-year career, the piece of love is still blank, she may be cautious, but even more timid, for many years, it's not that no one has chased her, it's just that she thinks that people who don't have feelings don't even want to cultivate feelings, so she rejected others early, friends around her are saying whether she has too high vision, Su Huan didn't argue too much, in her opinion, perhaps, she is more naΓ―ve, she just wants a feeling. If she doesn't feel that way, then she would rather not have this time-wasting relationship.
And at the moment, Su Huan didn't know what his current emotions and thoughts were.
But she could also vaguely guess what was happening in front of her.
It's just that I saw it in the plot of the TV series and the plot of the novel before, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen in real life, Su Huan sighed, how complicated is this entertainment industry.
At this moment, Song Yifan's deep breathing kept ringing in his ears, and his body was burning as if he was about to burn. Su Huan couldn't push him away, but looking at his side face and his frowning pain, she hesitated.
Su Huan looked at Song Yifan, she didn't know why, she might know his intentions, but she didn't panic, she wasn't afraid, a slight sense of security, Su Huan didn't know why.
Su Huan asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?" β
It's that nice voice...... Song Ivan raised his heavy head and looked at the girl who was pressed under him. He looked at her in the eyes, gentle and clear, but with a caring look, how long has it been, the people around him have never really cared for themselves, even if it is a little slight, it is just a scene.
Song Yifan shook his head violently, he was a little sober, but the fire in his body was still burning.
Song Yifan remembered the actress at today's dinner, he forgot to throw away her number, and it was still in his jacket pocket, at this moment, did he want to call her?
It's just that when he thought of the actress's heavy fireworks atmosphere, Song Yifan frowned unconsciously, he didn't want to!
He! No! Sincere! Meaning!
Song Yifan looked down at the girl in his arms again, her eyes were looking at him, her eyes were pure and clean. Song Ivan chuckled.
Was it meant to be? Perhaps, this late night, he also wanted to believe in the providence of God.
He slowly lowered his head, and his thin lips slowly imprinted hers.
A gentle kiss, without a fierce rhythm, seems more like a temptation. Su Huan actually sank into this kiss without any interest, didn't know how to struggle, didn't resist.
When he was done, he raised his head and looked at her softly: "I need to do something now, I want to ask you, can you do this with me?" β
Su Huan didn't understand what he said, but Su Huan looked at the flames in Song Yifan's eyes, and she knew what he was talking about.
But at this moment, she didn't want to escape, perhaps, this night was too beautiful, perhaps, it was her recent experience that made her think that life was extraordinarily tired, and made her think, too tired, just sink like this, why not.
Song Yifan looked at the girl under him, he didn't wait for her refusal, so he slowly lowered his head again, and whispered softly between her lips: "Since this is the case, I will treat you as if you chose me, then, you will no longer have a chance to regret it." β
The shallow voice attracted Su Huan like a magnet, and gradually ...... It became a respite for men and women.
Spring is shining, and the night is still long.
The early morning sun shone lightly into the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel, and Song Ivan slowly opened his eyes, and he woke up.
The sequelae of the medicinal properties are still a headache.
Song Yifan sat up with his head in his hands, and the thin quilt on his body slipped off, revealing his strong and powerful upper body.
He sat for a moment, the memory slowly coming back to his mind. Last night, in the misty night, he seemed to meet a girl, and then returned to the hotel where he seemed sad to have a drug seizure, and then ...... It was the girl who helped him with the antidote.
It's not a dream, is it? Song Ivan thought.
He turned, and there was no one around him.
Is it a dream? Last night was too distant, and with the medicinal properties, Song Yifan's memory was not very clear.
His gaze swept to the head of the bed and found a note, Song Ivan took it, and saw a few sentences of Korean written crookedly on it.
Song Ivan frowned, this one was written by a novice who had never understood Korean at first glance.
Su Huan used mobile phone translation software to translate, and then wrote word by word: "What happened last night was a mistake, you and I both know it, don't worry, I will treat it as if it didn't happen again, you can leave with peace of mind." β
A few shallow words made Song Yifan raise his eyebrows? Shouldn't that be what a man should say? Is this girl so carefree? Is it a veteran of the love scene? This kind of is as commonplace as a one-night stand?
Song Yifan admitted that he was slightly jealous when he thought of this, and Su Huan's words also made him feel lost.
Just one night, is the effect that this girl brings to him so magical?
So, what happened last night, it's all true.
Song Yifan got up and picked up his phone. A missed call was displayed on the mobile phone screen, and Song Ivan pressed the button to dial a call.
After making the call, he got up, and when he lifted the quilt, Song Ivan couldn't help but be shocked, and on the white sheets of the hotel, he saw red, which was ...... The girl's first fall red!
Song Yifan closed his eyes and thought about the situation last night, he seemed to remember that when he entered hard, he did seem to encounter obstacles, but at that time he was too shallow to pay attention, and he didn't know that the girl under him screamed softly, it was because of pain.
Song Yifan sat still, his heart tumbling with emotions that he didn't know.
It wasn't until the knock on the door that he came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and got up to dress.
Song Yifan and Vera sat on the sofa in the hotel, he looked up at her, and said with a serious expression: "Vera, you are my assistant for many years, do you know, why did I let Chen Yi hand over to you, so that you can be my agent?" β
Vera looked at Song Yivan, her eyes simple and peaceful, and she said, "Maybe it's because of belief." β
Song Yifan smiled: "Not only that, but more importantly, because by my side, only you know what I really want." β
Vera nodded, and said cautiously and surely, "I understand, and please believe that, in the same way, I will not let you down." β
Song Yifan opened his lips: "Very good." β
Vera continued: "On the agenda, there is a meeting in Shanghai tomorrow, do you need to solve anything else before that? β
Song Yifan got up, his slender figure looked even more tall against the background of the suit, and he slowly spoke: "I want you to find someone first!" β