Nangong Sitian was determined.

Song Shao's pampering of Ye Qinqin.

Obvious.

"Qinqin, when will Song Shao arrive?" Nangong Sitian said with a smile.

The name of the taboo in the heavenly capital is Song Shao.

The power is overwhelming.

The noble and incomparable Song Shao can only be summoned by Ye Qinqin at will.

Ye Qinqin picked up a tangerine.

Put it in your mouth.

"He said he'll be there in a moment." Ye Qinqin narrowed his eyes.

Tangerines have a very sweet taste.

She eats another one.

Nangong Sitian saw Ye Qinqin's cherry-red lips and opened slightly.

White, translucent, white teeth like a shell.

With the ultimate temptation.

Nangong Sitian's eyes lit up.

rushed to Ye Qinqin's face.

"Qinqin, I want to eat tangerines too." She smiled brightly.

"Take it yourself." Ye Qinqin pushed the plate in front of Nangong Sitian.

Nangong Sitian looked at Ye Qinqin with blank eyes.

"Your tangerines are sweeter."

Ye Qinqin looked at the half-peeled tangerine in his hand.

Stuffed into Nangong Sitian's hands.

"Then you can eat."

Nangong Sitian happily took the tangerines that Ye Qinqin had eaten half.

"Qinqin, it's good, let's eat a tangerine together."

You can't do anything to Qinqin.

Eat a tangerine with Qinqin.

Not bad either.

Ye Qinqin simply picked up a few tangerines.

Put it in front of you.

Peel off the orange peel and hand it to Song Jiu.

"Ah Jiu, you eat it too, it tastes very sweet."

She put it directly into Song Jiu's mouth.

Song Jiu ate the tangerine.

A shallow smile floated up the flap of his lips.

A cold and delicate face.

A little more gentle and sweet.

Let Nangong Qingchen, who has been paying attention to Song Jiu.

The heartstrings are plucked.

Beside oneself.

Pick up a tangerine too.

Peel off the orange peel.

looked at Song Jiu.

Eat it.

It's like eating with her.

——

Tiandu, Yu Group.

Song Yuyi's expression was cold.

Sit above the crowd.

Listen to everyone's respectful reports.

The phone rings.

The crowd was shocked.

Look at each other.

Take a gasp.

I don't know who it is, I don't know if it's alive

dared to be under Song Shao's nose.

There is no shutdown.

Song Yuyi gestured to stop his subordinates' reports.

Pick up your phone.

Three words appeared on the screen: Ye Qinqin.

He gently hooked his thin, red-shaped lips.

Tap the answer button.

"Brother Yi, are you busy?" In the mobile phone, Ye Qinqin's brisk words came.

Song Yuyi's cold gaze swept over the subordinates who were sitting in danger.

Whispered: "Not busy, where are you?" ”

"Nangong Qingchen has a treat, in Yanhua Building, can you come over?"

"Okay."

Song Yuyi's eyes were gentle and doting.

"I'll be there in a moment."

He hung up his phone and raised his eyes to look at his stunned subordinates.

He said lightly: "At the end of the meeting, make your report into a document and send it to the mailbox." ”

Everyone nodded hurriedly.

watched Song Yuyi leave the conference room.

Everyone made sure that Song Yuyi left.

The fire of gossip is completely ignited.

"Did you see Song Shao's expression just now, he actually smiled just now."

"Yes, I saw it too, I thought it was me dazzled."

"It's incredible, Song Shao would temporarily interrupt the meeting, I'm curious now, who is calling?"

"I want to know too!" ……

——

Tiandu, Yanhua Building.

Nangong Qingchen took out his mobile phone.

Press down on the number.

After a while, the phone was connected.

A majestic voice was heard.

"Who are you?"

"Nangong Qingchen." Nangong Qingchen said lightly.

There was silence on the phone.

Ten seconds later.

The majestic voice sounded again.

"Hello, Qingchen family master."

Nangong Qingchen chuckled, "Jiuyang, the head of the Beimo family." ”