After Ding Yu left, Song Cheng looked down at Lin Xun, and the corners of his mouth raised. He patted Lin Xun's head lightly: "Let's go." ”

Lin Xun showed one eye and glanced at it, and only after making sure that the person was gone did he let go of Song Cheng and came out of his arms.

Lin Xun lowered his head slightly, straightened his dress slightly, and didn't dare to look up at Song Cheng.

What an embarrassing thing it was for his friend to see her kissing Song Cheng like this. She was angry and annoyed now.

Song Cheng looked at the beauty like this, with a crimson face and a pursed mouth.

Song Cheng pretended to be angry and said, "Who is that man sitting next to you?"

Lin Xun was even more angry when he heard Song Cheng say this, and he was embarrassed to ask this: "I haven't asked who the woman holding your hand is?"

"She's just my regular friend, and now she's a partner."

"Ordinary friends? Can a regular friend answer your phone and say it's your girlfriend? Are you thinking I'm a fool?"

Song Cheng raised his eyebrows, is this going over old accounts?

"Isn't it better to answer the phone?"

"If you don't think I'm a fool, would I mention this?"

"How could I have taken you for a fool?"

Song Cheng stretched out his hand to touch Lin Xun's head, but was blocked by Lin Xun's hand.

Song Cheng is helpless, no matter what kind of character a woman is, she is jealous.

"We did attend this reception together because of work, and we came together as three of us, as you can see."

Lin Xun froze: "Then you are smiling so happily?" Lin Xun looked at Song Cheng's clothes: "I'm still wearing a black shirt." ”

Song Cheng couldn't cry or laugh: "How can I laugh happily?" I've got to smirk on an occasion like this, right? ”

What's the stalk about wearing a black shirt? It's not the first time he's worn it.

Song Cheng looked down at the set of clothes on his body, there was no problem. Song Cheng looked at Lin Xun and asked weakly, "Is there anything wrong with me wearing a black shirt?"

Lin Xun's eyes dodged for a moment, she couldn't say that he was too handsome in a black shirt. "There's no problem, you just can't wear it in front of other women anyway."

"Oh~~"

Song Cheng hooked his mouth and smiled: "Okay, don't wear it in front of other women, and the black shirt will only be worn in front of you in the future, do you think it's good?" Huh?"

Song Cheng's tone, Lin Xun couldn't resist it, didn't he say that she was jealous? Well, she's just jealous.

"What, what's good or not, love to wear it or not." Lin Xun's voice stammered a little, and his tone seemed fierce, but he didn't need to listen carefully to know that this was pretending to be annoyed.

"I love to wear it, I love to wear it in front of you."

Song Cheng's obviously flirtatious tone, Lin Xun couldn't stand it, pretended to be angry, and glared at him fiercely.

Wait a minute.

Lin Xun thought of something: "The three of you came over together, why didn't she hold the hand of the man just now, if it was you?"

Song Cheng: "......"

"Doesn't that take into account his married status?"

"Then you don't want to be married?"

Song Cheng: "......"

How could he not want to.

Song Cheng took advantage of Lin Xun's lack of vigilance and stepped forward to hug her waist.

"I think it's okay to be married right away." After Song Cheng finished speaking, he wanted to put his mouth up, but Lin Xun blocked his mouth with his hand and leaned back. Song Cheng only kissed the palm of Lin Xun's hand.

"You want to be beautiful."

Song Cheng wrapped his hands around Lin Xun's waist like this.

"And when do you want to? I'm always ready. ”

Lin Xun didn't expect to dig a pit for himself and jump in.

She wants to be married, and her parents won't agree. What's more, she thinks her parents may not like Song Cheng. Because her family has never married a businessman.

She was afraid. She wasn't ready to tell her parents about her and Song Cheng.

"When you're your age." Lin Xun joked.

Song Cheng: "......"

At his age? So he's going to wait until the Year of the Monkey? Lin Xun is eight years younger than him. He was now impatient to wait for her to finish the year.

But looking at Lin Xun's snickering expression, he knew that this was not her serious words.

"How did I find out that you were getting naughty." Song Cheng stretched out his index finger and scratched her nose dotingly.

Song Cheng stared at Lin Xun's face for a while, she also put on light makeup, this was the first time he had seen her put on makeup. This kind of makeup sets off this white lace dress, which looks very elegant.

This dress?

"Who are you going to buy it from?"

"Senior brother." Lin Xun blurted out, and after she finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere?

Lin Xun saw Song Cheng staring at her with slightly squinted eyes.

"The man sitting next to you just now?"

Lin Xun nodded lightly, Song Cheng's face looked a little terrible at this time.

"He bought it for you?" Song Cheng gently tugged at the clothes on Lin Xun's waist and bounced them down.

Lin Xun gritted her teeth, Song Cheng's hand lingered on her waist, and the moment the material of her clothes was bounced off, her waist tightened and numb. She was afraid of itching, but now she didn't feel the same itch as before. She wanted to escape, but Song Cheng wrapped his right hand around her waist and propped his left hand against the wall, blocking her way.

She couldn't stand this particular itch anymore.

"I bought it myself." Lin Xun said with difficulty.

"Just the two of you?"

"No, there's Professor Chen from the school."

"Oh."

"Whew." Lin Xun exhaled softly, this Song Cheng finally eased his face, his heavy face just now frightened her. He was still too young in front of him.

Song Cheng felt the mobile phone in his pocket vibrate: "Take out my phone." ”

Lin Xun's dark eyes rolled, he wouldn't come again.

But she didn't dare to refuse, her hand trembled into the inner pocket of Song Cheng's suit, and respectfully handed him the phone.

Song Cheng took the phone and opened it to take a look.

It's Ding Yu's hairy head,

"Li Qian, I'll help you hold it down, just do whatever you have to do."

The corners of Song Cheng's mouth twitched.

Why did you go earlier?

Song Cheng put his mobile phone in it and said to Lin Xun, "I'll take you somewhere." ”

"Huh? But ......" Lin Yan swallowed her saliva, she wanted to say that Senior Brother Wang and Professor Chen hadn't gone back yet, but looking at Song Cheng's face, she swallowed her words.

Lin Xun let Song Cheng take her hand.

In the car, Lin Xun stared at Song Cheng for a while and then found an opportunity to send a message to Wang Yang.

"Senior brother, I left beforehand."

Song Cheng knew about Lin Xun's small move. He wasn't angry at Lin Xun for going to a drinking party with others.

I just saw Lin Xun and her so-called senior brother, the two of them belong to the same way, so they went to the symposium and the drinking party together.

And I don't know her world at all.

As for him and Lin Xun, although the two are lovers, he doesn't understand anything other than expressing appreciation for the paintings that Lin Xun is engaged in, let alone talking about them with her. Because he focused all his energy on the company, he gave up the hobby of photography.

Where can he be said to be an ideal person now, in addition to being busy in the company every day, he also socializes at the wine table. He didn't like it, but he had to do it.

Sometimes at the wine table, watching those businessmen introduce the women they brought to him, intentionally or unintentionally, listening to those people boasting, he had an urge to escape, but he couldn't.

Unless he can restore the company to its previous state, this is easier said than done, and it can't be done in the short term.

Wang Yang was puzzled for a while after seeing the message sent to him by Lin Xun. What does Senior Sister Lin mean, does she not want to stay at this drinking party or what? If she clearly expressed that she liked such an occasion, would she think he was cheesy? Do you think that's not what an academic person should be?

It seems that he should not be so obvious in the future, and he doesn't know much about his sister's temperament and hobbies now.

Lin Xun watched Song Cheng turn the car around the bustling center and come to a farther place behind. It's not as prosperous as it was before, and it feels a bit desolate.

A high-rise building is under construction, or just a large piece of land.

Now there is no one but the two of them.

Lin Xun just wanted to open the door and get out of the car when Song Cheng grabbed his other hand.

Lin Xun turned her head and stared at Song Cheng suspiciously, but in the next second, all her doubts disappeared.

Song Cheng put his hand on her waist and clasped her, lifting her to his lap.

Lin Xun sat on Song Cheng's lap, and before she could react, Song Cheng grabbed her hand and lifted her to his lap.

Song Cheng kissed on the lips, and his big palm was imprisoned on her waist.

This lace skirt made Song Cheng's palm on her waist like this, and Lin Xun felt a wave of heat on her waist.

Lin Xun's fist-clenched hands rested on Song Cheng's shoulders.

Lin Xun wanted to struggle, but Song Cheng tightened her.

Song Cheng didn't take a step closer, he let go of Lin Xun and gently patted her back to smooth her out.

Lin Xun found that Song Cheng's breathing was heavier than hers, perhaps because the space in the car was too cramped. Lin Xun felt a little sullen.

Lin Xun hugged Song Cheng's waist with both hands, leaned his face on his abruptly undulating chest, and smelled the breath on his body.

Song Cheng looked down at the delicate child in his arms, with a crimson face, as if he was slightly drunk.

She was drunk, and he was drunk.

The skirt made of lace material makes people look dignified and atmospheric as a whole, but if you look closely, it is sexy.

For example, now Song Cheng naturally fixed his eyes on Lin Xun's chest, which was slightly undulating due to his breathing. The white clean lace was surrounded by the fair skin on her neck.

Song Cheng sighed heavily, which tested his concentration very much.

Lin Xun still leaned on his chest in this position.

Song Cheng lowered his head and kissed Lin Xun's face, kissing it gently like water.

Lin Xun moved, wanting to put his head away.

"Don't move." Song Cheng's voice was hoarse.

Lin Xun obediently obeyed, did not move, and let Song Cheng kiss her rosy face like this.

After calming down for a while, Song Cheng opened the car window.

After Lin Xun came down, he was slightly trembling by this cold wind, and the place was as empty as a wilderness, and the sound of the cold wind was whirring.

The lights shining in the distance stretched the figures of the two men.

After Song Cheng came down, he put the suit on Lin Xun's body.

Song Cheng was extremely comfortable by the wind, which calmed his body down a lot.

Song Cheng took Lin Xun by his side: "This is the project that the company is going to do, and this will be a prosperous big square in the future." ”

Lin Xun looked up at Song Cheng, his appearance seemed to be confident about this matter, and his eyes were unusually firm.

Song Cheng not only has full confidence in doing this project, but also is very determined about everything he will do next.

He believed he could, even though he didn't like it, but he had the responsibility on his shoulders.

This is the first time that Lin Xun has talked about his work so seriously. She didn't know anything about his field.

But she believes he can achieve his ideals.

Because he is Song Cheng, the person she loves, and her partner for the rest of her life.