After Sister Mei finished speaking, she withdrew her hand, the smile on her face was a little helpless, and she lowered her eyes. He picked up the teacup at hand and took a sip of water.

Of course, Song Can is aware of the shady dealings between some media and listed companies, and every expression on Sister Mei's face. She watched it all carefully. The smile on his face became lighter, his fingertips gently rubbed the rim of the cup, and his eyes fell on the teacup. In fact, Sister Mei revealed it quite clearly, and it was also very clear that she would not say anything more, even a little bit of news that could make you feel confident in your heart. It can be seen that someone has ventilated her beforehand and put pressure on her.

Sister Mei is just the editor-in-chief, and there is a boss above, she will definitely not do anything to ruin her job, so she can make Sister Mei so. I think it's not small to think about the people behind it.

The private room suddenly fell silent, and for a while, Song Can forgot to speak. When she came back to her senses, Sister Mei's mobile phone rang, and then she stood up, looking sorry, and said: "I still have some things, I have to go first, it's too late to eat, let's find a good time to eat together next time, it's been quite busy recently, and this trip is also hard to squeeze out time, this has just come out for a while." The people from the magazine came to urge. ”

When Song Can heard this, he immediately stood up. She didn't expect Sister Mei to be so anxious to clear up, "This dish is coming up soon, eat some and then leave, so I'm so embarrassed to ask you to come out to eat, but you went to work without eating a mouthful of food, and you have to starve." ”

"Don't worry, there's bread in the office, and I'm always nibbling on bread when I'm busy." She smiled and picked up the handbag on the side, obviously unable to keep it.

She pressed one hand on the tea box, thought about it, or pushed the two boxes of tea in front of Song Can, and said: "I still don't take the thing, I remember that you haven't finished drinking it last time, this thing is precious, since your friend gave it to you, you better keep it for yourself, don't drink it, it's okay to keep it, and it won't be in vain for your friend's heart to you." ”

"As for that set of gold, you should keep it for yourself, you are young, it is easy to conceive a child, and if you are pregnant now, the child will be born at the beginning of next year. Gold is a thing that won't break if you put it away, so you can save it for your children first. I think the style of this set of jewelry should be the latest now, and I also went to Chow Sang Sang two days ago to see it, so it will not be out of style next year. My daughter already has two sets of this kind of gold now, and I really don't need it, your kindness, I understand it. She smiled and patted Song Can on the shoulder, which can be regarded as a complete rejection of all her overtures, that is, if there is something wrong this time, she will not help.

Song Can still stuffed the two boxes of tea to Sister Mei and said, "Since I have this gold goddaughter, then I will take it back and buy something else for her next time." As for these Liu'an melon slices, Sister Mei, you must bring them back. I really don't drink tea, and the good Pu'er, Longjing, or something at home are all moldy. This thing was put here with me, and it was really used as an ornament, and then it became moldy. ”

Sister Mei shirked a few more words, but Song Can's enthusiasm had to be accepted.

"Then I'll go first."

"Well, be careful on the road." Song Can smiled and nodded, stood at the dining table, and watched her leave.

Sister Mei walked to the door of the private room, raised her hand to hold the doorknob, hesitated, glanced back at Song Can, thought for a while, and said, "Xiao Song, you are a smart and self-reliant person, but in fact, in your current position, there is no way to get out of it completely on your own." Sometimes, you have to take advantage of the men around you, you know? Many times, you do a hundred things less than a word from the man around you. He wants to protect you, and a simple word is enough. ”

She said so much, it was simple and clear, just tie up Han Su, with his ability, he will be able to protect you, as long as he is willing to protect you. Song Can smiled and nodded, feeling a little disappointed in her heart, but this was something she expected, and she was relieved after thinking about it for a while, "Got it, thank you Sister Mei for reminding me." ”

"Well, goodbye then." She smiled, opened the door and left.

Seeing the door of the private room closed, the smile on Song Can's face gradually disappeared, and he sat down slowly, picked up the teacup, drank it in small sips, and carefully recalled every word that Sister Mei said just now.

When Sister Mei walked out of the private room, Han Su happened to come out to answer the phone, he couldn't help but follow a few steps, and when he saw her out of the door of the restaurant, he stopped his steps, turned around and glanced at the private room locked by Song Can, and found that the waiter had also served the food in, and he hung up the phone after saying a few random words.

He has been standing at the door of the private room, watching the waiter carry the dishes in and out, and after delivering the last dish, the waiter closed the door of the private room, stood in front of Han Su, and said respectfully: "All the dishes ordered by Song ** have been served." ”

He nodded his head and waved his hand to signal that he could walk away. He stood at the door for a while, then straightened up, turned and walked to the door of the private room, reached out and grabbed the doorknob, and in a moment, opened the door and walked in.

Song Can faced a table of dishes alone, smelling the fragrance of the vegetables, the hunger was stronger, just picked up the chopsticks, and when she was about to turn her grief and anger into appetite, the door of the private room suddenly opened, she turned her head when she heard the sound, and when she saw the person coming, she was stunned for a moment, and her eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

"It's a coincidence that I was able to meet Mr. Han in a private room, which is like a strange story. I'm simply a materialist, and I don't believe in any ghosts and gods, otherwise I really suspect that Mr. Han standing in front of me is a ghost. She was only amazed for a moment, and then regained her composure, this is a somewhat classy Chinese restaurant, and it is not surprising that he wants to be here.

As for why he knew she was here, he had his own way. She started eating vegetables, and it tasted very good.

Han Su smiled slightly, closed the door of the private room, walked to the opposite side of her, pulled out a chair and sat down, the tea that Sister Mei had drunk was still on the table and was not taken away by the waiter, Han Su pinched the teacup with two fingers, put it on one side, crossed his hands, and leaned against the table, with a light smile in his eyes, and fell on her.

The smile on Song Can's face was obviously a little reluctant, and her current mood was clear at a glance.

"In the evening, I went to Su Zi's place and didn't go home." She said, not glancing at him.

Han Su supported his chin with one hand, and his smile did not decrease, "Sun Mei, editor-in-chief of VOGE magazine. ”

Song Can frowned, stopped what he was doing, raised his eyes to look at him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Han is very familiar?" ”

He shook his head and leaned back, "Voge is famous, I know the boss, I've had a few meals, and this editor-in-chief is also there, so I know it." His gaze swept to the red box in Song Can's hand, and he raised his hand and pointed at it, "Give it to her?" ”

"No, for the grapes." Song Can thought about it, put down the chopsticks in his hand, put the box back in the bag, handed it to him directly, and said, "You can help me give it to the third brother, I can't touch him on weekdays." ”

"You're really fond of grapes."

"No, I just pity her, she didn't have a mother at a young age, and she didn't hear a song? A child with a mother is like a treasure, and a child without a mother is like a grass. She raised her hand, but Han Su didn't take it immediately. Taishi Island died.

He smiled, ignoring what she was doing, not even looking at it, reaching out to take a cup from the side, pouring himself water, taking a sip, and saying, "Feeling bad?" Closed doors? In fact, is it necessary to curry favor with a small editor-in-chief like yours? ”

"My identity? What identity? Song Can felt that his hand was sore, and seeing that he had no intention of taking it, he withdrew his hand and put the bag on the chair on the side, smiling ironically.

"Knowingly asked."

"I really don't know who I am, Mrs. Han in name? Who cares? This is all the road that Mr. Han paved for me, all the way is full of thorns, stepping on the feet, there is no way, I can only pull them one by one with my bare hands in the most stupid way. But this road is so long, there are always a few hard thorns that can't be pulled out, so you can only step on it, and it hurts and bleeds, so you have to endure it yourself. Fortunately, after a long time, the skin has become thicker, and there are more thorns in the flesh, but I don't feel any pain. ”

Song Can narrowed the smile on his face and raised his eyes to meet Han Su's gaze, "Actually, I'm not afraid of these, I'm afraid that I'm only afraid of these thorns, they were all given to me by Mr. Han, then I think that in the end, I will definitely be trained by Mr. Han to become a hedgehog." ”

The two looked at each other quietly, and after a moment of silence, Han Su sneered and shook his head, "You have always been a hedgehog, I am not the one who gives you thorns, but the one who wants to pull out every sharp thorn on your body with my own hands." What happens to a hedgehog without a thorn for self-defense? It must be very fragile, very pitiful, and finally can only rely on others to live. The corners of his lips curled slightly, and his gaze was deep, "Song Can, are you ready?" He lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea quietly, the expression on his face calming to the extreme.

Song Can unconsciously clenched his fists, feeling a little flustered inexplicably, and inexplicably got goosebumps on his hands. pursed his lips slightly, stared at him for a long time, and then smiled lowly, and said a little coquettishly: "Mr. Han is really cruel, pull out the thorns on the hedgehog's body, can it still live?" I'm afraid the pain is all painful. But luckily, I'm not a hedgehog, I'm just a white rabbit at best. ”

She picked up the chopsticks again, ate the food by herself, and stopped looking at him.

That day, Han Su left the group of people who invited him to dinner and sat in front of Song Can to watch her eat. Song Can is not embarrassed, and when he eats something delicious, he will feed him.

The two were silent and did not communicate, but they also seemed to be harmonious. After eating, the two parted ways.

When she got off work in the afternoon, Song Can received two boxes of Lu'an melon slices specially sent by the courier, and Sister Mei returned them to her as they were. This time he is very determined, but Tie Xin will not help, and Song Can can only hope that if something really happens, thank God for not falling into the well.

At night, when Han Su returned to the villa, the entire villa was dark. The lights were turned on, and as usual, the room was empty and large, and the slightest movement could bring an echo. He went all the way in and turned on the lights of the entire villa, which was his usual habit, went upstairs, and when he passed by Song Can's room, he stopped and turned his head to look at the closed door.

After a while, she turned around, opened the door and walked in, it was dark inside, and she was not there. Yes, she said she wouldn't be home today. He stretched out his hand and turned on the light, and the things in the room were neatly packed, and he was really meticulous and rigorous in his life. He looked around the room, and finally his eyes fell on the bottle of red wine on the table.

He walked over, took the red wine in his hand, looked left and right, then took the red wine out of the room, went downstairs to find a corkscrew in the kitchen, and opened the bottle of Lafite of ** year, without Song Can's consent.

Song Can first went to Jing Heng's house to see Mao Mao, and then took Mao Mao to Su Zi's house, but she was disgusted. There are two more nannies in her home, and they still look professional, and even the clothes are uniforms.

Song Can secretly pulled the corner of Su Zi's clothes and asked, "Where did you invite you?" Shen Xun? ”

"That's smart." Su Zipi pulled the corners of his mouth without smiling.

"Still pestering?"

Su Zi stuffed a piece of watermelon into his mouth, smiled coldly, and said: "Nostalgic and amorous, his predecessor is injured, of course he should also take a good look at the identity of the love saint." Just sit there. Su Zi pointed to the single sofa on the side, learning from Shen Xun's appearance, serious, with gentle eyes, "Su Zi, I don't want to see you injured, when you are well, I will naturally leave." Now, even if you do, you can't drive me away. ”

"That's all." After saying that, she shrugged her eyelids again and leaned back on the sofa, her face full of disdain.

Song Can smiled, patted her exposed thighs, and said, "Actually, it's not bad to think about Shen Xun now." ”

"What? Did you meet a cheaper one? Help you count, in the past 27 years, there have been three men, Jiang Shuo, Qin Qian, Han Su, who? Su Zi helped her count it, and then she shook her hand to herself, saying, "Hey, none of them are good things." ”

After a moment, Song Can smiled and said seriously: "This time, I am in big trouble." ”

"What's the trouble, let me be happy when I say it." Su Zi didn't care.

"I don't know, but I know someone must be trying to trick me, and I don't know who this person is."

"Then be calm and wait until you know, what are you panicking about. You have such a big tonnage now, it's not a big pit, and it really can't pit you, it will get stuck. That's a pun.

Song Can was angry, so he slammed his fist on the arm of her hand, she screamed as soon as she was in pain, and the two professional nannies rushed out at once, nervously coming over to ask questions. Song Can originally wanted to stay at Su Zi's house, but looking at this posture, it was obviously inconvenient to stay.

When I drove back to the villa, it was already past twelve o'clock, she didn't turn on the lights, went upstairs in the dark, and entered the room. She still didn't turn on the light, stood against the door for a while, threw her handbag aside, walked to the bed, and lay down. It was late at night, and she really didn't have the strength to take a shower, she just wanted to lie in bed and rest and sleep.

She lay down for a while, then turned around, but she didn't expect to roll into the arms of a person. The other party seemed to be very handy, and took her into his arms at once, and there was still a little alcohol on his body.

Song Can was completely tired from being frightened, and quickly reacted and wanted to sit up and turn on the light, so as to see if he had gone to the wrong room! But she had just sat up when a hand slapped her on the face, and then he was mercilessly pressed to the bed. She reached out to touch his chest, but as if he knew what she was going to do, he grabbed her paws and pulled back, and she plunged into his arms again.

"How did you come back?" His voice was a little hoarse, as if he had just woken up, and his voice was not lethal, and he was lying on his stomach.

There was the smell of wine on his body, and there was a hint of the fresh smell after bathing, his arms were warm, Song Can's forehead was against his chest, the sound of his heartbeat was a little loud, and she was silent for a while before she spoke, "Su Zi has no place for me to sleep at home, so I'll come back." ”

"Oh." He answered, the hand on her waist slowly went up, touched her face, and touched her lips with his fingers, before Song Can could react, he was already pressing on her, moving quickly.

The warm breath came to his face, but his lips did not press, he could only feel him very close, and he always felt the slightest movement to touch his lips. Song Can held his breath and remained motionless, not even daring to breathe.

I don't know how long it took, he said? Haven't taken a shower yet? ”

"Nope."

She replied, and in the next second, Han Su stepped back, lay aside, and said, "Go take a bath." ”

"Oh, good." Song Can immediately got up, ran out of the room, took a look, and really went to the wrong room! She's just made this her former home! Standing at the door of the room and hesitating for a moment, he finally walked in, closed the door gently, took a shower, and wore nothing inside, only wrapped in a bath towel and went out, and the light was not turned on in the room as usual. She walked over slowly, slowly, and stood by the bed with a slight hesitation. After a while, he resolutely lifted the quilt and lay in.

She knew that once a man and a woman had a bed relationship, it would eventually become entangled, and she probably needed this entangled relationship now.

"I'm all right."

She lay straight on the bed, said a word hard, her eyes widened, desperately trying to see the night clearly, but how could the night see clearly. Seeing that he hadn't reacted, she turned around slowly, glanced at Han Su's back, and reached out, stopping halfway through, hanging in the air with one hand. After a moment, he gritted his teeth, put his shoulder on his shoulder, and called softly, "Han Su." ”

He still didn't respond, so she leaned over, propped herself up, and looked to see that he was asleep, breathing steadily. Song Can didn't feel a low laugh, covered the quilt for him, got out of bed lightly, took away his clothes, and in the process of touching the dark, she bumped into it twice, and the movement was quite big.

But fortunately, Han Su didn't react, and in the end, she cautiously went out of the room and went back to her room.

The door closed, and the man lying on his side on the bed moved, slowly opening his eyes.

The next morning, Song Can found the bottle of **-year-old Lafite she had put on the dresser in the room in the kitchen, and the bottle was empty! Thinking of the smell of wine on Han Su's body yesterday, it turned out that she secretly drank her wine!

When Han Su dressed up and went downstairs, Song Can was sitting in the dining room eating breakfast, and she got up early today, so she came down by the way to make breakfast for Han Su and be a good wife. But she never expected to see Rafite's 'corpse' in the kitchen, and she was upset, so she ate the breakfast she had made for him.

Han Su was not surprised to see her, he had an impression of what happened late last night. He straightened his clothes, walked over, stood across from her, put his hands on his chair, and said, "Morning." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't know Mr. Han's preferences, so I didn't make breakfast for Mr. Han." She smiled, then lowered her head and continued eating.

"It's okay, I'm not used to eating what you make. Then you eat slowly, I'm leaving. He took two steps, then suddenly stopped, glanced at the back of her head, smiled, turned and walked behind her, put his hands on her shoulders, bent over her ear and said, "Next time before you go to bed, remember to take a shower." ”

Song Can was stunned, thinking that he wouldn't remember, after all, he drank yesterday. She smiled, nodded, and said, "I know, I'll remember." ”

He didn't say anything more, just smiled and patted her on the shoulder, and just as he was about to leave, Song Can spoke again, "Mr. Han, please remember to compensate me for a bottle of 89-year-old Lafite." ”

"You like that wine so much?" He asked.

"Yes, you can sell it for money." She said.

Han Su couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, patted her head, and said, "Okay, I'll pay you a box." ”

"It's a deal!"

"Gone." This time, he was really gone.

After that, Song Can began to be busy with the central leader's stay in the SC Hotel, and he was busy until late every day, cooperating with the hotel manager to make adjustments to the personnel of the entire hotel, and carefully looked at the rooms where the leader was going to stay. This matter was commissioned by the mayor of Qingcheng, and all the employees of the SC Hotel worked tightly on their skins, after all, it was a big man who came.

Han Haiming handed over the accompanying leader to Song Can, she had been planning for a long time, the pick-up car had to be picked, the driver who drove the car had to be picked, including every meal she ate, she had to taste it in advance, and it was considered to be her best, this week, she didn't go home much.

The number of times I met Han Su was about three times, all of them were in the company, and they hadn't said hello yet.

The day before the leader came, Zhang Ziqiu happened to stay in the hotel, and when she came, Song Can happened to be in the hotel, and the two of them just met, and they ran into the elevator, such a small space, there is no way to avoid it.

Zhang Ziqiu has not changed, Han Su's matter has not affected her career, but it is becoming more and more popular, advertising endorsements one after another, Li Fei said that she will stay for five days this time, shoot two advertisements, and a brand platform. Song Can didn't know if it was a coincidence or deliberately, but she knew that the day when she was really worried was coming, it was these five days, and the leader stayed in Qingcheng for six days, and everything had to be normal for these six days!

"Long time no see, Sister Song, how is Han Su lately?" She was wearing simple clothes, without an agent by her side, plain face, with black-framed glasses, the kind without lenses, and her appearance was a little different from the camera.

Song Can didn't expect her to greet her, smiled, and said? Pretty good. ”

"What about Sister Song? How are you? She smiled, looking harmless, and when she took off her makeup, she looked simple and harmless, Song Can thought, no matter who it was, in the face of such a face, she would not be defenseless in her heart.

She looked at her, suddenly remembered the car accident that Su Zi had encountered before, her heart was cold, she smiled slightly, turned her head, looked at the number jumping above the elevator, and said, "It's good, there were no bad accidents." ”

Zhang Ziqiu lifted the frame, chuckled, and said, "Sister Song really likes to joke, you are standing in front of me now, I can naturally see that you have not had any bad accidents." If it really happened, I shouldn't be able to see you, Sister Song. ”

"Sister Song is such a good person, if something bad really happens, if it's gone, wouldn't life be fun?" After saying that, she laughed to herself, waved her hand, and said? Sister Song, don't take it seriously, I'm kidding, I'm young, and sometimes I don't know how to talk to you older people, and I feel that it's not right to say anything. If I say something that upsets you, don't mind. ”

"No, it won't." Song Can didn't look at her, he only straightened his back and stood straighter.

They got out of the elevator on the same floor, the restaurant of the hotel, and Song Can came to check the back kitchen. When Zhang Ziqiu walked away, he suddenly came over to talk to her, "Sister Song, do you know who I'm going to eat with?" ”

Song Can didn't speak, just glanced at her.

She smiled and said, "Apparently you guessed right, your husband." Judging by your expression, I obviously don't know. (Markor Literature-)