Yin Zheng laughed brightly, hugged Song He's waist tightly, and easily pressed Song He under him with a turnover, his blurry eyes were particularly ambiguous: "Anyway, I won't let you go tonight......"

"Madame, what's wrong with you?" The nurse looked at Song He, who came to see Yin Xia but was listless, suspiciously.

Song He hurriedly shook his head, probed Yin Xia's body temperature, and made sure that Yin Xia was well before going downstairs for breakfast.

She can't say that she was almost tortured to death in bed by Yin Zheng's damn man last night, how sad and ridiculous it is.

Yin Zheng was not busy today, eating breakfast leisurely, waiting for Song He to go to the company together.

Sensing Yin Zheng's hand stretched out towards him, Song He instinctively flashed and stared at Yin Zheng's rogue hand tightly.

"What do you want?"

Yin Zheng smiled helplessly: "Frightened Bow Bird? "It seems that he was really tired of Song He last night.

Song He glared at Yin Zheng helplessly, and silently made it and nibbled on his bread.

She didn't want to talk to Yin Zheng now, even if she woke up this morning, she felt that her bones were going to fall apart.

"Wife, are you still angry?" Yin Zheng happily came to Song He's side, and his weak tone looked particularly pitiful.

Song He didn't eat Yin Zheng's set.

As soon as the bread was slapped towards Yin Zheng's palm, he also added tomato sauce to the bread by the way.

"Knowing I'm angry, you're still turning around in front of me." She didn't look angry at all.

Yin Zheng smiled heartily, and obediently stuffed the messy bread made by Song He into his mouth, without any disgust.

"Wife, you are so beautiful today."

This is his truth, today's Song He changed into an off-white long skirt, lining Song He's skin is becoming more and more white and delicate, and it makes people want to swallow it in one bite.

Song He took a deep breath and gave Yin Zheng a roll of his eyes again: "You mean to say that I wasn't beautiful before?" ”

Straight male cancer!

Yin Zheng immediately shook his head: "No, you have always been beautiful, but today you are exceptionally beautiful." ”

These words made Song He a little satisfied.

"I'm going to meet a client today." That's why she changed her clothes, otherwise, she would still be dressed normally.

Anyway, the people in the studio know what kind of temper she has and what style she likes.

Yin Zheng's deep eyes revealed light.

After the two finished eating, Yin Zheng sent Song He to the studio first, and then hurried back to the company.

Xiao Ai is still the same as in the past, and she is still the earliest one who came.

Song He saw the anxiety in Xiao Ai's eyes at a glance: "If you are very tired, go home early this afternoon to rest." ”

Xiao Ai touched her cheek and nodded inexplicably.

Today, she was wearing makeup, but she didn't expect to be seen through by Song He at a glance.

Yesterday, she was stunned to work overtime until late at night, and only went back after dealing with the things at hand, and this morning was too early, so the dark circles under her eyes were heavier.

Li Hong, who came to report early in the morning, stood in front of Song He obediently and skillfully, restrained like a student who was afraid of the teacher's blame.

On the contrary, Su He, who was like a wild horse, did not give Song He face, he was late on the first day of the report, like an uncle, before Song He could speak, he sat on the sofa with his butt, and kept fanning the wind, saying that the air conditioning temperature was too high.

Listening to Su He's words, Li Hong's face changed, and she looked at Song He's expression cautiously.

Song He didn't seem to mind.

"Xiaohong, sit down too, wait for me for a while before going out."

Li Hong heard this, and obediently sat next to Su He, but she was a certain distance away from Su He, nervously pinching the corners of her clothes.

Song He didn't pay attention to the two of them anymore, but indifferently dealt with the documents that were not processed last night.

After Xiao Ai's tidying up last night, the review of documents has become easier.

But there are so many files, even if it is very fast, it takes more than three hours.

Seeing that it was almost time for lunch, Song He didn't want to leave at all.

Su He, who was already impatient, had already taken out his mobile phone and silently swiped the video, occasionally laughing.

Li Hong still sat in her place in a regular manner, looking at Su He beside her from time to time, and then at Song He, waiting patiently.

"Let's go, let's go." Song He put down the documents in his hand, sorted them out casually and pushed them to Xiao Ai.

Xiao Aimali packed up the documents, looked at Li Hong and the two of them, and finally left without saying anything.

Li Hong stood up obediently.

"Is there any mistake? What time is it? If Mr. Song doesn't arrange his time, will he waste our time? It's time for lunch, and you're telling me to go to work? Su He unceremoniously and directly scolded Song Helai.

He is also a big young master at home, where has he ever been so angry.

On weekdays, the maid will prepare lunch for him early, and it will be hot at any time of the day.

She Song He, who seems to be unable to sleep, is nothing more than trying to give him a dismount, who makes him a wild horse?

Song He frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on Li Hong's body: "If you are not satisfied, go directly, I will never force it." As he spoke, he beckoned to Li Hong.

Li Hong glanced at Su He beside her awkwardly, and finally obediently lowered her head and left with Song He.

Song He's attitude was simply a great provocation to Su He.

Everyone knows that he Su He came in with a high education, a high family background, and high technology, but Li Hong is an ordinary higher vocational graduate, and he doesn't even have any amazing works, but he entered the same studio with him.

He was already very faceless with his friends, and now that he was arranged like this by Song He, the anger in his heart became bigger and bigger.

But...... If he doesn't follow Song He, he will become a bigger laughing stock among friends......

"Mr. Song, don't you really ask Mr. Su to come with us?" Li Hong was nervous and didn't dare to look at Song He, her voice trembling.

Mr. Su naturally said Su He, which is her polite name for Su He.

Song He glanced back at Li Hong lightly, but Li Hong timidly took several steps back in a row, and Song He couldn't help laughing.

"Am I that scary?"

She should seem to be a very gentle person, right, why did Li Hong become a strong person here?

Li Hong immediately shook his head: "No, it's just that I'm a little nervous." ”

Looking at Li Hong's flushed cheeks, Song He couldn't help laughing, she found more and more that she liked this shy Li Hong very much, she was too innocent and simple, and she had a good character when she was a student, which really made her envious and liked.

"It's okay, just follow me, Su He will follow as soon as he figures it out." Not to mention. A person as arrogant as Su He would never allow himself to lose to Li Hong, a girl who looked fragile.

She was sure that Su He would definitely come.

Hearing Song He say this, Li Hong didn't know what to say anymore, and looked back at the direction of the office worriedly, but the gaze that she wanted to retract just now magnified and fell on a handsome man.

"Woman, I don't remember villains, so I'll reluctantly follow you for two days." Su He looked at Song He coolly, and his mouth was still unforgiving.

Song He showed a shallow smile imperceptibly, but he didn't look at the two of them anymore and left directly.

Although Song He didn't drive today, the intimate Yin Zheng had already sent someone to drive the car over, and it was still the supercar that Song He was used to, and it looked more high-profile.

So when Su He looked at Song He's Lotus supercar with disdain, Song He was not a little angry.

"Mr. Song, you are a good gold owner, I bought you such an expensive lotus."

Song He's age is too young, just a few years older than him, and he was not born in a wealthy family, when he came to Song He's studio, he instinctively jumped out of the word "package" when he saw Song He.

But Song He's sight once made him wonder if he was wrong in his guess.

But now when he looks at this expensive supercar, Su He is almost sure of what he thinks in his heart.

Li Hong looked at Su He and Song He with a confused expression.

She is the brand of the car that she can't see, she just thinks the car is good-looking.

Song He raised his eyebrows and turned the car key in his hand, his expression was not unusual.

"Who is your benefactor? I must still know each other? Su He smiled with disdain, constantly trying to break Song He's bottom line.

He finally found something that could make Song He lose face, then he must get back the lost face from Song He.

Li Hong shook his head at Su He and motioned for Su He to stop talking.

But who is Su He, how could he listen to Li Hong.

"What, poked Mr. Song's difficulty?"

Song He stepped on the accelerator and stepped directly to the end, not taking the road in the city, but taking the high speed, and first took the two people to enjoy the pleasure of speed on the high speed.

Since she was able to hire Su He and Li Hong, she naturally investigated the two of them.

Just yesterday, Xiao Ai sent her the information of the two people, and she took a general look.

Among them, Su Hehalo Express......

"Dead woman, you're crazy!" Su He grabbed the car tightly, not only letting out a roar.

Song He acted as if he hadn't heard it, and the speed was still fast.

After driving straight for more than half an hour, Song He suddenly stepped on the brakes.

The next second, Su He pushed open the car door, walked to the side of the road, and vomited frantically.

Li Hong's face was also pale, but there was no trace of wanting to vomit, and Song He, the initiator, was naturally very calm, and the whole person leaned on the car leisurely, happily looking at Su He who vomited to prostration.

"Mr. Song, is he okay like this?" Li Hong looked at Su He a little worriedly.