"Wen Qianqian, what the hell are you thinking?"

Under the dim light, Song Huai'an looked at the familiar gentle and soft face in front of him, and really wanted to know what Wen Qianqian was thinking.

"I just want to make you happy."

Wen Qianqian was a little helpless, and her tone was extraordinarily gentle: "Don't you like her?" ”

That female model, whether it is figure or appearance, should be the type that Song Huai'an likes.

As a qualified person who was fostered, Wen Qianqian has studied Song Sanshao's preferences a lot in the past year.

"Huh?"

Hearing Wen Qianqian's words, Song Huai'an was stunned, and looked at the woman in his arms with some pleasure in his eyes: "I like her?" If you think so, then what do you think I ...... Do you like it or not? ”

"Naturally, I like it."

Why don't you spend your wallet to support her?

Wen Qianqian replied seriously.

"What about you?" Song Huai'an subconsciously asked, but after asking, he regretted it-

These women will like his money even if they don't like him, so ...... How could there be any other answer?

"Me?"

Wen Qianqian heard Song Huai'an's words, but was silent.

Do you like it?

Of course...... No.

However, in front of the boss, especially Song Huai'an, who holds a grudge, Wen Qianqian really didn't dare to tell the truth.

"I don't know."

She lowered her eyes slightly, and her tone was a little complicated.

These four words did not make Song Huaian angry, but he was a little happy-

His former lovers all liked him hypocritically.

Of course, there is occasionally a pure and pretentious White Lotus, who is drunk in his bed while holding his money, but when he gets out of bed, he looks like his sister I am Bingqing Yujie, who was forced by you.

Seriously, there are many kinds of women, Song Huai'an has seen a lot, there are really few people like Wen Qianqian, who advance and retreat freely, are self-aware, and never quarrel or quarrel with anything.

Whatever you give her, she wants.

You make her cry, and she never smiles at you.

She won't be jealous, she won't lose her temper, she won't be willful, she won't be coquettish, and she won't even make him angry.

She seems to have always been transparent and never cared about her presence.

"Have a drink with me?"

Song Huai'an looked at her shallow and docile appearance, and felt that her name really matched her as a person.

Maybe it was because of the sudden interest, Song Huai'an had to pull Wen Qianqian to drink.

This is also the first time Wen Qianqian has seen Song Huai'an drunk, no, to be precise, both of them were drunk that night-

"Wen Qianqian, do you know that night...... The first time I saw you at dinner, I thought...... Are you special? It's true...... It's special. ”

Song Huai'an was drunk, but his eyes were more gentle than usual.

He never believed in love at first sight.

However, if the world really fell in love at first sight, he must be like that to her.

"What?"

Wen Qianqian on the side was also drunk at this time, she didn't hear Song Huai'an's words clearly, she subconsciously came to his eyes, squinted her eyes and asked.

"I said ......"

Song Huai'an stared at the pair of beautiful and charming eyes in front of him, his heart jumped suddenly, and there was a throbbing that he had never felt before, which flashed in his heart: "Wen Qianqian, do you love me?" ”

"Hmm."

Wen Qianqian was probably too drunk, so he would only agree in a daze.

"Will you never leave me?"

"Hmm."

She answered again, tilted her head, and rubbed her whole body into Song Huai'an's arms.