The maintenance contract signed by Wen Qianqian and Song Huai'an is for a limited period.

At the beginning, Wen Qianqian naively thought that when the day came, everything would be over, and there would be no need to entangle each other anymore.

Later, seeing Song Huai'an drive away one after another, Wen Qianqian suddenly discovered that the so-called contract and the so-called time limit were just a joke.

San Shao is still willing to coax you, then you have everything, but if he is not happy, then, in the next second, you have to get out!

For this reason, Wen Qianqian had to be more cautious, because her sister was growing her body, she wanted to buy more supplements for her sister, and she had to keep up with her nutrition when she went to high school, and the tuition and living expenses were also a large amount.

Not to mention......

Wen Qianqian has always wanted a home, she wants to save money and buy a house, a house that belongs to herself and her sister.

In this way, Wen Qianqian carefully survived a month, and another month.

When she successfully stayed by Song Huai'an's side for more than a year, she finally gradually figured out Song Huai'an's temper, and she could always remind herself not to anger the moody Song Sanshao.

On the night of the LAM brand celebration, Wen Qianqian was also an invited guest, because she had shot an advertisement for this brand, and this brand naturally invited Song Huai'an because of its perennial cooperation with Song.

That night, Wen Qianqian was Song Huai'an's female companion, but as soon as he arrived at the banquet hall, a group of warblers and warblers surrounded Song Huai'an, and he was also overwhelmed.

Wen Qianqian hid aside very sensibly, and never disturbed Song Huai'an's hunting trip.

Although Song Huaian likes to play with women and often attends various banquets, he rarely drinks or gets drunk.

That day, Song Huai'an didn't drink much, and when he came out, he was still very sober.

"Three less!"

As soon as he walked out of the hall, a sexy supermodel in a V-shaped dress smiled and grabbed Song Huai'an's arm, and the whole person hung on him.

"Sanshao, will you send me home?" The supermodel smiled very movingly, glaring at Wen with a shallow look while laughing.

Wen Qianqian stayed quietly by Song Huai'an's side, and subconsciously slowed down.

She is just a little transparent in the entertainment industry now, Song Huai'an is not afraid of any scandals when she takes her, and the model on the side is much higher than Wen Qianqian, and her figure is naturally better.

The most important thing is that Song Huai'an is driving a sports car today, and he can only seat two people.

"You want me to send you?"

Song Huai'an curled the corners of his lips slightly, hugged the waist of the female model, turned his head to look at Wen Qianqian on the side, and before he could speak, Wen Qianqian on the side had already smiled gently: "Sanshao send her back, I asked Sister Yuan Yuan to pick me up, you have fun." ”

With that, Wen Qianqian turned around and left.

The venue of this banquet is actually halfway up the mountain, and it is not a short distance to walk from here to the bottom of the mountain, not to mention that Wen Qianqian is still wearing high heels.

Fortunately, she has long been accustomed to all kinds of catwalks, and it is not very difficult to walk in high heels, but she is a little tired while walking, blowing a cold wind, and she feels a little headache.

Halfway through, Wen Qianqian leaned on the side of the road to rest, and when she turned her head, she saw a sports car driving slowly over.

"Get in the car!"

Song Huai'an had a cold face, and his tone was particularly heavy.

Wen Qianqian was stunned for a moment - Sanshao's face was very bad, could it be that Song Huai'an and the female model were angry?

She didn't dare to ask, so she could only get into the car obediently.

As soon as Wen Qianqian got into the car, Song Huaian stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car slammed out.

That night, Song Huai'an took Wen Wanwan to a place.

It was a suburban courtyard, the yard was very clean, and the room was also very elegantly furnished.

"You're my female companion, do you want to throw me to someone else like that?"

was dragged into the room by Song Huai'an, and before Wen Qianqian came back to his senses, he was speechless by Song Huai'an's question-

What can she say?

What you want to do, that's the boss's freedom!

Why should she interfere?

It wasn't she who threw him to someone else at all, but how could she be qualified to decide his affairs?