"What brand? What color? Do you remember? ”

"Buick...... the staff thought for a while, and then said, "It seems to be a Buick, and the car is yellow." ”

"Which way are you going?" Qin Yinan asked as he stepped on the accelerator, and the staff's "right turn" had just reached his ears, and he had already controlled the steering wheel and turned right onto the highway.

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Song Qingchun booked an alarm at half past nine in the morning, but because she didn't sleep all night, she was not woken up by the alarm when she fell asleep.

Later, when she was still asleep, she dreamed of Su Zhinian and a woman kissing-kissing-entwining.

At first, she still had the attitude of watching a good show, and she didn't care about appreciating the scene of beauty-beauty-spring-light.

But at the moment when she was appreciating the hottest, the woman who had turned her back to her suddenly turned her head slowly towards her.

In her dream, she still imagined what the woman would look like, but when she saw her face clearly, her heart tightened fiercely, and the person woke up from the dream.

Song Qingchun hugged the quilt, sat up suddenly, patted her heart hard, and then slowly turned her head and looked at the mirror on the side, when she was sure that the face she saw inside was exactly the same as the face she had just seen in her dream, she was so frightened that she immediately closed her eyes again.

Hell, why did she sleep in the middle of the day, and she dreamed that she and Su Zhinian were doing something?

It must have been because of what happened last night......

With Song Qingchun's thoughts, the picture of Su Zhinian pressing her under her body and kissing her last night immediately appeared in her mind, and then her face, red as if it had been burned, extended to the small ear roots.

Song Qingchun shook his head violently, threw those miscellaneous thoughts out of his mind, and then picked up the mobile phone and found that it had been automatically turned off when the power was out.

Song Qingchun got out of bed, charged his phone, and then glanced at the clock on the wall before entering the bathroom, and it was already half past eleven.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, it was the activity of Song's enterprise, and it seemed that the company could not go......

Song Qingchun was thinking about how to explain the morning's absenteeism to the director when he turned around, and went into the bathroom.

In the process of taking a bath, Song Qingchun thought of a lot of excuses, but when she stood in front of the sink and brushed her teeth, through the mirror in front of her, she saw that her exposed skin was covered with red dots, and the excuse in her head that was originally turning around how to explain to the director turned uncontrollably into a picture of her and Su Zhinian's intimacy.

It wasn't until she subconsciously swallowed and swallowed the toothpaste in her mouth that she came back to her senses, shook her head again, shook those images out of her mind, and then lowered her head with a red face to rinse her mouth.

Song Qingchun went downstairs and went to the restaurant to look for water, and saw the note left by Su Zhinian on the refrigerator door.

A few simple words, the handwriting is smooth, and the dragon flies and the phoenix dances.

"Breakfast in the cooler."

Song Qingchun's eyes staring at the note, without even noticing it, became extraordinarily warm and soft, with a hint of a smile on the corner of her lips, she glued the note to her pajamas, and then walked to the incubator, brought the breakfast bought by Su Zhinian to the dining table, sat down and ate it all.

Song Qingchun set off from Su Zhinian's villa and went to the club where Song's corporate activities were located.