Chapter 314: Fanwai (Sugar Mountain) End
The moment Qin Guanshan was stunned, Tang Song had already gotten up.
It's a battle uniform that I just bought two days ago, oh no...... Workwear.
The black skirt is not the same as selling insurance on others, it is similar to selling a house.
It's just her...... It's the same as the nightclub.
Qin Guanshan's cold gaze retracted from the white light on her chest, and her voice was extremely low, "Come in!" β
Tang Song didn't treat anyone as an assistant, but she checked it, and the assistant mainly played a small volt low.
"Mr. Qin, is there anything I need to do?" Tang Song had a smile on his face.
Qin Guanshan was silent.
ββ¦β¦ I'll pour you water? β
Tang Song is courteous.
It's just that before the water cup was handed to Qin Guanshan's hand, it was brushed to the ground by him expressionlessly.
Bang Dong β
The glass smashed on the carpet.
The smile in Tang Song's eyes froze, and his eyes turned red.
"I ...... I'll pick it up. β
She disguised her sadness and turned around in a hurry.
"Get out!"
Tang Song pretended not to hear, walked to the wall, picked up the water glass, and went to the rest room to wash it.
When she came out, she had already sorted out her emotions, but her eyes were still very red.
Hanging his head, "I'll go out and get busy first." β
"Who told you to come?"
"No one." Tang Song pursed his lips, "I came by myself." β
She was hired based on her strength.
Qin Guanshan let out a light snort from his mouth, "What are you doing?" β
Although Tang Song felt that Qin Guanshan's current appearance was very unbeatable, he still said truthfully, "Chase you." β
Halfway through, Qin Guanshan's voice sounded in the office, "No need." β
Tang Song was a little angry, his cheeks bulged, and his red eyes glared at the man.
"I'm chasing me, it's none of your business!"
After saying that, Tang Song left the office angrily.
Listening to the loud door that was thrown, Qin Guanshan tightened his lips silently.
After a long time, he dialed the assistant's phone, "Next week's business trip is scheduled for this week." β
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The next night, Los Angeles.
As soon as Qin Guanshan returned to the hotel from the party, the doorbell rang.
thought it was an assistant, but Tang Song, who was drenched, stood at the door.
"It's so cold, Qin Guanshan."
Before the surprise in Qin Guanshan's eyes could be subsided, Tang Song threw himself into his arms.
"What are you doing here?"
"Work."
ββ¦β¦ Chase you by the way. β
Qin Guanshan: "......"
"Let go."
"Don't!"
"Tang Songβ"
Tang Song reluctantly let go, and muttered in a low voice, "Why are you so difficult to chase?" β
Qin Guanshan turned a deaf ear.
Under Tang Song's stubborn stalking, he finally caught up with Qin Guanshan's bed, but he still didn't touch his people.
I thought that I would have a fever in the middle of the night, but I slept until dawn and my body was refreshed.
When it should be weak, it is not weak, and the body is useless.
When she poked the omelette on the plate again, Qin Guanshan sneered, "Poke out the cocoon." β
Tang Song was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Qin Guanshan, "You are really...... Annoying me? β
Qin Guanshan threw her a cold look and did not answer.
In Tang Song's eyes, this is the default.
But she stubbornly said, "I want to hear your answer with my own mouth." β
"Ahsanβ"
Tang Song turned his head when he heard this, and saw a strange woman, who was quite temperamental, and her eyes stared at Qin Guanshan for a moment.
"It's really you, it's been a long time."
After a while, Qin Guanshan had been chatting with this lady.
Tang Song was angry to death, but he couldn't leave, so he could only complain to Lin Jiang on WeChat.
I don't know how long it took, but the two finally finished talking, and the last sentence was, "Then we'll see you in the evening." β
Tang Song glanced at Qin Guanshan sadly, but Qin Guanshan pretended not to see it.
Clay people have three points of temperament, not to mention Tang Song.
"You like that?"
Staring at Tang Song's puffed face, Qin Guanshan paused, "What do you have to do with it." β
What does it have to do with you?
What does it have to do with you?
Tang Song felt that his internal organs were on fire.
Well, it has nothing to do with her.
She's leaving, okay.
"Have a nice night, then."
After Tang Song came out of the hotel, he went straight to the train station.
As soon as she walked on her front foot, an errand boy on her back foot came to Qin Guanshan with a rose cannon, "Is it Mr. Qin?" This is a flower that Miss Tang ordered for you. β
There is a card in the flower.
"Tang Song only likes Qin Guanshan."
There is also a red heart painted on the back.
At that moment, Qin Guanshan's heart seemed to have been hit by something.
Sour, swollen.
Pounding wildly.
Tang Song's red eyes flashed over his mind and he said, "Then I wish you a pleasant night".
The body reacts faster than the brain.
The moment he rushed out of the hotel, his footsteps stopped fiercely.
A few meters away, Tang Song stood there.
Seeing the flower in his arms, Tang Song pulled the corners of his lips, "Even if you don't like it, there's no need to throw it so far." β
Qin Guanshan was silent, and walked in front of Tang Song with an expressionless face.
The two were too close, as long as he lowered his head, he could kiss Tang Song's forehead.
The cold breath of the man was between his snorts, and Tang Song's heartless heart began to jump out of control again.
"What, are you going to eat?"
"Yes."
Well?
Tang Song thought that he was hallucinating, and the next second his jaw was raised, and a warm kiss fell on her lips.
Immediately, it invaded aggressively and raged domineeringly.
She craned her neck uncontrollably.
Kiss, deepened again.
A strong arm fell from his lower back, and delicate and warm roses were scattered.
β¦β¦
I don't know how long this kiss lasted, Tang Song only felt that he was dizzy, his feet were soft, his hands were soft, and his body was soft.
"You ......"
The voice was hoarse.
"Why did you come back?" Qin Guanshan lowered his eyes, his eyes really looked like he was about to eat people.
Tang Song was just about to answer, his eyelids raised, "Why are you kissing me?" β
Qin Guanshan was silent again.
Tang Song pushed him, but he couldn't push, and looked at him angrily with his watery eyes, "Let go of me!" β
"Don't let it go!"
The next second, he said, "You've proposed to me." β
Yes?
When, how do you not know.
"You're going to give up again?"
This "again" is very subtle.
Thinking of the past, Tang Song was very unconfident, "It's just a bouquet of flowers, not a marriage proposal." β
Nothing more?
Qin Guanshan tightened his teeth, "Are you sure?" β
Looking at Qin Guanshan's eyes that were about to eat people, Tang Song felt like he was drunk, "...... I...... I'm not sure. β
"I agreed, and I will get the certificate at a later date."
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The next day, before getting off work on Friday, Tang Song got his marriage certificate.
Qin Guanshan stood on the steps outside the Civil Affairs Bureau to take pictures, and then posted the photos to the WeChat group, saying very ostentatiously, "Married." β
Without waiting for the others to react, he took Tang Song's hand, "Let's go, go on a honeymoon." β
"So fast?"
"Hmm."
Tang Song didn't know that the only out-of-control Qin Guanshan, who had been self-denying and courteous all his life, was her.
Their honeymoon trip plans had already been in Qin Guanshan's computer.
deliberately hung her and made it difficult for her, just didn't want her to regret it.
On the bus to the airport, Tang Song posted his marriage certificate in the circle of friends, and suddenly remembered the lady yesterday, "You missed the appointment?" β
"Cousin."
ββ¦β¦ A scheming man. β
"It's your husband."
"Scheming man."
Qin Guanshan did not defend himself.
It wasn't until the end of the honeymoon that Tang Song held his sore waist and truly realized the man's tricks.