As soon as these words came out, the venue was instantly quiet for several seconds.

Everyone was stunned to look at Zhou Yong, who was flirting in public and showing affection, and for a while there was a feeling that the worldview had collapsed.

Zhou Yong is known for being an indifferent and unruly boss, and they have the impression that he often treats people with an extremely cold attitude, and does not consider anyone's thoughts at all.

So this has also led to the polarization of Zhou Yong's wind reviews.

On the one hand, he thinks that he is handsome and capable, but on the other hand, he thinks that he is a cold-blooded person and unkind.

This kind of public opinion is mixed with a lot of words, which portrays Zhou Yong as a particularly three-dimensional and vivid person, causing many people to be very afraid of Zhou Yong's first impression.

But now, he actually flirted with Song Ci with his eyebrows and eyes, and said this kind of words in public that did not conform to his character?

Not to mention outsiders, even Song Ci himself had goosebumps when he heard this.

It's not that I mean it, it's just that I've never heard Zhou Yong talk to myself like this in public, and I feel a little unspeakable trembling in my heart while not adapting.

She seemed to be easily teased by Zhou Yi's three or two sentences.

So Song Ci took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress his heart, and smiled brightly: "What Mr. said is true." ”

The two of them sang and harmonized, and the air seemed to be filled with pink bubbles.

Meng Qinqin's teeth were about to crush.

She never thought that the two of them would have such a glue-like relationship!

But Meng Qinqin seemed to suddenly think of something, the expression on his face changed abruptly, and he changed into a confident look, staring at Song Ci's movements with confidence.

"It's almost time......"

She muttered, and Song Ci's speech on the stage continued.

She recounts the company's recent plans: "Song has recently been interested in working with suitable partners, and this time we are mainly ......"

Suddenly, Song Ci felt that his heart was beating uncontrollably, and then, an unbearable feeling of heat gradually spread from his chest to his limbs.

Her mouth was even a little dry.

However, in front of everyone's eyes, Song Ci still forcibly pressed this unpleasant taste, and told the original manuscript word for word.

In the eyes of outsiders, Song Ci only paused for a short time, but it seemed that he had forgotten the words, so no one cared.

However, in the eyes of Zhou Yong, who has been staring at Song Ci, it is extremely wrong.

Zhou Yi frowned, looking at Song Ci's neck and ears, which were obviously burnt red, and couldn't help but clench his fingers.

What's wrong with her all of a sudden?

Song Ci on the stage still held on to his own state and maintained the most perfect posture to carry out the speech.

Meng Qinqin looked at Song Ci's shaky appearance, and the corners of his mouth were about to grin behind his ears.

It is worthy of a special medicine, and it will be effective after smelling a little......

At this time, Song Ci's patience also reached its limit.

She felt an irrepressible heat all over her body, as if there were countless small snakes scurrying back and forth on her body.

Song Ci is also a person who has experienced big and small things, and she understood almost instantly that she was drugged.

And people who have been in contact with themselves during this time.

Song Ci immediately set his eyes on Meng Qinqin, who was behind his seat.

Only she had met with herself in the bathroom, and Song Ci also smelled a very inferior aroma, which may have happened at that time.

Sure enough, Meng Qinqin was looking in the direction of Song Ci with an arrogant face, and even made a lip shape.

- Are you alright?

In just three words, her schadenfreude is vividly embodied.

Towards the end of his speech, Song Ci used almost all his strength and will to resist the strangeness coming from his body.

She breathed a lot heavier, and said with great difficulty: "That's all I want to say, thank you." ”

Hearing this, the applause roared from the audience, and many people were very surprised by Song Ci's performance.

Looking at everyone's gaze, he didn't move away, but looked at himself more seriously, and Song Ci secretly said that it was not good.

Her patience has basically reached the limit, and the moment she takes the next step, she will collapse to the ground.

Song Ci thought so, but he still took a firm step, but his eyes gradually blurred.

Just when she thought she might be going to make a fool of herself in public, a figure flew onto the stage, accompanied by a man's low but undoubted voice.

"My wife has not been feeling well recently, and she came here today to support her, so I came up and carried her down, I'm really sorry to disturb you."

Zhou Yong's face was calm, as if he was talking about a sparse and ordinary thing.

Song Ci's consciousness gradually collapsed, but he could still see the worry that could not be concealed under his seemingly calm pupils.

She hooked the corners of her lips, dropped her fingers on Zhou Yong's collar, and closed her eyes with relief.

"The two of you are really glue-like sweet, since Miss Song is not feeling well, it is better to go back and rest first."

The host is also a good person, first praised the intimacy of the relationship between the two people, and then gave Zhou Yong, who looked like he was about to leave at any time, a step.

"Then I'll miss out first, sorry."

Zhou Yong did not refuse, and took advantage of the host's words to leave the venue in a hurry with Song Ci in his arms.

Almost the moment he left everyone's sight, Song Ci's mouth immediately muttered a few delicate voices, and it seemed that he had endured it for a long time.

"Zhou Yong, I'm so hot......"

She didn't show such a voice during her speech just now, and now, in Zhou Yong's hot arms, Song Ci couldn't bear it anymore, muttering, and her hands couldn't stop pulling at her clothes.

"Just go home, wait."

Zhou Yong's eyes were a little heavy, and he softened his tone and said to Song Ci, the movements under his feet were fast.

He almost immediately went to the underground parking lot, holding Song Ci's hand and not daring to push too hard, but he didn't dare not to use force.

Song Ci was not honest in his arms, and it was no worse than the situation when he was drugged.

Zhou Yong's face suddenly became gloomy.

On such a big occasion, someone still dares to drug Song Ci?

He was breathing heavily, not knowing what he was thinking, so he shoved the co-pilot behind the tight seat belt and stepped on the accelerator.

The car was speeding away and soon we were home.

At this time, Song Ci had almost pulled his shirt, and the good scenery was half revealed, Zhou Yong's eyes deepened again, his face was tense and he took the person out, and his voice was a little coaxing.

"I'll be home soon, don't worry."

And Song Ci seemed to hear this, and his writhing body really stopped for a few seconds, but the next second he began to struggle violently, with a crying voice.

"But I'm really hot, can you help me."