Fang Huaian was a little puzzled, casinos are the most profitable business, and Song Yiqing's doing this is tantamount to giving the casino to others.

"From a boss to a partner, you are really willing."

"What's there to be reluctant to do!"

It was a decision she had made after thinking about it for a long time.

The Luo family has too many properties, and she alone has no way to deal with it.

Luo Tiegen is too young, and it will take time for him to grow up.

The casino is a gray industry, and she is a woman or Luo Tie with a child, and she can't manage the operation of the casino at all.

Rather than letting it exist in name only, it is better to let it go as soon as possible and hand it over to someone who can take care of it, so as to avoid all worries.

In addition, she also has her own careful thoughts, in recent years, the policy has been cracked down, and businesses such as casinos are no longer allowed in the interior.

Maybe one day the business will close down, and cooperating with others can continue to make profits and minimize losses, killing two birds with one stone.

She told Fang Huai'an what she thought in her heart, and Fang Huai'an didn't expect him to think it so thoroughly.

In her body, he seemed to see Qi Hui's shadow.

Independent, self-reliant, shrewd and capable......

But under the shackles of this layer of aura, they have no choice but to do it.

Fang Huaian hugged her from behind: "I will never leave you again this time." ”

"Why do you say this all of a sudden? Do you know that I have money, so I want to pinch the thighs of a rich woman? ”

She said jokingly, a sly hint of sly narrowness flashing in her eyes.

"Well, I hope that Mrs. Song will earn more and more and support me."

Song Yiqing poked his strong chest muscles: "That depends on your performance, if you perform well, this rich woman doesn't mind raising you with a little white face." ”

She hooked his chin and made the expression of a prodigal son in love.

Fang Huai'an held back a smile, raised his eyebrows, and dragged her into his arms.

"Then I'm going to have to put on a good show."

The warm breath hit her face, with ambiguous feelings.

"In broad daylight, you are not allowed to overperform!"

Song Yiqing was in a hurry to widen the distance between him and him, the sun was shining outside, and they stayed in the Luo family's study, which was really not suitable for intimate things.

Fang Huai'an sneered: "Okay, follow Mr. Song's arrangement." Then I'll wait until the evening. ”

Her face turned red instantly, and every time he made a serious love talk, it always made his heart pound like a fawn.

Under the pretext of looking at the papers, she returned to her desk and toiled at her desk.

Fang Huai'an guarded her every step of the way until the sun gradually went down.

After dinner, Fang Huaian found a reason to resign from Wang Minglan, and the two prepared to return to their home to live.

Wang Minglan didn't keep too much, but just asked Song Yiqing to come back to accompany her more.

Song Yiqing nodded: "I will come back every day." ”

"Hmm."

When the two of them went out, the cold air was blowing in their faces, and all that remained of the trees on the side of the street were dry branches.

The pedestrians on the side of the road were in a hurry, and everyone seemed to be in a hurry.

Fang Huai'an buttoned up her coat, took her cold hand, and put it in his pocket, enjoying the wonderful and quiet time of the two.

Song Yiqing tilted her head and asked, "Are we going back?" ”

"Hmm. Although it was a bit cold, it was fine. Walking back can take a bite to digest dinner. ”

Fang Huai'an didn't do anything for a day, and he was full of energy.

But Song Yiqing is different, she looked at the documents for a day, and her eyes were flowery.

Now I just want to go home, take a comfortable shower, and lie in bed and fall asleep.

She yawned, looked at the dim clouds in the sky, and couldn't bear to disturb his Yaxing.

Fang Huai'an saw her tiredness and squatted down: "Come up." ”

Song Yiqing's eyes widened: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Carry you home!"

Song Yiqing smiled and jumped on his back.

The distance from Luo's house to the compound was not close, so Fang Huai'an carried her on his back and returned to his home.

When he arrived home, Fang Huai'an's clothes were soaked with sweat.

Song Yiqing was very excited at first, but then fell asleep on his back unconsciously.

He woke up when he put him on the bed, and when he found his sweaty clothes, a trace of guilt burned in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I just fell asleep. It shouldn't make you carry it that long. ”

Fang Huai'an stared at her with bad intentions: "Guilty? ”

"Hmm."

"Then you can find a way to compensate me."

"How to compensate?"

Song Yiqing was still in the ignorance of just waking up at this time, and did not realize that the danger had quietly come.

Fang Huaian hugged her again, and she subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck: "Accompany me to the bathroom." ”

Song Yiqing shouted loudly: "Don't! ”

He has a good figure, but she doesn't want to face it directly, and if she accidentally brushes the gun, it will be difficult to stop all night.

She still has to recharge her energy and continue to deal with affairs tomorrow, and she must not mess with him.

Song Yiqing struggled, trying to break free from his arms.

Fang Huai'an hugged tightly, the distance from the bedroom to the bathroom was very close, and in three or two steps, the two of them arrived at a closed and narrow space.

"Hey, I've got to work tomorrow."

Fang Huai'an's eyes were blazing, with deep love in his eyes: "Xiaoqing, I miss you." ”

Song Yiqing patted him lightly twice, which was regarded as a silent resistance.

In his eyes, it is directly classified as ineffective resistance.

Before she could speak again, a raindrop of kisses fell.

After a few rounds, Song Yiqing's legs were weak, and she was confused, so she was at his mercy.

The battlefield went from the bathroom back to the bedroom, and the two were entangled in death, and it was difficult to separate.

Fang Huaian hugged her tightly, and was reluctant to let go for a moment.

The fear of losing him was eating away at him all the time.

Only in this way can it be proved that Song Yiqing is still alive in front of his eyes and by his side.

Between the blending of water and milk, Song Yiqing gradually lost her physical strength, and she couldn't make a whimper in her mouth.

She raised her hand and wanted to push him away, her strength was too small, in Fang Huai'an's opinion, it was more like wanting to refuse to welcome.

He took her little hand and worked her body.

Song Yiqing slandered, is this guy's physical strength with continuous endurance!

It's horrible!

In the end, she couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

Fang Huai'an was full of food and kissed her on the forehead.

He was indeed too indulgent tonight to take her feelings into account.

His deep voice slowly spoke, with an indissoluble lust: "Xiaoqing, you have worked hard." I won't toss you so fiercely next time. ”

Song Yiqing, who was asleep, seemed to sense what he was saying, and smacked her mouth, with two sounds.

Her cute appearance was reflected in his eyes, which made him feel hot in his lower abdomen again.

Fang Huai'an sighed helplessly, what a grinding little goblin.

He pinched her delicate waist and lay down on her side, sleeping with her.