"Hey, have you seen the hot search in the news? I didn't expect that! Song Qin can also be a junior! ”

"What's unexpected, this female star, to put it bluntly, is high-quality - waiter!"

"Haha, bed service?"

"Not really."

As soon as Song Qin turned into the corridor, he heard the two laughing and talking.

She paused in her steps, looked at the two people talking at the elevator door calmly, and one of them swept to her, her face turned white instantly, and she pulled the person next to her with panic in her eyes.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door slowly opened.

Song Qin carried her bag and walked in casually, she reached out and pressed the minus 3 floor, raised her eyes and looked at the two people who were standing in a daze, "Don't you go?" ”

"No, no, Sister Qin, we still have some things to deal with when we think about it, you can go first."

The two hurriedly waved their hands and fled.

Ordinary companies are rich in gossip, not to mention in this materialistic entertainment industry.

The elevator doors closed slowly.

Song Qin rubbed the lines on his handbag, allowing the mobile phone in the bag to vibrate.

Compared with these entertainment gossip, she is more worried about whether the "things" in her bag can make her "gold owner" feel threatened.

After all, the underground lover of four years must have a day to see the light.

She tucked her shoulder-length curls and a lotus pink slip dress, which made her already fair skin more delicate.

Song Qin stepped on high heels, walked out of the elevator with an indifferent expression, and just turned around, he paused.

In the parking lot outside the corridor, a luxury version of the Rolls-Royce Cullinan sits brazenly outside the elevator.

The man leaned lazily against the car door, he was wearing a white shirt, the neckline was randomly unbuttoned, the cuffs were pulled up to the elbows, revealing a strong and powerful forearm, and he was casually playing with his mobile phone.

After hearing the movement, he raised his eyes lazily, and his eyes were as quiet as ink, and he looked at Song Qin accurately.

Song Qin settled down, walked over step by step, and got closer, as in the past, she showed a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth: "Mr. Shen is waiting for someone?" ”

Shen Yanzhou looked at the eyes that didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and couldn't help but sneer, and his tone was cold: "Miss Song has a really big shelf, she asked me to be the driver, and she didn't even answer the phone." ”

"I'm too busy to hear it." Song Qin replied.

"Busy?" The corners of Shen Yanzhou's mouth hooked a smile, he stretched out his hand and pulled, before Song Qin could react, his slender waist was imprisoned by him with one hand, and the familiar breath came to his face, and every breath was full of that crisp smell.

Song Qin subconsciously held her breath, as if there was a small drum in her heart, banging constantly, Shen Yanzhou lowered her head closely, her thin lips slowly rubbed her ear bones, and her voice was hoarse and sexy: "What's the matter...... Is it also worth going to Song Daxing to do it personally? ”

She chuckled, raised her hand to hug his waist, her lips close to his earlobe, and whispered softly, "I'll tell you later." ”

In an instant, Song Qin felt the palm of his waist tighten, and listened to his hoarse and lustful voice ringing in his ears: "Get in the car." ”

"Okay." Song Qin smiled obediently, after all, some things are still not suitable for viewing here.

……

The ambiguous atmosphere on the car continued until Shen Yanzhou drove the car into the community.

Begonia Garden, an upscale wealthy neighborhood in Kyoto.

Shen Yanzhou paid for the small bungalow she bought.

Song Qin looked at him sideways, the wind outside the window was blowing the hair on his forehead, and his cold face flickered in the neon lights at night.

"Mr. Shen, why do you seem to be in a bad mood?"

Shen Yanzhou skillfully turned the car into the garage and replied casually: "It's okay." ”

Song Qin unbuckled his seat belt and leaned over, his voice soft and aggrieved: "But I'm in a ...... mood today." Very bad. ”

"Wronged?" Shen Yanzhou stopped the car, his voice was a little hoarse, he touched her face as if he was soothing, like coaxing a kitten, "The company has recently invested in several big IP movies, to play a few heroines, relax, and watch less of those things on the Internet." ”

Song Qin stretched out his hand and wrapped it around his neck, "President Shen is really generous, and a few movie protagonists want to send me away?" ”

Shen Yanzhou raised his eyebrows, "What do you want?" ”

He has a good-looking skin, cold and deep facial features, in the alternating environment of light and dark, very seductive, Song Qin raised his chin and kissed her, Shen Yanzhou grabbed her waist, and took the initiative in two clicks, and hugged her from the co-pilot.

Song Qin exclaimed, sat in his arms, endured his increasingly intense kisses, and when she saw that it was about to be uncontrollable, she pressed the restless hand on her chest, she gasped, and her voice was soft and charming: "Can I have anything I want?" ”

"Hmm." Shen Yanzhou hoarsely kissed her neck and licked and bit gently.

"Everything."

Song Qin took advantage of the situation to hold his head, her eyes became mirror-like, and she said softly: "Shen Yanzhou, marry me." ”