Sister-in-law Mei felt that Mr. Song's air pressure was a little low when he came back from this business trip, although he usually didn't like to talk much, but this time it gave people a more feeling.

She was a little worried about Qin Sheng.

Thinking like this, Qin Sheng came back, and Sister-in-law Mei hurriedly greeted her and said, "Miss Qin, you are finally back, Mr. is waiting for you in the study." ”

Qin Sheng glanced in the direction of the study on the second floor and said, "Okay, I'll change my clothes and go over immediately." ”

Then Qin Sheng took the file bag and went to his room on the second floor.

She also brought Xinyu back to the villa, but she left her in the car and didn't bring her to the villa.

Qin Sheng will things. Hide it, and by the way, change the skirt that was stained with the blood of the three men at the hem, and then knock on the door of Song Ziyu's study.

"Come in."

I don't seem to be very happy to hear the voice.

Qin Sheng stood in front of the door and took a breath, then pushed the door and entered.

Song Ziyu was standing with his back to the floor-to-ceiling window, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on him, like a layer of warm golden light.

It's a pity that the man's face is in a state of approaching winter.

Without waiting for the man to have a seizure, Qin Sheng put on a light smile, walked over briskly and said, "You won't tell me in advance when you come back, if I knew that you would come back today, I wouldn't go out." ”

The girl's already bright eyebrows and eyes are even more bewitching and moving by the sunset at this moment.

Innocence and charm, these two completely different temperaments will not feel contradictory to her at all.

The coldness on Song Ziyu's face receded slightly, and he reached over and pulled Qin Sheng's hand to take a closer look.

These hands are slender and white, and they seem to be weak and boneless, but they are actually ......

"Is it fun to fight?" Song Ziyu raised his eyes and asked.

Qin Sheng paused and shook his head, "It's not fun." ”

She wanted to ask him how he knew, but soon found it redundant.

"Since it's not fun, why don't you ask Wen Jie to help?"

"I wanted to call him, but I didn't have time."

Song Ziyu stared at her face for a few more seconds, and her voice was a little lower, "These days, do you miss me?" ”

This woman is also ruthless, and she has not given him a phone call or a message for half a month.

Qin Sheng blinked and asked innocently, "Do you want to hear the truth?" ”

Song Ziyu's handsome face was covered with a layer of coldness.

Qin Sheng was not only not afraid, but also held Song Ziyu's big palm in turn and handed it to his lips.

"Actually, I still miss you." Qin Sheng raised his eyes and stared at his dark eyes, looking at each other, Song Ziyu could still see a sly smile in it, and the girl continued, "Because you are not there, there is a lack of practice object." ”

Song Ziyu asked herself what kind of woman she hadn't seen after a long time in love?

But he was actually touched by a girl in her early 20s.

The deep black eyes couldn't help but darken a little.

He thought that the string in his heart had long been broken.

Could it be a delusion?

Song Ziyu is not sure.

Qin Sheng saw that he was looking at himself a little distracted, wondering if the words he had just said were not strong enough, and he was about to add more fire, but Song Ziyu withdrew his hand, and his black eyes had returned to normal, bottomless, and his joy and anger were unknown.

Qin Sheng's heart jumped, and he wasn't sure if he was happy or even more unhappy.

In fact, the reason why she dared to tease and please him with words so boldly was because she came to the eldest aunt today.

Even if he wanted to, she couldn't give it to him.

Song Ziyu turned around and sat on the sofa, hooked her lips, and said with a light smile, "Say, do you need my help with something again?" ”

The implication is that she is asking for him to please herself so much.

Qin Sheng was ruthlessly debunked by him, and a trace of cramped blush flashed on his cheeks, "There is indeed something that needs your help." ”

So she told him about her colleague Xinyu's situation, and then asked, "Can you help her?" At least tonight, can you let her stay here for one night? ”

"Nope." Song Ziyu refused without thinking about it, "She can't live in, not for one night." ”

Qin Sheng suddenly thought that next door to the villa was a small bungalow where the maid lived, with six floors, so he asked again, "What about the house next door?" There should be a vacant room, right? ”

"Who is she to help her like this?" Song Ziyu asked with a frown.

"Just a normal colleague." Qin Sheng told the truth.

Song Ziyu snorted lightly, "Nosy." ”

Still, it's exactly what she does.

After all, he had seen her do this no less than twice before.