But this idea was quickly extinguished by him, and if he loved someone, he trusted her unconditionally.

He is not the kind of person who can't stand loneliness, and he believes that neither is Shen Qiang.

When I came back to my senses, it was already six o'clock in the morning.

He hadn't slept all night, and he had so many thoughts that they were together.

Thinking of this, he was both looking forward to tomorrow and fearing tomorrow.

-

The next day, Shen Qiang woke up in a daze, her arms raised, as if she had done a full-body massage, and her whole body was uncomfortable.

She breathed slowly, muttered, and wanted to roll up the quilt and sleep again, and the next second, the quilt was covered one step ahead of her in her imagination, and warmly made her want to sleep again in the quilt, but Shen Qiang's ears suddenly numb, and all kinds of feelings from last night seemed to remain on her body. Her brain sank with a tired body, and she suddenly heard a younger sister in her ears.

Last night was the same voice and tone, but last night's was more ambiguous. The younger sister just now was a little spoiled.

Shen Qiang's eyes twitched, she wasn't drunk last night, so she couldn't remember what happened, she opened her eyes, and what she was facing was Song Boli's handsome face, and it also crashed into his deep eyes with a smile.

Yesterday's events are vivid.

Her eyes were like butterflies fluttering on her wings, and she didn't know how to face him for a while. It's not that she's angry, it's that she's willing not to shirk the responsibility to Song Boli, but after all, she was a little shy when she was overly enthusiastic last night.

She pretended to roll over and stretch, picked up her phone and saw that it was nearly twelve o'clock. Sure enough, there is a basis for the deep sleep that can be achieved after exercise. Her mind was empty for a few seconds, and under Song Boli's inquiring gaze, she mustered up the courage to be calm, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, her voice was tired, and she said naturally: "Morning." ”

After Shen Qiang finished speaking, she stepped on her slippers and walked to the bathroom, but with sharp eyes, she caught a glimpse of yesterday's results in the trash can.

I vaguely remember that it was used three.

Song Boli sat on the edge of the bed, and his eyes had not left her since she got out of bed.

He stayed up all night, imagining what her reaction would be when she woke up, there were two extremes, good and bad, one was angry and aggrieved and cried about how he could follow her. The other is that he added a little imagination, maybe she will shyly hug him, and they really start the relationship.

But I didn't expect that she didn't have both good and bad extremes, it was very understatement, it was very simple, she reacted much better than he imagined, just a little shy, but she should have accepted him. Song Boli's deep eyes flashed with sporadic smiles.

-

Shen Qiang looked at herself in the mirror, and there was a bright red mark on her neck. The pajamas on her body should have been sent by him asking Secretary Chen to contact the Belgian SA, she didn't bother with it, while brushing her teeth, she heard the sound of Song Boli handling work outside the bathroom, as if she was talking about the media company.

Song Boli said in Cantonese: "It's scheduled for July, I'm going to cut the ribbon and start the press conference." ”

Shen Qiang roughly heard that Song Boli's media company had successfully opened, and the opening ceremony was scheduled for July, and he was going to cut the ribbon, July... Shen Qiang brushed his teeth, and the end of July was his birthday.

Shen Qiang looked in the mirror and realized it

She retracted her thoughts, brushed her teeth, washed her face, and walked out after a series of finishes, she picked up the clothes she wore yesterday at the end of the bed, only to find that the underwear inside had been torn apart, her earlobes were hot, and the next second, the man hugged her from behind, holding his hands on her thin waist.

The hands in front of him are torn. Rotten clothes, behind him is Song Boli.

Shen Qiang's neck was red, and before she could speak, he first picked up a luxury bag from the side, gave her a kiss on her face, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't control it last night, my clothes were damaged by me, I will give you a new one, go try it." ”

It was her own volition.

But she couldn't tell the story of last night as seriously as he did.

The tips of her ears were hot, like a little rabbit, she turned around and walked to the bathroom, and the ink took half a day to change her clothes and come out. After changing clothes, Song Boli took Shen Qiang to lunch.

In the car, Shen Qiang watched Song Boli go to one of the places like a destination, she was curious, those shyness had already dissipated with the beautiful scenery, and said in a relaxed tone: "Where are we going today?" ”

"Bruges." Song Boli answered.

-

Bruges is famous in Belgium, a small town in the Flemish region of Belgium, perfectly preserved with a large number of medieval ancient buildings, and it is like being in a real Disneyland, full of cute castles, canals, boats, and white swans paddling in the river, many couples and couples come here to take wedding photos.

Song Boli parked the car, and Shen Qiang pushed the door and walked down.

It was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and the afternoon winter sun was shining on the castle and the river, sparkling, Shen Qiang happily raised her hands and cheered, her curls fell behind her back, and the breeze came, and she let her hair dance.

She was rarely as alive as she was at this moment, and Song Boli stood not far behind her, his eyes warm.

Song Boli stepped forward, pointed to the bridge in front of him, and said, "Do you see that bridge?" ”

Shen Qiang nodded, he deliberately pointed it out, probably with other intentions, "What's wrong with this bridge?" ”

"The city's most famous landmark is the Bruges Clock Tower, which was built in the 13th century and houses 47 bells. It's called Minnewater Bridge, let's go for a walk on the bridge," Song Boli chuckled, naturally took Shen Qiang's hand, strolled in the Bruges sun, walked to the bridge, he stood still, said another layer of meaning, and said: "There is a legend about lovers in Bruges, saying that if you cross the Minneworth Bridge with your lover, you will love each other forever." ”

Shen Qiang still felt a little inappropriate when she said these words from the mouth of Song Boli, a real capitalist, whether she loves or not, and will love each other forever, she chuckled lightly and said, "Capitalists also believe in legends? ”

She's learning from him, deliberately teasing.

"I said a long time ago that I have no capitalism for you," Song Boli smiled lightly and sighed and explained: "For you, I am just an ordinary person, ordinary people believe in love and eternity, let me be superstitious for a short time, walk across this bridge, I can feel at ease, at least for me, we walk across the Minnewater Bridge together, and we will love each other forever." ”

Shen Qiang stood still, did not refuse, but was curious, and said: "But we are not a couple yet, does this have an effect on men and women who are not lovers?" ”

She asked seriously, not jokingly.

Song Boli rarely has this kind of blank mind and can't think of the next sentence.

From the morning when she woke up early to now, she didn't say a word about last night, he thought she was shy, he thought her enthusiasm last night was to open the next stage of the relationship. It wasn't until now that he realized that she didn't say a word because she didn't take last night's events seriously at all.

So what does she mean?

Song Boli's face was pale, he hesitated for a long time, first looked for a problem in himself, and finally asked: "Qiang Qiang, are you blaming me?" ”

He didn't make a formal confession, it was his fault, he had already planned for the confession, but he was interrupted by the sudden intimacy last night, and now the location did not meet the sense of ritual he wanted to give Shen Qiang in his heart, but he still planned to give Shen Qiang an explanation first, "It's my fault." Last night I thought you acquiesced to us being together. ”

"I'll make up another one for you when I go back, and you can be wronged today."

He really didn't think that this place was suitable for Shen Qiang's sense of ceremony, but it was imminent, he had to wronged her first, and he was going to confess: "Qiang Qiang, I-"

"Stop," Shen Qiang covered Song Boli's mouth, her apricot eyes trembled slightly, she rarely teased him, she just didn't want to agree to him so quickly, she also had to grind him well, "I don't want to resume the relationship for the time being, you... Let's keep up the good work! ”

What is called not wanting to resume a relationship for the time being, she is passionate, and she is also the one who turns her face and doesn't recognize people. She said it so lightly that he had been thinking about how to coax her into the Tan Palace all morning.

I can't tell what it's like, he feels like he was being prostituted by Shen Qiangbai.

Song Boli was angry in his heart, but when he saw Shen Qiang's wet apricot eyes, his heart suddenly softened, and his heart sighed, he retreated to the second, he let her slowly torture him, in short, don't push him away.

"It's up to you whether you recover or not,"

Song Boli took Shen Qiang's hand vigorously, clasped his fingers and said, "But this Minnewater Bridge, we still have to go." ”

He insisted on crossing Minnewater Bridge with her.

He is realistic capitalist in business, but in love, he is an exclusive believer in Shen Qiang.

Shen Qiang let Song Boli pull her towards the Minnewater Bridge, they stepped on the bridge brick by brick, this small journey, she was relaxed physically and mentally, her steps were brisk, holding his hand, and letting him lead forward. On the contrary of her pleasure, he reverently clasped her little hand, and really prayed faithfully like a lover of love

- Pray that they will love each other forever when they cross the Minnewater Bridge.

-

Belgium was the first country they traveled together.

At night, Shen Qiang boarded Song Boli's private plane, they returned to China together, a rare leisure for two short days, Shen Qiang opened a look, Yu Jian took a photo, and pulled a huge poster at the door of JunHe, the picture of the dragon sniffing the rose was screened, and a line of words was printed below: Miss Shen Qiang, the founder of JunHe, the champion of the HRD Belgian International Diamond Jewelry Design Competition.

Shen Qiang feels that the happiest thing about cooperating with Yu Jian is that their three views are very similar, they will never think about how to distribute dividends before the company starts, few people can be as generous as Yu Jian, he never argues, JunHe invests more, he needs more dividends. On the contrary, Yu Jian said something that made Shen Qiang feel very warm, he said: Wheel money, I don't give a little more, but in terms of hard work, you far surpass me.

Shen Qiang lowered her head and focused on replying to Yu Jian's message, telling him that she was about to return to China.

After chatting for more than half an hour, she was finally reluctant to raise her head, and when she was about to fall asleep, she bumped into Song Boli's deep eyes, she paused her fingertips, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Song Boli sat beside her and watched her for half an hour. He took in the news of her and Yu Jian, and although he knew in his heart that she and Yu Jian had no such possibility, he still couldn't help but ask the long-buried question, "I really want to know, why did you name the store Junhe?" ”

Before Shen Qiang could give an explanation, Song Boli had already clicked on the meaning of Junhe on the page of the mobile phone browsing record, and his thin lips opened lightly, and he read it without any temperature: "Agree with you, like-minded." Is it because of this? ”

Like-minded with you.

What is the difference between her calling other men Xiang Yu.

He extinguished the phone, his tone was a little colder, and said, "The implication is very good." ”

He looked at her and said, "I knew that the newly opened media company also gave you a name." ”

He teased her, she would know, she knew that he was serious and angry, but this kind of Song Boli, who had a cold tone in and out of his words, Shen Qiang didn't understand, she frowned and said, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Song Boli didn't answer, but continued to click on the iPad to deal with things.

Shen Qiang was very puzzled, but when she saw that he was busy, she ignored him, and just turned her head and took a break. After a while, she felt her hand being grabbed while she was half asleep, he seemed to be writing, Shen Qiang's sleepy worm was beaten back, and she was engrossed in the palm of her hand.

He wrote four big characters in the palm of her hand

- My heart is very sad.

My heart is sore?

Sour. Shen Qiang realized that he should be jealous.

Shen Qiang continued to sleep.

But the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. He should be jealous, she used to be jealous.

Her careful thoughts and actions didn't hide from Song Boli, she made him jealous, and snickered like no one else, but he didn't make any tricks with her, he only understood now that Shen Qiang really planned to start taking revenge on him and grinding him.

She didn't agree, didn't take the initiative, didn't refuse, was jealous and didn't explain to him, he didn't hold back, pinched her face and rubbed it a little. The fleshy white and tender little face, he didn't hold back, leaned over and bit her lip lightly.

In fact, he didn't use any force at all, but she did it on purpose, didn't open her eyes, turned her head and said, "What's the matter, I'm not with you yet." ”

The implication is that you can't kiss me.

When Shen Qiang turned her head over, she snickered shallowly in a place that Song Boli couldn't see.

She had accepted him since he appeared in Belgium, but she was reluctant to agree to him so quickly, she just wanted not to let him get her so quickly and completely. What a man gets too quickly, he won't take much care of.

Song Boli looked at her little head.

Everything was said by Shen Qiang, she was enthusiastic and active, and she was the one who said that she was not together. But she is the one who does not refuse to kiss or hold hands, and he realizes that he is like an intern.

Whether it turns positive or not, it all depends on her words.

-

Shen Qiang knew that she would be busy when she returned to China, but she didn't expect it to be busier than she imagined.

Since winning the HRD championship, the circle has begun to report on Shen Qiang's resume, and her efforts have finally paid off, and JunHe has even recruited five small helpers in just three days.

Among them, there are also two custom intern designers, who can be regarded as Shen Qiang's apprentices.

At night, Shen Qiang received a call from Song Boli.

They're too tired in Belgium. After returning to China, she remembered that Miki couldn't respond to men's needs.

For three days, he would ask her out for dinner every night.

But for three days, she didn't agree.