Duan Baiting has an indifferent look of indifference on weekdays, even more so when he is working.

Always have a cold face, as if a glance at you can instantly freeze you.

The low air pressure is somewhat frightening.

Perhaps sensing her gaze, the man calmly raised his head.

The indifferent and deep eyes under the lenses met her gaze.

Song Wanyue's hand holding the spoon shrank back, and she pretended to look at the surrounding decorations with some nervousness.

Duan Baiting did not withdraw his gaze, but took off his glasses and put them aside.

Glasses are such a strange thing.

Song Wanyue felt it.

After wearing it, Duan Baiting had a kind of gentle warmth, but after not blocking it with that layer of lenses, the pressure came to his face.

She was shocked by that indifferent look, and she forgot to swallow the porridge in her mouth.

He stared blankly.

Duan Baiting seemed to realize something, closed the computer, took the cigarette case and got up: "I'll go out to smoke a cigarette." ”

Song Wanyue stared at his back.

Slender and straight, the pines and cypresses still stand in the cold winter.

Women are all Muqiang.

Duan Baiting's indifference of standing on the top of the mountain and looking at all beings made her a little moved.

Circular terrace with half a window.

Song Wanyue took a small bite of porridge, but her eyes followed him.

See him holding a cigarette, lowering his head to light a fire, and his left hand half-clasped to block the wind.

As the gray smoke rose, he also raised his head.

Looking at the night scene in the distance, his eyes are empty but deep.

Sometimes, Song Wanyue feels that he actually has a lot on his mind.

It's just that his heart is never exposed.

People who are too deep and introverted do not want to be seen through themselves.

Song Wanyue left after drinking the porridge and went back to her standard room.

For the time being, she doesn't want her relationship with Duan Baiting to be known by others for the time being.

The previous meal, it is estimated that Duan Baiting warned him, but he didn't reveal any rumors.

Xiao He, who had been waiting for a long time, saw her and immediately greeted her: "Mr. Duan didn't do anything to you, right?" ”

Seeing his anxious expression, Song Wanyue's vanity was satisfied.

It seems that even he feels that his charm is so great that Duan Baiting, who is not close to women, is also fascinated by it.

She reassured Xiao He: "He didn't do anything to me." ”

Xiao He breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay if you don't do it." You too, even Mr. Duan dares to collide. Although those rumors sound outrageous, they are unlikely to be groundless. Although it is now a society governed by the rule of law, it is still easy for these top rich people to make a person disappear at the social level. ”

His words made Song Wanyue's smug smile gradually disappear.

The more I listened, the more wrong it became.

Dare to love him, not because he was afraid that Duan Baiting would plot against her, but because he was worried that he would kill him?

Xiao He was still patting his chest there and rejoicing, so that Song Wanyue would be able to play the eldest lady's temper in the future.

How could Duan Baiting's status be something they could offend casually?

Miss Song felt that her charm was insulted, rolled her beautiful eyes, and was too lazy to continue listening to his nagging.

The key card opened the door and entered the room.

-

Early the next morning, Song Wanyue followed Brother Su and the project department to meet the partner.

At the end of the day, although she didn't make any difference, she learned a lot.

For dinner, I was going to order a takeout casually, but Xiao He came over and knocked on the door: "There is a bureau tonight, and Mr. Duan will also go." ”

Song Wanyue was about to take a bath and rest: "What does it have to do with us?" ”

This kind of bureau between the top leaders, they are not even qualified to go in and serve tea and pour water.

After all, it's all about trade secrets.

Xiao He said: "Liu Tezhu asked the legal department to go to a person. ”

Song Wanyue frowned: "So let me go?" ”

"You have to go." Xiao He was full of alcohol, "I received a notice temporarily, Brother Su and I just drank some wine." He's unconscious now, and I'm pretty much the same. If something goes wrong on that occasion, our business fortune will come to an end. ”

Song Wanyue: "......"

In desperation, she had no choice but to change her clothes and go out.

Considering that it is an important occasion, she is also extremely strict in her dress.

Long hair is low and the back of the head is shaped to a wool blazer and an A-line hip skirt.

Eight centimeter heels with airy black stockings.

is a little less delicate and noble on weekdays, because of the uncomfortable body at the moment, her expression is sad, which makes her a little depressed royal sister fan.

When she arrived at her destination in the car, she was silent for a long time.

Who talks about business and comes to the nightclub to talk??

Bojiang City is worthy of being a gold cave for entertainment to death, and the whole street market is extremely prosperous.

The interior of the nightclub has a cyberpunk mechanical feel.

In the dimly lit corner, men and women hugged each other and kissed passionately.

Song Wanyue was led by the waiter to the VIP box.

It's said to be a private room, but it's actually more like a suite.

Everything you need inside is available.

There is a chess and billiards room, an infinity pool outside the terrace, and even a shooting gallery.

Inside, the light turned into a hazy dim light, and the faint scent of smoke made the atmosphere even more ambiguous.

It is the first time that the eldest lady who has just entered the workplace knows that work can be discussed in this kind of place.

The waiter opened the door for her.

The box was very lively, with the sound of conversation and music, and no one noticed it.

Song Wanyue was also able to enter it unconsciously.

I found a couch and sat down.

The big screen in front of you is a sweet song MV that is very popular at the moment, and the singing voice coming out of the stereo is exactly the same as the original song.

Song Wanyue is still curious, who is so powerful, and even the timbre is the same as the original singer.

When she followed the prestige, the familiar face startled her slightly.

It's actually the original song.

The little star who debuted as a singer just came out of the circle at the beginning of the year with an ancient puppet fire, gained countless fans, and was included in the ranks of small flowers to be exploded.

The type of sweet girl that is eaten by both men and women.

After singing a song, scattered applause rang out all around.

It can be seen that those people are not interested in listening to songs.

After singing, the microphone was picked up, and she was still standing there, and the pink tutu dress on her body made her look cute and cute.

An unattainable idol in the eyes of fans has been reduced to a commodity at the moment.

Xia Xu introduced her identity: "The promising newcomer signed by our company last year has just turned 20 years old. ”

Song Yun smiled sweetly, and two cute little pear vortices squeezed out of the corners of her mouth. Eyes were on the man sitting across from him.

Black shirt, no tie, even the collar button is loose.

The exposed neck line is seductive

With his arm resting on the back of the sofa, he grabbed the iceberg wine glass with one hand, and the wine swayed slightly bubbles.

There is a lazy feeling of relaxation all over the body.

At this time, he looked sideways at the corner of the box, and the muscles pulled out of the side of his neck bulged in a sexy arc.

Song Wanyue looked at the upper section of Bai Ting's gaze.

was slightly startled for a moment.

The whole box didn't notice him, when did he, the protagonist surrounded by the stars and the moon, find out about her existence?

The lights were dim, and his slightly drunken eyes were dim.

Just looked at her through the crowd.

He put down his glass and pulled out his phone.

A few seconds later, Song Wanyue's phone shook.

A message from Duan Baiting.

- Isn't it uncomfortable?

It's not that uncomfortable, but the most serious is insomnia.

I can't sleep anyway, so I might as well come out and sit.