Even if they are forced to marry as an adult, to marry a strange man who has never met a few times.

The other party can accidentally become the first love she secretly crushed when she was a student.

Although he has a cold temperament, he is obedient to her.

"What about you, what do you think?" Shizuka is more concerned about her opinion.

Song Wanyue touched her flat and fat-free lower abdomen: "I still like children, how cute." ”

Shizuka was a little surprised: "Didn't you worry that your body would be out of shape after giving birth, and you swore to Dink?" ”

Song Wanyue was confident: "I thought about it later, if I don't keep a child, my excellent genes will be broken." ”

Shizuka: "......"

She asked, "Boy or girl?" ”

Song Wanyue didn't think about it: "Of course it's a girl." ”

Shizuka reminded her, "I've heard that girls look like their fathers. ”

As soon as Song Wanyue heard her words, the image of a little girl with the same face as Duan Bai immediately appeared in her mind.

Duan Baiting is indeed very handsome, very handsome.

A handsome guy in the cold abstinence department.

But no matter how handsome he looks, this face is really not suitable for a little girl.

If you really follow him, how boring it is, there are only two stuffy jars at home.

Just thinking about it, Song Wanyue felt terrible: "That's not good, I can't coax one anymore, if there is another one, my little head will not be enough." ”

Shizuka showed no mercy: "If you give birth to a daughter like you, Duan Baiting must not be annoyed to death?" The two of them are good talkers. ”

For the four-character description behind her, Song Wanyue did not reflect on it, but raised her chin proudly, and her beautiful face was full of unparalleled arrogance: "It's too late for him to be happy." There are two people in the world who are as lovely as me, and they are all his closest people. ”

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Song Wanyue had no clue how to celebrate her birthday this year, and when she was not married before, her family did it all by herself.

It's a big deal every year.

But this year is different, this year she is in Beicheng, and her friends and relatives are not here.

So when Shizuka proposed a party, she decisively refused.

There are no people, and they can't make a splash.

Shizuka nodded: "Yes." ”

Song Wanyue sighed, as if she was talking to Shizuka, and as if she was comforting herself: "I'm married, I'm not a child, it's just a birthday, it doesn't matter if it's over." Just have a cake with your family. ”

As the time for the exam drew closer, she plunged headlong into the sea of books.

I made up my last mind and tried to pass the test in one attempt.

When people get busy, they forget what day it is.

Occasionally, when he was tired of studying, he would hide in Duan Baiting's arms and be lazy for a while.

He turned off the screen on his side of the video conference. Massage her shoulders, neck and lower back.

In the video, the man speaks fluent French.

Song Wanyue's knowledge of French only exists in the simplest words, not to mention that this is a highly professional work report.

So I don't understand it at all, it's like listening to a book from heaven.

Duan Baiting was listening to reports throughout the whole process, and occasionally spoke.

His deep, magnetic voice is very compatible with the French language.

Lazy and flabby.

Song Wanyue thought that it would be good if she could understand French, so that she could understand what he was saying.

His fingers were on her waist, and as he thought about the problem, he would subconsciously rub it.

She was terribly afraid of itching, but she didn't dare to make a sound. I could only bury my face in his arms.

Sensing that something was wrong with the person in his arms, he pressed the mute button, looked down and asked her, "What's wrong?" ”

She wasn't sure if the other party could hear it, so she lowered her voice: "Don't touch it, I'm itching." ”

Duan Baiting was stunned for a moment, his expression was not very natural, he looked away, and coughed lightly.

Lift your hand off her waist.

Song Wanyue thought about it, then grabbed his hand and put it back on: "Forget it, let's touch it, otherwise I won't be able to sleep." ”

“......”

Those days passed quickly. Even if he went to the company, he was still studying, and he didn't have the heart to find Duan Baiting at all.

The company has newly circulated rumors, and Mr. Duan seems to have been dumped.

I heard that there had been no sudden disappearance in the past few days, and when I came back, I had lip marks and kiss marks on my body.

Xiao He's eyes were clear, and he glanced at Song Wanyue, who had not heard anything outside the window and looked down at the book.

Of course, it can't happen, and one of the main owners of Peachy News has been busy preparing for exams recently, so where did he get the heart to engage in an underground romance in the office.

I didn't leave the library until late that day, because I received a call from Duan Baiting.

He asked her for the address and said he would come and pick her up.

Song Wanyue told him that she was in the library.

Today is Duan Baiting driving himself, his gray Aston Martin.

When I got off work, I met Secretary Qin and learned that he hadn't been to the company all day today.

Not surprising, after all, this person's whereabouts are erratic, and he stays in the company for a small number of years.

Looking at his formal dress, it is estimated that he has participated in a meeting again.

His bones are very three-dimensional, especially the brow bones.

Fortunately, those eyes have a typical oriental temperament, diluting the depth and sharpness brought by some bone appearance.

It makes him look a little less accessible.

Song Wanyue yawned and got into the car.

She was dressed today to match him, a satin streamer dress, and when she walked, her luster was soft, as if white moonlight was sprinkled on it.

On the outside is a light apricot-colored shawl.

With how much she cares about her appearance, even if she is too busy, she will definitely spare an hour to dress up.

The seat belt buckled diagonally, yawned slowly, and then fell asleep leaning back in his seat.

She woke up spontaneously, just in time for her destination. Duan Baiting parked the car, and while unbuckling her seat belt, she glanced out the window.

Instead of the courtyard of the manor, we came to a harbor where the huge yacht was parked.

The height of the building is more than a dozen floors, and it seems that you can't see the top of the building.

The brain that had just woken up was still chaotic, and while Song Wanyue was still puzzled, Duan Baiting had already gotten out of the car, walked outside the co-pilot, and opened the car door for her.

Song Wanyue blinked and got out of the car.

Duan Baiting rarely takes her to this kind of drinking party or banquet on weekdays. The few times they were private parties with his friends.

Song Wanyue looked down at what she was wearing, and then took out her bag to make up for herself.

whispered to him: "I didn't tell me in advance to attend the dinner, I'll dress up." ”

Duan Baiting watched her draw black at the end of her eyes and red on her lips.

Many times he felt that these acts were too much, and that she was beautiful, and she was already beautiful.

Too much retouching adds to the picture.

Song Wanyue finally finished touching up her makeup, put down the mirror and looked up at him and asked, "Is it good-looking?" ”

The moon is bright tonight, and there is probably a part of the port that is sparsely populated, and there are no high-rise buildings to cover it.

Song Wanyue was bathed in the moonlight, with a delicate slap face, shallow and bright pupils, a high and small nose bridge, and a full lip shape.

Duan Baiting's breathing lingered for a moment.

In her, her reason and concentration seem to be illusory.

He resisted his urge to hold her in his arms, but reason prevailed in the end.

The deliberately suppressed voice could only be heard bland: "Well, it's good-looking." ”

Song Wanyue snorted dissatisfied.

Old-fashioned, no fun! People who praise don't know how to praise.

She ignored him and walked up the boarding ramp herself.

Song Wanyue has heard of this superyacht, which is currently the largest in China, and she doesn't know whose name it is.

It is only known that it was completed five years ago and is privately owned.

The security guard checked the name card at the door, and Song Wanyue, who was empty-handed, stood there a little helpless.

She doesn't have a name.

But he refused to take the initiative to talk to Duan Baiting, and was about to find an excuse to sneak in.

The security guard confirmed her appearance and took the initiative to let her go.

Song Wanyue was stunned, but she was a little surprised.

It turns out that she is so famous, even the security guards know her?

Today's dinner was spectacular enough that she could see the black Steinway piano in the corner, played by the world-famous pianist Joel.

Even the well-informed Song Wanyue was inevitably surprised.

Who is the host of today's dinner, the largest private yacht, and any performer is world-class.