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Chapter 197 It's About to Melt

He was so heavy that she couldn't breathe. At that moment, she wanted to push him away, but she couldn't use her strength at all; she wanted to resist, but she couldn't move her body at all.

Like so many times before, there was no distance between them, the intimacy, the warmth of the skin and the feeling of letting him ask for it seemed to melt her.

But there was a voice in her heart that kept shouting "No! It can't be like this!" She was conflicted and tried to struggle hard, but she couldn't move...

Suddenly, she woke up with a start, opened her eyes, the dark room, the pillow was empty, and she was the only one on the bed.

She was panting slightly, and her whole body was sweaty and sticky. It turned out to be just a dream. She didn't know whether it was annoyance or loss, so she let out a long sigh.

Gosh!She cursed secretly: Song Qingge, have you short-circuited your brain?How can I have such a boring C dream?And still with him.

She scratched her hair slightly annoyed, lost all sleepiness, turned over, but accidentally touched her right foot, frowned from the pain, and could only obediently continue to lie flat.

The picture in the dream was so real, it was still circling in her mind, no matter how hard she chased it away, she couldn't drive it away.

It was late at night, and she listened carefully. In the living room outside, the sound of the TV had long since disappeared, and there was no light from the crack of the door, and she didn't know if he had left.

She looked at her phone, 02:30 in the morning, my God, she didn't feel sleepy, so she just lay there until dawn?She frowned, planning to play mobile games for a while to get that dream out of her mind.

The voice in the game suddenly sounded, especially clear in the dark and lonely night.She looked at the screen of the mobile phone. When she was bored, her bedroom door was pushed open without warning. She was startled and looked over nervously.The light in the living room was turned on at some point, his figure was in the light and shadow, his voice was low and full of temptation, "Haven't you slept yet?"

Song Qingge's face turned embarrassing, and she wanted to turn off the phone, but she couldn't hold it steady. With a bang, the phone fell under the bed, and the music of the game continued to play.Uh, she has black lines all over her head.

The big boss walked in, leaned over to pick up her phone, and while looking at the game on the screen, "Whack-a-mole?" He couldn't help laughing, "You still play such a childish game?"

Being teased, she looked slightly embarrassed, propped herself up on her elbows, and was about to grab the phone with all her strength, but the big boss raised her hand, but she couldn't reach it, and fell sideways on the edge of the bed.

Seeing her confused look, the big boss smiled, and held her mobile phone in the palm of his hand, "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what do you want to do?"

Well!Song Qingge thought of that dream again, her ears felt hot, she didn't try to snatch the phone again because of her guilt, and lay back on the pillow obediently.

The big boss sat on the edge of the bed, helped her tuck the corners of the quilt, put his hands on both sides of her head, looked down at her, her in the dark, with big innocent eyes open, his heart softened instantly, and whispered: " It's almost dawn..." Before he finished speaking, he sneezed without warning.

Song Qingge frowned, thinking that he had a cold and caused pneumonia... He was sleeping on the sofa, wondering if it was covered.She pointed to the closet, and said embarrassingly, "The quilt is inside, take it yourself."

The big boss looked at her, a warm smile flashed in his eyes, he couldn't help reaching out to touch her face, but she tilted her head slightly, and his hand fell away.

"I'm going to sleep." She lowered her eyes, and slightly hid her lips in the quilt, "You took the quilt... Hurry up and go out..."

The big boss sighed silently, raised his eyebrows, got up, opened the closet, and when he was about to get the quilt, he saw her underwear and panties in the small grid next to her, uh!In an instant, his throat tightened, feeling like his blood was rushing, and he looked back at her lying on the bed. Her downcast eyes were docile, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with nowhere to hide, and his body had tense everywhere.
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In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone through the curtains, Song Qingge woke up. After a night's rest, her ankles seemed to be less painful. She got out of bed carefully, jumped to the bedroom door with one foot, opened the door, Smell the aroma of porridge.

When she looked up to the dining room, the big boss heard the sound of the door opening and turned back just in time. When her eyes met, she immediately moved away, her voice was a little unnatural, and she asked knowingly, "You haven't left yet?"

The big boss came over and reached out to help her, Song Qingge wanted to avoid it, turned to the side, but couldn't stand still, the back of his head hit the door with a bang, and he was about to fall backwards, the big boss hooked her with a long hand, He held her firmly in his arms.

When she was in his chest, she seemed to be able to hear his powerful heartbeat, and his breath hit her eyebrows. At that moment, her brain was broken, and she felt that the air was thin and her breathing was hard to hold.

The big boss looked at the back of her head, rubbed it with his big palm, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" Why is this little woman always in a daze?
Song Qingge came back to her senses, the back of her head was aching, she frowned, "It's okay," she leaned back slightly, trying to leave his embrace, but the big boss reached out and held her arm.

He is a dangerous object, too close to him, she felt a little dazed, her breathing became difficult, her face was a little embarrassed, she tried to push his hand away, "I...I want to go to the bathroom."

The big boss didn't let go, and helped her into the bathroom. Before she could speak, he had already gone out, and closed the door of the bathroom.With a click, Song Qingge locked the door.She leaned against the sink, frowning... Although they are divorced, they had too many intimate times, if this continues, I'm afraid...

After breakfast, Song Qingge sat on the sofa and watched TV, but inadvertently glanced at him in the kitchen. Although through the glass door, he could vaguely see his tall figure.

After the big boss came out of the kitchen, he said, "I have a meeting today, at noon..."

"My feet don't hurt anymore. I can order takeaway by myself." Song Qingge answered the words very quickly, not daring to look at him, her eyes fell on his slightly wrinkled suit pants, her tone trembling slightly, "From now on, you don't have to Come here again." He is here, to her, it is simply a dangerous item, and it is very likely that she will...

Being flatly rejected by her, the big boss frowned, feeling a faint discomfort in his chest, looking at her plain face, without any makeup embellishment, that small chin, and clear eyes made her face more delicate and elegant, he pursed his lips. lips, "Then... I'm leaving."

"Ah."

I wanted to tell her a few more words, but seeing her indifferent attitude, the big boss felt very sad, frowned, and left.

With the sound of closing the door, Song Qingge frowned and breathed a sigh of relief. She should be relaxed, but in her heart, she was inexplicably melancholy.

She sat on the sofa for a while, trying to drive out the figure that was screenshotted in her mind.

Song Qingge called Xu Wan, "Xiao Wan, when are you coming back?"

Xu Wan had just finished drawing her eyebrows, and was now drawing her lips, "At the end of January at the earliest," she looked at herself in the mirror again, and after confirming that it was perfect, she stuffed the lipstick into her makeup bag, and asked, "Qing Ge, what's the matter?" She lived in a hotel outside the film and television city for a week, so she decided to go out today to try her luck and recommend herself to a few crews that are filming. If she is lucky, she might be able to act Female number nine, female number ten or something.

Well!Song Qingge looked at her right foot that was resting on the sofa. The plaster cast was a bit heavy. She tried to move her foot, but it still hurt, but it was much better than yesterday, "It's nothing." Now Xu Wan is earning money alone and the two of them For personal use, she can't hypocritically let Xu Wan come back just because of a small injury.

"It's okay, I'll hang up." Xu Wan picked up her bag and was about to go out.

"Bye!" Song Qingge hung up the phone, looked at her feet, um, it's not like the sky is falling, isn't it just that her feet are temporarily inconvenient?It's okay, there is always a way.She thought about it, took paper and pen, made a list, took her wallet, and then hopped out the door. She knocked on the neighbor's door, leaned against the door, and smiled, "Sister Wu, my foot hurts." , Xiao Wan is not at home, can I trouble you to buy something for me..."
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ZK Group conference room.

Gao Zirui was standing in front of the projector and giving a detailed introduction of the aviation plan. The senior executives below were listening carefully, taking notes from time to time.

Xu Qian found that although the big boss was sitting in the meeting room, judging by his expression, he didn't seem to be in the right state.He didn't dare to speak, and continued to sit and record.

When Zirui was doing market research and analysis, the big boss suddenly slapped his palms twice, Zirui stopped speaking abruptly, and other executives looked over, only to see the big boss stand up, with no expression on his handsome face, "This is the end of the morning meeting, and it will continue at three o'clock in the afternoon." After speaking, a group of people were left looking at each other in dismay, and left.

Zi Rui couldn't figure it out, and asked the assistant beside him, "Did I make the report too vague? Or did I speak too badly?"

Before his assistant could answer, a chief engineer next to him spoke up, "Director Senior, your report is very clear and thorough."

Well!That is how the matter?Zirui frowned. The big boss never took the initiative to end the meeting when it was in session. Most of the time, it ended after one o'clock in the noon. Now, it's not even 11:30... "Xu Qian, the boss is today..."

"Don't ask me, I don't know." Xu Qian replied immediately, and he also stood up to pack his things, "Everyone, let's continue this afternoon."

Not long after Xu Qian returned to the deck, Sang Lanqin came. She pushed open the door of the big boss's office and walked in. There was no one in the circular office, so she came out again and stood in Xu Qian's place. Qian asked: "Where is Fengcheng?"

Xu Qian stood up, looked at the empty office through the door, hey, didn't the boss come back to the office after the meeting?

Sang Lanqin wondered, "Is he still in the meeting?"

"The meeting is over." Xu Qian said honestly.

Sang Lanqin frowned, "Where did he go?"

Xu Qian shook his head, "Boss didn't explain."

After hearing this, Sang Lanqin turned around and went back to the boss's office door, closed the door casually, then called him and asked directly, "Fengcheng, where are you?"

The big boss was driving, and instead of answering, he asked, "Mom, what's the matter?"

"I can't find you if I have nothing to do?" Sang Lanqin said angrily, "I'm in your office, come back quickly and have lunch together."

The big boss frowned, "I have an appointment for lunch."

Sang Lanqin's heart was slightly suspended, "Who are you dating?"

"I'm driving, hang up first." The big boss didn't answer, and hung up the phone directly.

Sang Lanqin frowned when she heard the sound of disconnection.Last night, her son didn't come home. After all, he is an adult, and it's okay to spend the night outside occasionally. However, she was faintly worried that he would go to Song Qingge again.

She was sitting at the office desk of the big boss, and wanted to check his computer, but found that there was a password. She tried a few at random, but the prompts were all wrong, so she gave up.

Sang Lanqin frowned, thought for a while, and called again, "Lao Luo, I heard that you sponsored Adele's concert, is there such a thing?"

"Lan Qin, you are really well informed." Lao Luo said on the phone.

Sang Lanqin smiled, "What is Lingtong, your company's name ranks first in the poster." She complimented politely, "Now, your business is getting bigger and bigger."

"You're welcome, how can I compare with you, Lan Qin, you are also interested in cello performance? I still have tickets here, and you can choose the first five rows." Lao Luo said.

"Okay," said Sang Lanqin, who didn't care about drinking, "Lao Luo, I have something to trouble you."

(End of this chapter)