Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 199 What Did You Do?

As the security guard said, he reached out to push Nian Shiqian, but as soon as his hand touched Nian Shiqian's shoulder, a big hand grabbed his wrist fiercely.

"hiss."

The security guard bared his teeth in pain, and looked at the man with expressionless face and sharp eyes. He didn't seem to exert much strength, but he was in pain so much that he was about to cry.

"Editor-in-chief?" Nian Shi was surprised.

Song Yanheng immediately let go of the security guard's hand, smiled and looked at Nian Shiqian: "Why are you leaving in such a hurry? You didn't even take your room card."

When I read it, I was startled, what room card?
But before she could speak, Song Yanheng put his arms around her shoulders first, and wrapped her in his arms: "Is there any question?"

The security guard looked at Song Yanheng with some fear, did this man learn to change his face?He looked like he was going to kill someone just now, but now he can smile so naturally?
The point is, this kind of face smiled, but there were streaks of cold light in his eyes, which made him shudder.

"Sorry sir, ma'am, I made a mistake. Welcome to Long·seng, I hope you can have a pleasant stay in Long·seng."

After speaking, the security guard quickly ran away without looking back.

Nian Shiqian couldn't help laughing: "What did you do? Scared him like that?"

Looking into Nian Shiqian's eyes, the soft expression returned instantly: "No, maybe he knows he made a mistake, and he's afraid I'll complain to him."

The air froze for a while, Nian Shiqian looked at Song Yanheng's body that was close at hand, and quickly avoided it.

"Thank you editor-in-chief for helping me out." Nian Shiqian smiled embarrassedly, "Are you here to see a friend?"

Song Yanheng put down his arms and shook his head: "No, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it, so I'm here to help you. Don't rush to reject me, learn to accept help from others, it's not a shameful thing. What's more, we are friends in need. "

Song Yanheng patted himself on the shoulder.

Nian Shiqian looked at his left shoulder, swallowed all the words in his stomach, and then nodded: "Yeah."

"Then let's go." Song Yanheng said, and put his arms around her shoulders again, feeling the dodge of the woman in his arms, Song Yanheng lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Don't forget, we are pretending to be a couple now, otherwise we will be confused if we are found out." Not going in."

Nian Shiqian immediately lowered her head and let Song Yanheng walk into the elevator with her arms around her shoulders under the eyes of the brother at the front desk and the security guard.

Song Yanheng pressed the floor button for the 13th floor, and coldly glanced at the familiar figure outside the door facing the elevator.

"Ding."

The elevator closes.

"Wow, it's beautiful here." Nian Shiqian looked at the high-end decorated room, and the height of the whole city from the bay window.

Song Yanheng looked outside the door: "Tom Lee's room is at 1308."

Nian Shiqian nodded, and his expression became solemn: "Editor-in-chief, didn't you plan it a long time ago? Otherwise, you wouldn't take the whole magazine to take risks, right?"

Looking at Song Yanheng, Nian Shiqian asked her own question.

Song Yanheng brought her here with ease, apparently he had planned it long ago.

Although she had just met Song Yanheng not long ago, after spending a few days in the company, she felt that Song Yanheng was a cautious person. If he was not very sure, he would never firmly regard Mr. Tom as the company's only hope for the future at the meeting.

Song Yanheng was noncommittal.

Taking a deep breath, Nian Shiqian made a cheering gesture: "Editor-in-chief, I'm going!"

(End of this chapter)