Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 261 Chapter 298

It was only later that Lan Song knew what the problem was.Because of a suit being played hooligan by others, I was afraid of being laughed out of my teeth when I said it.But she couldn't help but wear these professional attire.How innocent she is!

Just now, Lan Song looked at the time, and before seven o'clock, he took a step back, "You get up first, I took off my clothes, so that the wrinkles will be pressed out, how can I go out later?"

Lan Song was so engrossed in waiting for the upcoming summit that she never thought that the culprit was the suit she was wearing.

"Put it on, my husband likes to see you like this." Not letting Lan Song take off his suit, he took off his suit to feel cool, Song Yichen leaned on top of Lan Song with his thin upper body naked, his eyes were burning, and his words were gentle.

Such Song Yichen couldn't make her refuse, Lan Song put his arms around Song Yichen's neck, and said coquettishly, "Then you will send me to the venue later."

Song Yichen hooked his lips and lowered his head to kiss her.

Because of Zhang Yangrui's matter these two days, Song Yichen didn't touch her, Lan Song couldn't help but feel disappointed.She is not a lustful person, she just doesn't want Song Yichen to put all his thoughts on other people, and only leave a little bit to her.

Sometimes she also wonders, is she too obedient, that's why he is so reassuring about her?Does she have to create a little trouble to make him care more about herself?
Soon Lan Song dismissed the idea, it was too naive, and she was not willing to part with it.She was not only his bedmate, but also his fellowship.

Song Yichen, who was approaching the peak, closed his eyes and frowned slightly, his handsome face was full of traces of joy.Lan Song likes to watch it very much, she will never tire of watching it, she likes Song Yichen sinking into her body.

It's just that when Song Yichen arrived today, he hugged her tightly, breathing unevenly, and his voice was faint, "Lan Song, don't leave me, don't leave me..."

Lan Song suddenly woke up from the storm of senses, and subconsciously felt that he had something on his mind to hide from her, "No, I won't leave you, never in this life."

After a pause, Lan Song added, "Unless I die..."

The next moment, Song Yichen bit his lips, "If you dare to say such things again, I'll see how I deal with you."

Lan Song smiled and beat him, "Get up, it's too late."

Song Yichen wiped her lips with his fingertips, sat up and reached for the clothes scattered beside the bed.

Lan Song turned around and buttoned up his shirt buttons one by one behind his back.

"Yichen, do you have something to hide from me?"

"What did you find? Um... a new female colleague in the company wanted to invite me to dinner last week..."

Lan Song endured the pain in his waist and legs and got up, but was caught when he reached the bedside.

"Husband has a lot of things these days, so I'll go shopping with you when I'm done."

Knowing that what Song Yichen said just now was a joke, Lan Song deliberately took it seriously, "What about that new female colleague?"

"I have rejected it a long time ago. I have a good wife at home, how dare I make trouble outside?" Song Yichen said these words affectionately.

Before going to the venue, Lan Song asked Song Yichen to take a turn to pick up Ai Lai first.

As soon as Ai Lai opened the door, he saw Lan Song sitting limply in the back row, and sighed, "Oh my God, how many rounds have you guys fought? You can tell from your over-indulgent face that you have a kidney failure."

Ai Lai has always talked about meat and vegetables, and Lan Song usually follows her, but Song Yichen just made it on the bed this morning. Although it is not as exaggerated as Ai Lai said, it is not far from it. Sitting upright like a guilty conscience.

Ai Lai just had no intention of speaking. He just bluntly exposed the shortcoming between the two of them, and then asked worriedly, "Is it okay for me to do this? Will I be kicked out?"

Islay sat upright and turned to Lan Song, not as formal as Lan Song, but a short jacket with a small fragrance style and black straight-leg pants, also very serious.Lan Song nodded, "Okay, when the time comes, the senior sister will give us an entrance sign for the staff, and if there is a sign, we won't be kicked out, don't worry."

"Song Caizi, are you going today too?" Ai Lai leaned on the back of the chair, seeing him in casual clothes, and questioned.

"I'll take you there."

"Tsk, I'm always fed dog food when I'm with you. I feel like I'm going to be with Guoli Orange soon."

"Fruit orange?" Lan Song asked.

"It's a dog raised by Cao Zhongxu."

Lan Song fell silent after asking.The more frequently the three words Cao Zhongxu appeared in Ai Lai's mouth, Lan Song knew that their relationship was improving.

This is also very good, and life can be lived no matter what.

Song Yichen sent the two of them to the intersection of the hotel, "I didn't go to work today, call me after the meeting."

"No, we can just take a taxi and go back by ourselves."

After getting out of the car, Lan Song subconsciously organized his luggage, but didn't realize that Song Yichen was looking at her deeply.

Afraid of getting in the way at the intersection, Song Yichen started the car slowly, and before leaving, he turned his head and saw Lan Song's thin and straight body, walking towards the hotel gate with his head up and chest out.

Lan Song took Ai Lai to the entrance of the hotel, took the work card and entered the venue.

"What is this for?" Ai Lai whispered.

"You will wear this earphone for a while, there is a translator in it." Looking at the nervous Islay, Lan Song carefully helped her hang up the work card first.

"So advanced? What kind of machine is this that can translate automatically?"

"No, there will be simultaneous interpretation at that time."

"Can you interpret simultaneously?" Islay had heard of simultaneous interpreting.

"No, that's difficult, I can at most interpret."

After chatting with Lan Song for a few words, Ai Lai's mood gradually relaxed.

Before the time came, Ai Lai looked around, not daring to make a big move, for fear of being seen through her pretentious act.

Right in front of the venue is a huge screen, which is playing the advertisement of the summit.There is a small stage under the screen, and several shooting machines are facing the stage.The waiters of the hotel shuttled through the venue.

It's busy, but everything is going smoothly.Also, such a large-scale summit must be orderly and organized.

The meeting officially started at two o'clock in the afternoon, hosted by a well-known local TV host.The characters are round, dignified and generous.Then, big names with big names went up to give speeches.

Ai Lai felt like that was the case. Compared with those meetings attended in school, it was nothing more than a little more people and a bigger scene.

She knew that she was looking for a sense of balance, or she was looking for self-esteem, the self-esteem of living in the lower class.

She is also quite cheerful, breathing the same air, eating the same meals, and sleeping for the same hours as them every day.

The more she comforted her like this, the more Ai Lai felt ridiculous.

Suddenly she thought of Cao Zhongxu, he is really a very free and easy person.

A person lives in an abandoned warehouse, living a life isolated from the world, not looking at the outside world, and only living according to his own wishes.

Maybe after going back, she should praise him more.

In a relationship, especially an unbalanced relationship, the person who gives more always suffers.She can relate to that.

So at this moment, among the gorgeous lights and elegant upper-class crowd, Islay feels lonely, a loneliness that does not envy these glamorous lives.

Within two hours of the summit, Islay regretted it.

What kind of person should live in what kind of place, and this place does not belong to her.

After the start of the summit, Lan Song has been following the Japanese client to translate, and has no time to take care of her.Although Islay is careless, she is not a person who has no sense of propriety.

Strolling slowly to the entrance and exit in the corner, Ai Lai walked out quietly, and immediately breathed fresh air in his nostrils.

It's better to stay obediently at the Jinfan Bar and be her waiter in peace of mind.

Ai Lai secretly laughed at himself, neither rich life nor rich disease.

It really is a top-notch hotel, even the aisles are magnificent.I heard that the cheapest one-night stay here is two to three thousand, and the price is more expensive during holidays or such large-scale meetings.

Islay is speechless, the world of the rich.

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　　"This is my personal principle, applicable but not limited to all the artists under my hands..."

　　"...Fourth, don't have any personal contact with me that is not necessary for work, including but not limited to your body and private life."

　　what!Manager, from which eyes do you see that I will "hook up" you?
　　So, one day in the future, when she really "hooked up" him to attract his attention,
　　He also took the opportunity to show a wicked smile, which frightened her,

　　Ah hello, what about the agreed principle?What about "not necessary for work"?

　　Brokers said those principles were limited to outsiders,
　　In front of my wife, all principles can be broken or not!
　　


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