Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

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I'm taking a few days off after returning from Europe.

Wang Manni not only bought herself a car, but also rented a new house.

They moved from their original location to a high-end apartment not far from Junyue Mansion.

Her net worth skyrocketed to one million, which once made Wang Manni so arrogant that she wanted to quit her job.

But after thinking about it carefully, I still feel that I need a job to make a living.

After all, we must understand the principle that sitting idle will deplete our resources.

Of course, this was also because Song Yang didn't offer her any reward other than money; otherwise, she would definitely have quit.

Ten minutes later.

Upon arriving at the Grand Hyatt Residence, the two parted ways.

Wang Manni went to find a parking space, while Zhong Xiaoqin had to go to Gu Jia's place first.

The work clothes that were accidentally soiled are still at Gu Jia's house, and the clothes she is wearing now also belong to someone else.

It took some time for me to change into my work clothes at Gu Jia's house.

But for some reason, even though the clothes were washed clean, they still smelled of laundry detergent.

But Zhong Xiaoqin still felt a little awkward, as if she were in a dream, with many parts of her body filled with fluid.

Especially in my dream last night, I was wearing this work uniform.

And the fierce battle is taking place right here in this elevator?

Chapter 217: Zhong Xiaoqin: No...inside!

"Ding..."

Just then, the elevator doors opened.

Zhong Xiaoqin looked up with a somewhat dazed look and immediately saw Song Yang's tall figure standing inside.

Perhaps the events in the dream were too profound.

And since it was in an elevator, a place that felt like a dream, I got so engrossed in my thoughts.

So the instant Song Yang's figure appeared in sight.

Zhong Xiaoqin was in a daze, unable to distinguish whether this was reality or still in a dream.

Subconsciously, Zhong Xiaoqin brought her legs together and blurted out:

"Don't get it inside!"

As soon as she said it, Zhong Xiaoqin came to her senses.

I'm not dreaming; this is the real world.

　Suddenly, her fair face flushed red, as if on fire.

"Forehead..."

Song Yang was completely baffled by Zhong Xiaoqin's unusual behavior.

I really can't understand why the other person reacted so strongly the moment they saw me.

Is it because I kissed him yesterday and scratched him a few times?

That's possible, but it's unlikely.

He heard exactly what the other person had just said.

"Good morning, Miss Zhong."

Song Yang greeted them, and seeing that the other person was standing outside without moving, he added:

"come in."

Zhong Xiaoqin kept her head down, avoiding eye contact with Song Yang, and didn't want to ride in the same elevator with him.

Besides feeling embarrassed, I'm also a little worried that my dream might become reality.

If the elevator malfunctions midway and the other party really tries to bully you just like in your dream, then you really won't be able to escape.

Seeing that Zhong Xiaoqin hadn't moved for a while, Song Yang simply reached out and pulled her inside.

"ah.."

Zhong Xiaoqin was caught off guard and exclaimed in surprise.

Furthermore, I was mentally exhausted from thinking too much, and I hadn't slept much last night.

This caused me to feel weak, and my legs felt a little limp.

Now that she was being pulled like that, she lost her balance and ended up falling into Song Yang's arms.

Leaning against the chest that was as firm and strong as in her dream, Zhong Xiaoqin felt even more powerless.

But she still struggled to break free from Song Yang's embrace:

"Let me go!"

"can."

Song Yang nodded, but his hands were already wrapped around Zhong Xiaoqin's waist as he lowered his head and said:

"But you have to tell me something first."

"What did you mean when you said not to put it in there?"

"..."

Zhong Xiaoqin's body trembled, and her heart raced instantly.

She really didn't know how to answer that question.

Could it be that I dreamt yesterday that I was going to be... you know... you know?

In my dream, I resisted desperately, but I couldn't stop myself from being forced to drink so much.

But can I tell Song Yang this?

That's definitely not possible.

Therefore, Zhong Xiaoqin could only avoid this issue and continue to struggle:

"Let me go!"

"I have a husband!"

"I know."

Song Yang didn't let go; instead, he tightened his grip, pulling Zhong Xiaoqin even closer to him, and then laughed:

"I have a girlfriend too."

"you..."

Zhong Xiaoqin's eyes widened instantly.

It wasn't just because of Song Yang's shameless words.

There was another, more important reason: she felt a slight movement in her stomach.

No, not just a little, it's a huge commotion.

This situation was something Zhong Xiaoqin never expected.

This made her doubt her own charm; when did she become so attractive?

Just by hugging her, could this man who was hugging her have such a strong reaction?

In a flash, Zhong Xiaoqin thought of Song Yang's age and a sense of understanding dawned on her.

Perhaps, this is just the nature of a young person's body.

Energetic and easily ignited.

And yesterday I heard from Wang Manni that the other party doesn't just like young girls...

It seems that he has a particular fondness for mature and beautiful women like himself.

Actually, this is not the main reason.

The main reason is that Song Yang's health is just too good.

In addition, it was early in the morning and I had just gotten up, so it was inevitable that I would be a little irritable.

That is, Su Yunjin was injured yesterday and went to bed late, so she is still lying on the bed and hasn't woken up yet.

Otherwise, I would definitely have to treat her to breakfast milk.

Now it seems we can invite Zhong Xiaoqin to have a taste of this.

The moment this thought arose, Song Yang's gaze instantly softened.

As if sensing something amiss, Zhong Xiaoqin immediately understood some of Song Yang's thoughts after noticing something unusual.

He's trying to bully me again!

"Ms. Zhong, the elevator will be on the first floor soon."

Song Yang took his time, wanting to find out what Zhong Xiaoqin was hiding.

He had a feeling that this was a breakthrough point.

"In case there are people outside."

"Miss Zhong, you wouldn't want others to see us like this, would you?"

"I don't care, but I don't know if Miss Zhong can withstand the gossip."

Hearing what Song Yang said, Zhong Xiaoqin was shocked.

If my colleagues really saw me hugging a young and handsome guy like Song Yang...

Given that I'm married, I don't know what people will say about me behind my back.

I glanced back at the elevator display screen; we were already on the second floor.

In such a short time, it's impossible to explain everything clearly.

But to avoid being seen, he could only plead aloud:

"Let me go first."

I'll tell you after we get out of the elevator.

"Row."

Song Yang wasn't afraid that Zhong Xiaoqin would change her mind, so he nodded in agreement.

Before the elevator doors opened on the first floor, he faithfully let go of the other person.

He even thoughtfully took a few steps to the side, keeping a sufficient distance from Zhong Xiaoqin.

Chapter 218: Song Yang: What did you dream I was doing?

"Ding.."

The elevator door opens.

Sure enough, there was a person standing outside.

It was another woman dressed in business attire.

The moment he saw Zhong Xiaoqin, he greeted her warmly:

"Good morning, Xiaoqin."

Zhong Xiaoqin forced a smile and replied, suppressing the lingering fear in her heart:

Good morning, Sister Wang.

"By the way, Xiaoqin."