Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

"Ding.."

As the announcement sounded, the elevator doors opened.

There were two women standing outside, or rather, two beautiful women.

These two people are none other than Qu Xiaoxiao and Fan Shengmei.

Perhaps because of Song Yang's mediation, their relationship grew better and better after working together many times.

Whenever they have free time, they are practically inseparable.

Looking at Song Yang in the elevator, the two were full of surprise, clearly not expecting to run into each other here.

Since their last collaboration, they've created a private group chat and occasionally discuss Song Yang's whereabouts.

But this time, neither Ye Wenwen nor Gu Jia, who were following Song Yang, revealed anything.

"Song Yang, you're back in Shanghai?!"

Qu Xiaoxiao exclaimed in surprise and leaped forward, her petite body rushing towards Song Yang.

She didn't care at all that there were other women around Song Yang.

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Perhaps in her opinion, it would be strange if Song Yang didn't have any women around him.

Shen Bing saw this and thought to herself, "Another woman connected to Song Yang has appeared."

I wonder if the other one might be the same?

"You come down first."

Song Yang patted Qu Xiaoxiao's shapely buttocks, signaling her to get down and talk, then looked at Fan Shengmei and smiled:

"I feel like you two are sisters now."

"..."

Fan Shengmei rolled her eyes at Song Yang and silently walked into the elevator.

Qu Xiaoxiao, however, laughed without any restraint:

"It's not because of you."

....... ....

"We're closer than sisters now, aren't we?"

"We're comrades who fought side by side!"

"Right, Sister Fan?"

As she spoke, Qu Xiaoxiao nudged Fan Shengmei, then extended an invitation to Song Yang:

"Why don't you come stay at my place tonight?"

"Please give us a proper introduction to this future sister."

"Next time."

Song Yang shook his head and declined, then introduced:

"This is Shen Bing, my future secretary."

"secretary?"

Qu Xiaoxiao smiled and joked:

"When there's work, the secretary does it; when there's nothing to do, well..."

She didn't say anything, but everyone understood what she meant.

Shen Bing was no exception, and she knew very well that these were the only things she could do now.

Upon hearing that this beautiful, unfamiliar woman was actually the secretary Song Yang had found for her, Fan Shengmei said somewhat indignantly:

"I can also be a secretary."

Why didn't you look for me?

"Why else?"

Before Song Yang could speak, Qu Xiaoxiao picked up the conversation:

"I'm afraid I'll wear you out."

Deep down, they all knew that Song Yang was just using them for amusement, and there was no possibility of anything more.

Chapter 407: Song Yang: Secretary Shen, you come too!

soon.

The elevator carrying the four people arrived at the 22nd floor.

Before getting off the elevator to go home, Qu Xiaoxiao winked at Song Yang again and invited him:

"Aren't you going to come visit me?"

"We can invite Guan Guan along too."

"Let her broaden her horizons."

In the end, Qu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but laugh.

She was looking forward to seeing how Guan Juer would react when she found out about these things; it would definitely be very interesting.

"Let's talk about it later."

Song Yang refused again and took Shen Bing to the 23rd floor.

Xinling, nicknamed "647," was naturally overjoyed by Song Yang's arrival, but she didn't care at all that he had brought a woman with him.

During the meal, Song Yang told Xinling about Shen Bing's situation.

Let her take Shen Bing to the company to familiarize herself with the business, so that she can truly be competent in the job of secretary in the future.

Xinling naturally wouldn't refuse Song Yang's arrangement.

Shen Bing felt the same way. Although she was forced to stay by Song Yang's side, she didn't want to be a secretary who had nothing to do.

Moreover, this way she could leave Song Yang's side. It wasn't that she was taking the opportunity to run away, but rather that she wouldn't have to be tormented every few days.

After dinner, Song Yang stopped Xinling, who was about to wash the dishes, and turned to Shen Bing, saying:

"Go and tidy up."

"Xinling and I are going to take care of some business."

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked Xinling up by the waist and carried her towards the bedroom.

Xinling was filled with excitement and anticipation for what was to come; her body was already feeling weak even before it began.

"Doing business?"

Shen Bing watched the two enter the bedroom, somewhat speechless.

It's obvious what Song Yang meant by "serious business."

After all, what else can you do in the bedroom? It's just the same old thing.

A short while later, noises came from the bedroom.

When the news reached Shen Bing's ears in the kitchen, she was slightly startled as she was washing dishes, and involuntarily squeezed her legs together.

Suppressing her inner turmoil, Shen Bing finished tidying up and came out of the kitchen.

I couldn't help but glance towards the bedroom and saw that the door wasn't closed properly, which explained why I could hear so clearly.

Turning her gaze away, Shen Bing walked towards the next room, intending to get a good night's sleep, when she heard Song Yang's voice:

"Secretary Shen, please come in for a moment."

Shen Bing paused, realizing that she couldn't possibly remain unscathed.

However, she was already used to such things. She pursed her lips and went into Song Yang's bedroom.

The next day.

Even though Song Yang was busy until late at night, he still woke up early.

I glanced at the time; it was only six o'clock. I'd only slept for less than four hours.

However, for Song Yang, that was enough. At this moment, he was not exactly full of energy, but he was certainly refreshed.

Song Yang quietly got up without disturbing Shen Bing and Xin Ling, who were still sleeping.

After all, they are different from me; they need enough rest time to have enough energy to go to work.

After washing up and getting dressed, Song Yang left a note and went out.

Unfortunately, the elevator we were in stopped on the 22nd floor.

This surprised Song Yang, and a smile appeared on his lips.

At this time, the person who would take the elevator is probably Guan Juer, who enjoys morning exercise.

"Ding.."

With a click, the elevator doors opened.

As Song Yang watched the elevator doors slowly open, he thought about how he and Guan Juer would get some exercise later.

Unfortunately, the person outside wasn't Guan Ju'er.

"Good morning, Miss An."

Song Yang suppressed his smile and greeted him.

"morning."

Andy gave a faint reply, then stood there, unsure whether he should go up.

She never expected to run into Song Yang.

Moreover, upon seeing Song Yang, he couldn't help but recall the scenes of him and Guan Juer that he had accidentally peeked at back then.

After what happened last time, Andy was extremely bothered by it.

Especially in the quiet of the night, I always feel a ripple in my heart, and I may even dream of similar scenes.

The male protagonist in the dream is still Song Yang, but the female protagonist is not Guan Juer, but herself.

Noticing the glint in Andy's eyes, Song Yang smiled inwardly, easily guessing why.

To be honest, Andy's character isn't great, but she has a very charming appearance.

After all, it was played by a woman surnamed Liu, so her temperament was a little rustic, but it had a unique charm.

Otherwise, so many people wouldn't have recommended that she play a young married woman in a novel.

One more thing: Mr. Liu, if you stop acting, you'll really get old!

Andy was clearly going for a morning run, her tight-fitting sportswear perfectly outlining her figure.

Her figure isn't perfect, but she has everything she should.

Chapter 408: Melting Andy, the Iceberg!

Turning his gaze away, Song Yang spoke:

"Miss An, please come in."

"Um.".

Andy steadied himself, nodded, and calmly stepped into the elevator, then turned his back to Song Yang.

It seems that what happened that day had a big impact on her.

Song Yang chuckled inwardly, his gaze fixed on Andy's retreating figure.

Whether it was a woman's unique sensitivity or not, Andy could clearly feel Song Yang's gaze.

You could even sense the passion and possessiveness in his eyes.