The moment Song Jinnan opened the door, Qiao Wan realized that what just happened had changed.
She looked at Song Jinnan with a smile, "Starting from tomorrow, I will turn off my phone after nine o'clock in the evening and won't answer anyone's calls."
"You feel guilty before I say anything." Song Jinnan's eyes were dark, and he took her hand and put it on the back of his neck, "It's a little sore, please press it for me."
"I'm just showing you my attitude. I don't have anything to feel guilty about!" She pushed Song Jinnan onto the sofa at the door and pressed her fingers along the back of Song Jinnan's neck to his shoulders.
She had never had any massage before, so she could only do random massages without any rules.
Less than two minutes later, Song Jinnan pulled her hand away in disgust, "If you press it any longer, my neck and shoulder bones will crack."
"Give me some time and I'll learn from some videos on the Internet." She wanted to manage her relationship with Song Jinnan and deliberately pretended to feel guilty.
"You'd better do something good at it." Song Jinnan hooked her waist and pressed her against the end of the bed, with lust in his eyes.
Her eyebrows were like spring water, one hand circled Song Jinnan's neck, and the other hand unbuttoned Song Jinnan's shirt.
But I didn't expect that the more anxious I was, the harder it would be to untie it.
"You're so stupid if you're not even good at this." Song Jinnan scolded and bit her lips.
She freed her hand to turn off the bedside lamp.
Because only in the darkness without light did she have the courage to forgive herself.
In the past, she had always believed that the most intimate things could be done with the people she loved the most.
The appearance of Song Jinnan overturned all her reserve.
When she woke up the next morning, Qiao Wan was surprised to find that Song Jinnan was washing up in the bathroom and hadn't gone to work yet.
After living in Jiuheyuan for several days, this was the first time she saw Song Jinnan in the morning.
She leaned against the door of the bathroom, looking at Song Jinnan who was shaving, and joked, "Finally, I can see what Mr. Song looks like before going to work."
"You've seen what happened on the bed, and you still care about what happened before going to work?"
Song Jinnan glanced at her, his beautiful fox eyes flashing with inexplicable excitement.
"As long as it's you, I want to see you in any state." When she said this, she had the expression of a nymphomaniac perfectly.
Song Jinnan stretched out his long arm and pulled her to the mirror. He looked at the two people in the mirror and smiled deeply, "Then take a good look."
She raised her eyes and met Song Jinnan's eyes in the mirror.
Both of them were wearing slippers. Her height was not too low among women, but there was still a cute height difference between her and Song Jinnan.
There was a sleepy and lazy look on her face. Song Jinnan had finished washing and had just shaved, and he was in high spirits.
It was only at this moment that she noticed that the two of them were wearing nightgowns of the same color.
However, her nightgown was purchased from a certain store for 99 yuan. It was pure white cotton and had a beautiful Minnie Mouse embroidery pattern on the upper right side.
Song Jinnan's underwear is made of white silk. It is a famous brand in China. A pair of underwear costs three digits.
The clothes of the two people, just like the gap between them, there is a class gap that can never be bridged.
"Are you distracted?"
Song Jinnan interrupted her drifting thoughts.
"No way." She said harshly and hurriedly cheered up, "I'll make breakfast. You can go to work after you finish."
"I have a morning meeting in half an hour. I'll just change my clothes and leave. You can have breakfast by yourself." Song Jinnan gently pinched the tip of her nose and went to the cloakroom.
She took out two raw eggs from the refrigerator and boiled them in a pot. After heating the milk, Song Jinnan walked out of the cloakroom in a suit and ties.
With his impeccable facial features and tall figure wrapped in a decent suit, he has a strong sense of male hormones.
What attracted Qiao Wan most to him was the calmness and calmness in his movements.
The kind of wantonness and strategizing that is shaken off inadvertently is a fatal temptation for women.
The man in front of her reminded Qiao Wan of four words: peerless elegance.
Song Jinnan stepped out of the room with one foot and looked at her again: "If you don't work overtime tonight, let's go out for a meal together."
She thought she heard wrongly, "Just you and me?"
"Otherwise?" Song Jinnan mocked, "Do you want to bring the unrelated Deputy Director Zhou with you?"
"Notify me as soon as you are sure you don't have to work overtime. Today, I can get off work early." She smiled like a flower.
In fact, what she cared about was not a meal, but that the two of them had finally reached the stage of making an appointment for a meal outside.
Song Jinnan left with his computer bag.
It wasn't until the elevator door closed that Qiao Wan recovered from the surprise.
After just a few days of rubbing hands together, Song Jinnan lost his guard.
If she hadn't shamelessly moved here, she wouldn't have achieved this expectation at all!
Only now did she forgive herself for the past few days.
After breakfast, Qiao took a taxi to work at the TV station in the evening.
After staying at the Bureau of Culture and Tourism for several days, her horizons broadened a lot.
Director Liu called her to the office and said that after discussion with the leadership team, in order for her to devote all her energy to the new program, she was agreed to withdraw from "Business Interview".
Hearing this, she breathed a sigh of relief.
I can finally avoid dealing with Ye Sheng in the future.
Director Liu also talked about something related to the new program, and said that the program had received strong support from Deputy Director Zhou, which allowed her to turn pressure into motivation and achieve great results.
After coming out of Director Liu's office, Qiao Wan felt that the anonymous report and Zhou Ting'an's favoritism had been suppressed.
Because Director Liu is a master who adapts to the wind and is very happy, he can't hide it whenever he hears the slightest disturbance.
When he mentioned Zhou Ting'an just now, he was as flattering as ever.
They say that the road between enemies is narrow. When Qiao Wan walked into the elevator, Ye Sheng came in talking on the phone.
After the elevator door closed, Qiao Wan found that she and Ye Sheng were the only two people inside.
Ye Sheng is also like the eldest daughter of the Ye family at the TV station. She only comes here on the day of recording the program every week and leaves immediately after the recording is over. She never cares about whether dubbing or reshooting is needed in the later stage.
"I never dreamed that one day I would have to face a blind date."
Ye Sheng clutched her cell phone and spoke with excitement, "For this official meeting, his mother flew back from country M. She only met me once and then talked to my mother about the betrothal gift for the engagement. This is too terrible - —”
"He and I haven't officially met yet. We just decided to meet him tonight at Fu Mansion. If you have time, come and check it for me -"
"Actually, I can't say that I don't know each other at all. I have met him a few times in private, but I didn't say hello. He must have seen me on TV. If I had returned to China early last time, I would have been the host for the exclusive interview with him - "
Hearing this, Qiao Wan couldn't calm down anymore!
Because Ye Sheng’s blind date is Song Jinnan!
She was a little heartbroken when she thought that the man she was in bed with last night would soon have a blind date with Ye Sheng.
At this time, Ye Sheng had ended the call and glanced at her coldly, his eyes full of sarcasm, "We haven't seen you for a few days, Anchor Qiao is so proud of himself——"
