Qiao Wan's face turned red when she heard Song Jinnan talking about short movies.
It was obviously just a joke on the phone, but he took it seriously!
Qiao Wan's shyness and embarrassment caught Song Jinnan's eyes, and instantly aroused the madness hidden in his heart.
He had no intention of turning the page, so he picked up her phone and exited the video interface to continue teasing, "I want to see how good the leading actor in the short movie you downloaded is."
"Not as good as you." Qiao Wan clutched her phone tightly, not daring to look at him at all.
Song Jinnan lifted her upper body, his warm breath lingering on her cheeks, "Did you really download it and read it?"
"I downloaded it and read it, but I deleted it half a year ago." She mustered up the courage to meet Song Jinnan's eyes.
At this time, her face was like a ripe strawberry, white with red, and her dark eyes were filled with water, pure and lustful.
Song Jinnan's eyes were wanton, and he leaned forward to kiss her lips. Before he could touch her lips, a harsh phone call suddenly rang.
It's from Song Jinnan.
Song Jinnan took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket, and Qiao Wan saw that the note on it was "Mother."
She found it a bit ridiculous that in this era, there were still people using such serious titles.
"I'm going to take a call." Song Jinnan let go of Qiao, opened her phone, walked to the study, and locked the door.
As soon as he said "Hello", Bai Zhirou's displeased voice came immediately, "Miss Ye is such a beautiful person. It's rare that she still has her own career. Why don't you express your opinion?"
Song Jinnan pressed the aching back of his neck and said, "I have told you more than once that I will not consider personal issues until my roots in the Song family are deeper."
"The Ye family is the only wealthy family in Jiang City that can be on an equal footing with the Song family. If you can marry Miss Ye and get the support of the Ye family, your status in the Song family and the Song family will be stable in the future."
Bai Zhirou knew her son's temper very well. She was very good on the surface, but she always had her own plans in her heart. She persuaded him slowly, "The old man's hospitalization this time is different from the past. I met Lawyer Qiu twice just in the ward." The second child came back from Country Y and asked for help. Mo Qingli blocked the news that Song Jing Er was in the detention center, and even personally took Song Jing out of the detention center——"
"I know what to do, I don't need you to teach me. Since you are back in Jiangcheng, just eat, drink and wander around, and return to Country M in a few days." Song Jinnan interrupted Bai Zhirou impatiently.
Bai Zhirou was furious when she heard this, "Do you think I came back to Jiangcheng just to eat, drink and wander around? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come back to face Song Shizhao's old face!"
"It's the same whether you come back or not." Song Jinnan crossed his long legs and sat on a leisure chair, swaying slowly, "There are many ways to fight for family property, and marriage is something I have never considered."
"Jinnan, you have to understand our current situation. Mo Qingli has held the financial power of the Song family for many years, and Song Shizhao is partial to Song Jing, who is a piece of mud that cannot hold up the wall;
The third child was duplicitous, pretending to be a filial son and grandson in front of Song Shizhao, secretly colluding with Song's enemies, and constantly stumbling upon Song's family. You are the only one who has been caring about your career and planning for the development of the Song family.
If we don't use strong external force to put pressure on Song Shizhao, in the end we can only make wedding dresses for others. "
"Mother, I am a selfish person just like you. I will not make wedding clothes for others." Song Jinnan closed his eyes with a look of disgust on his face, "You tried to persuade me to go on a blind date and get engaged as soon as you came back. You have already used your trump cards in your haste. It leaked out.”
"You are trying to understand me, but you just don't want to be separated from that vixen Jiang Weishu!"
Bai Zhirou's hot temper suddenly rose.
"I didn't care what you did in the past, but today I have a blind date with Miss Ye. Miss Ye has a good impression of you. You should immediately cut off your relationship with the Yingying Yanyan outside, and capture Miss Ye quickly, otherwise I will be the first to clean up Jiang Weishu!"
Song Jinnan frowned upon hearing this, "Everyone in Jiangcheng knows that Jiang Weishu has been my secretary for many years. If you deal with her, you are dealing with me."
"As expected of Song Shizhao's son. When Song Shizhao was his secretary, you and him were both bad actors!"
The word "secretary" deeply hurt Bai Zhirou's nerves, and she hung up the phone angrily.
Song Jinnan threw his phone on the desk next to him and looked out the window.
The night was dark, with neon stars twinkling in the distance, and a feeling of loneliness that I had never felt before filled my heart.
Qiao Wan waited in the living room for a long time but did not see Song Jinnan coming out, so she took the initiative to knock on the study door.
A few minutes later, Song Jinnan opened the door. Qiao Wan noticed that his eyes were red and his eyebrows were deeply tired.
"I fell asleep for some reason after answering the phone." He turned around, closed the window, and closed the curtains.
Qiao Wan smelled the lingering smell of cigarette smoke in the room. She glanced at the ashtray on the table. There was a cigarette butt glowing faintly, and she guessed that he was lying.
"Take a rest when you are tired. Don't hold on. I'll put the bath water in for you." As soon as she took one foot out of the study, Song Jinnan grabbed her wrist.
Before she could react, Song Jinnan dragged her into the bathroom.
The moment the bathroom door was closed, she realized something was wrong, "What aroused you?"
"Wash together."
Song Jinnan's hot breath lingered on her neck, arousing the madness hidden in her heart.
The bathroom only has a bathtub showerhead and a sink. Song Jinnan made the most of the only items he had.
After it was over, she lost half her life.
Song Jinnan was quite considerate. After cleaning her, he carried her to the bed in the master bedroom.
Qiao Wan was very tired and fell asleep quickly after sticking to Song Jinnan's body.
"Does Ye Sheng still often oppose you?" Song Jinnan suddenly asked.
She covered her lips and yawned, "No one dares to mess with the eldest lady of the Ye family on the stage, and I have quit her show. But I stole your interview, and she won't let me go easily. If she finds out about me, If I sleep in the same bed with you, you might even want to kill me."
Several times, she wanted to tell Song Jinnan about Ye Sheng hiring someone to chase her from the back of the car.
But I always felt that Song Jinnan's feelings for her hadn't reached the climax yet, and even if he told her, Song Jinnan might not believe her.
"No more chatting, let's go to sleep."
Song Jinnan said nothing more, turned over and left his back to her.
She knew that at this time, she had to play the emotional card to stick to Song Jinnan.
The silence lasted for less than a minute, and then she put her arm on Song Jinnan's back and whispered softly, "Actually, I felt very sad when I heard that you were going on a blind date-"
"How uncomfortable is it, huh?" Song Jinnan suddenly turned around and placed a hand on her heart, "If your heart beats too fast, you are lying."
She didn't expect that Song Jinnan would do this. She felt a little inexplicably nervous and began to try to calm down her emotions. "It's really uncomfortable. I can't explain the feeling."
"You don't usually eat dinner very much, but when you heard that I was going on a blind date, you felt so uncomfortable that you could eat high-calorie braised pork rice, right?"
Song Jinnan's cold laughter sounded between her lips and teeth.
