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It was almost 12 o'clock when Chu Yao returned to the villa. ，

Song Wanqing was wearing a nightdress and was sitting on the sofa watching TV with her little leather girl in her arms.

Revealing a pair of snow-white long legs, two delicate and smooth feet, stirring restlessly.

"Teacher Song, what are you looking at? Chu Yao said funny, leaned over, and leaned his head against her snow-white slender neck, "The smell on your body is so good......

Song Wanqing kicked him with her little feet, and snorted, "I thought you wouldn't come back." "

"Pickup~" The little leather girl in her arms also screamed cutely, looking at Chu Yao with round eyes.

Chu Yao held Song Wanqing's white and tender feet, her toes were round, delicate and soft, and she grinned and said, "What? Look at you like this, like a little vinegar bag." "

Song Wanqing kicked away his big hand, her face quietly crept into a blush, puffed out her cheeks and said: "I'm not stupid, that girl in the brocade always peeks at you tonight, and she blushes, she hasn't been like this before, and Xue Ying's girl, the two girls almost wrote the words 'I like you' on their faces." "

Chu Yao said funny: "That's none of my business, who they like is their freedom, can I still interfere by force?"

Song Wanqing's two long legs kicked Chu Yao a few times: "It must be your business, that girl in brocade, it wasn't like this before, you must have provoked her." "

"Teacher Song, you're going to rebel. Chu Yao grabbed her little feet, pinched the soles of her feet fiercely, and let her flutter and roll, and she couldn't break free from the suppression of Wuzhi Mountain.

Teacher Song babbled and screamed, calling for mercy.

A few minutes later, the defeated Teacher Song leaned on Chu Yao's arms and whispered, "Actually, I don't blame you......"

"What did you say?" Chu Yao looked down at the squinting eyes in his arms like a lazy and sleepy kitten as if he had misheard, and his sharp melon seed face was white and soft.

Song Wanqing said faintly: "I have long guessed that an excellent man like you will definitely attract the attention of many girls, and you will definitely meet someone who is attractive when facing so many girls."

Actually, I don't care how many women there are around you, I'm already very satisfied, or, I'll be jealous, willful, contrived, maybe it will make you nerve-wracking, but jealousy is our woman's nature, you can't hate me because of this......"

Chu Yao felt Song Wanqing's boundless affection, and could only tighten her tightly: "I won't hate you, you are the first girl I really fell in love with." "

When Song Wanqing heard this, she immediately smiled, and raised Sheng Xuehao's wrist softly to pull his face, and said with a bit of coquettishness: "Anyway, I will rely on you for the rest of my life." "

Chu Yao looked down at Song Wanqing's smiling face, and suddenly said, "Wanqing, in a few days, come home with me to see my parents." "

Song Wanqing squinted happily: "Okay, I'm learning well now." "

"Then let's go back to sleep. "

"Did you really sleep?"

"What do you say?"

......

In the next two days, Chu Yao basically spent the next two days with Song Wanqing.

When she gets off work, I will take her back to the villa, eat the food she cooks, and nest on the sofa in the evening to chat and watch TV and play around.

It didn't take long for October 1st to come. ，

This year is the Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day, all on the same day.

On this day, it was the relocation of the Firefish Company to the Firefish Park and the opening press conference of the Firefish Headquarters Base.

Early in the morning, Chu Yao was woken up by Song Wanqing, who was on vacation.

"Chu Chu, I have prepared a formal suit for you, you can wear this when you attend the press conference later. Song Wanqing took out a suit that had been prepared long ago from the closet, and walked over with a chuckle and gestured in front of him.

"Do you want to be so grandiose? I'd like to wear pants and slippers." Chu Yao hugged Song Wanqing and kissed her on her soft face, and said with a smile.

"Today is the day when you officially stand in front of the stage and reveal your identity to the world, so vague. Song Wanqing glanced at him and pursed her lips and smiled.

"Then you can help me put it on. Chu Yao said lazily with his big hand.

"You can call people now, and let Teacher Song dress you. Song Wanqing snorted and said, but took off her clothes and carefully changed them for Chu Yao.

This is a slim suit in navy blue thin cashmere by Versace Haute Couture.

Chu Yao's golden ratio height of 1.87 meters, coupled with this set of clothes, the whole person looks even more magnificent, handsome, and handsome, just like the ancient royal nobles of the Xia Kingdom.

Enjoying Song Wanqing's soft and delicate jade hands, she put on her suit and saw her pick up a tie.

Chu Yao remembered the tie that Fang Mingyue gave him before, and said to Song Wanqing: "Help me take out that royal blue Versace tie, I'll bring that one today." "

"Okay. Song Wanqing put down the tie in her hand, went to take the tie that Chu Yao said, looked up at her pretty face, and carefully buttoned the leader for him, as well as the cuff neckline of the black jewel.

"How is it?" Chu Yao waited for her to dress herself, then smiled at her in a stinky pose.

Song Wanqing looked Chu Yao up and down, her phoenix eyes were shining, and she chuckled and said, "Teacher Song's vision is still very good, he must be super handsome." "

Chu Yao hugged her slender waist angrily, bit her pretty face and said, "Are you talking about handsome clothes or am I handsome?"

"It's all handsome, okay?" Song Wanqing pursed her lips and smiled coquettishly.

"That's pretty much it. Chu Yao laughed proudly.

Song Wanqing pulled his face, didn't let him smile proudly, took his arm and said, "Don't be stinky and beautiful, go downstairs with Teacher Song for breakfast, the press conference is about to start." "

"Okay, listen to my wife. "

"It's going to coax people, hum~"

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