Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Qing Wan was taken directly back to the Song family by Song Yanshu.

He was driving very fast along the way, and fortunately there were not many vehicles at that time, and he was driving towards the villa area, so no accidents occurred.

But Qing Wan was also "scared" to death. Her face turned pale and her legs were still weak even when the car stopped.

A pair of beautiful eyes were also filled with water, and the look of wanting to cry but not crying made her look like a wronged kitten.

Song Yanshu tilted his head to take a look, and the anxiety that had accumulated to the point of exploding suddenly calmed down a little.

His eyes darkened and his throat tightened, "I'm sorry."

Qing Wan raised her head and glared at him, "Why are you doing this?"

It was clearly an accusation, but perhaps because she was scared, the trembling anger was delicate and soft, and it made people feel numb in their bones.

Song Yanshu's Adam's apple rolled, and he repeated in a rough voice: "Sorry."

"I just haven't seen you for a long time. I finally met you today, but you left after just a few words. I was so confused..."

Having said this, he seemed sad and didn't continue.

Qing Wan has always been soft-hearted, so how could she be angry when she saw him looking so aggrieved?

But she still tried to keep a fierce face and warned softly: "Don't do this again next time. Also, you have to apologize to my friend."

Song Yanshu nodded rapidly at the first sentence, but he hesitated at the second one.

He really wanted to tell his silly little darling directly that the so-called friend she was talking about was a hypocritical, materialistic, flattering and disgusting woman.

But saying it so bluntly is bound to lead to a verbal dispute.

He didn't want to waste their time alone like this.

It would be better to bring this matter to Jiang Mosui, let that idiot uncover the truth, and then go and comfort Xixi.

The sound of the abacus being counted made a loud noise. Song Yanshu swallowed the words on his lips and responded to them one by one without temper.

He put on that hypocritical human skin again, pretending to be elegant and gentle, and coaxed Qing Wan to visit the Song family manor.

Neither of them mentioned the kiss that almost succeeded before getting in the car, but the gradually escalating ambiguity still made this inexplicable visit sour.

"This is my studio, do you want to take a look?"

Song Yanshu has a gentle temperament and a faint smile, but his lowered eyes are filled with burning desire.

Qing Wan inadvertently met his gaze, and as if frightened, her shoulders trembled slightly, and her cheeks and ears quickly turned red.

She quickly looked away, breathing lightly, nodded randomly, and went straight into the studio.

The curtains inside were drawn tightly, and only some thin light seeped in faintly, allowing people to basically see the layout inside.

Neatly stacked paints, painting supplies, reference books, and a large drawing board covered with a towel.

Qing Wan seemed curious and involuntarily walked closer to the covered painting.

"Click."

It was the sound of the door being locked.

Qing Wan's whole body stiffened and his breathing subconsciously tightened.

The next second, a tight and hot body pressed against her back.

"Want to see?"

The low, hoarse voice was right next to her ear, and the hot breath made her shiver all over.

"……Um."

Qing Wan's response was very soft, and in this atmosphere that was so sticky that it was about to become thread-like, it sounded very much like... some kind of moan.

Song Yanshu's breathing stopped for a moment, and then quickly became heavy and rapid in the next second. The corners of his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Qing Wan with madness and infatuation.

The coveted Qing Wan still looked like a soft rabbit. She seemed to realize belatedly how outrageous the current scene was.

this is not right.

She has a fiancé.

Qing Wan bit her lips shyly and was about to leave in a panic.

"I, I've almost finished my tour."

As she said this timidly, she pushed Song Yanshu away and walked out.

But the hunter who has been lured to the extreme is almost going crazy.

"Do not……"

Song Yanshu's chest heaved rapidly, and with trembling fingertips he suddenly pulled the person into his arms. His previous dignity and elegance were no longer there, and his handsome face was distorted in anxiety.

He put his nose in front of Qing Wan and madly sniffed the rich peony scent on her body, his neck was so excited that veins bulged.

"Don't go, Xixi, touch me..."

He buried his breath in her neck, begging quickly and pitifully, "I really like you, touch me, please, like you did to Jiang Mosui."

Qing Wan was still struggling, but suddenly froze after hearing Song Yanshu's confession, "How can this be? Mo Sui is my boyfriend..."

These words simply added fuel to the fire. The originally gentle Song Yanshu suddenly became cold and pushed her onto the drawing board without any care.

"So what?"

His voice suddenly became slow and he smiled hoarsely, "I don't mind being a mistress."

"I can do anything for you, including dying."

"I love you more than you can imagine."

"So, give me a chance, Xixi."

Song Yanshu moaned in ecstasy and lust, while pressing his forehead against Qing Wan's and confessing his love to her.

He was born with a good-looking appearance, and his narrow and deep eyes were now filled with desire, which made people blush and their hearts beat faster.

Qing Wan seemed to be fascinated by him, and a brief hesitation appeared on her flushed face.

However, before Song Yanshu could get overjoyed, the door of the studio suddenly made several loud noises in succession.

Someone is kicking in the door.

"Song Yanshu! If you dare to touch her, I will fucking shoot you to death today!!"

Jiang Mosui's angry voice sounded outside the door.

Song Yanshu frowned fiercely, unable to suppress the bloody desire in his heart.

Damn it!

Why at this time? It was so close!!

Bitch bitch bitch!!

Why don't you just die!!!

Song Yanshu's eyes were filled with emotions, and he almost had to bite his teeth to suppress his desire to go out and stab Jiang Mosui to death.

And Qing Wan, who caused all this, was quietly teasing the pink love that burst out of Song Yanshu's heart with her fingertips. After pickily eating half of it, she leisurely opened her eyes and continued to play the role of the little white rabbit.

She seemed to have been frightened back to her senses, and while Song Yanshu was not paying attention, she pushed him away and rushed over to open the door.

Jiang Mosui, who was so angry outside, was almost going crazy. When he suddenly saw Qing Wan, he felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders, and he staggered and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"It's okay, it's okay, Xixi, I won't let him bully you."

Jiang Mosui was so shocked that his eyes were bloodshot, his breathing was trembling, and he couldn't hear anything.

All he could think about now was the photo that Su Nuo had sent him.

They kissed in front of others, so what about coming here? Have they done everything they can do in such a long time?