President Song has a way of chasing his wife

Chapter 8

After a while, Secretary Wang brought a set of women's clothing and a pair of women's shoes to Shen Qingyan's room.

Song Qingyan was taking a shower and motioned him to put his clothes on the bedside table.

Secretary Wang walked into the room and was really shocked when he saw a woman sleeping on the bed.

Anyone who is familiar with Song Qingyan knows that he is a workaholic. He always only talks about work and not about relationships.

This is the first time I have seen this kind of situation. Secretary Wang was stunned, put down his clothes, and left quickly.

the next morning.

Bai Xiao opened his eyes, seeing a strange scene in front of him, staring fixedly at the ceiling, recalling everything that happened yesterday.

Song Qingyan just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, her hair was still dripping, a bathrobe was loosely draped over her body, when she heard movement in the room, she walked in with long legs and saw Bai Xiao sitting on the bed in a daze.

The tone is light: "You are awake."

Bai Xiao sat up, stared at Song Qingyan for a moment, then looked around the room, confused, and asked him a series of questions: "Where is this place? What happened last night? What happened to my clothes?" ?”

Seeing her like this, Song Qingyan didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly wanted to tease her, and said in a serious manner: "You took off the clothes yourself."

Startled, Bai Xiao immediately lifted the quilt to look at the sheets.

"Don't look, the sheets have been changed." Song Qingyan folded her arms, leaned against the door, and looked at her indifferently: "Don't you remember what happened last night?"

After a pause, he suddenly thought of something, frowned and continued, "You used to kiss and gnaw on people when you were drunk?"

Hearing this, Bai Xiao's mind went blank for an instant. She didn't doubt the authenticity of Song Qingyan's words, she just felt as if someone had slapped her in the head, and she was stunned, her head buzzing.

What she was most worried about and what she didn't want to face was still coming.

Bai Xiao has lived for more than 20 years, and he has never even touched a boy's hand. He never thought that he would do such a thing after being drunk. Facing the situation in front of him, he was a little panicked. He closed his eyes and adjusted his emotions, not letting tears flow down.

Soon he opened his eyes again, and looked at Song Qingyan regretfully: "I'm really sorry last night, I didn't mean it."

Annoyed while talking, he rubbed his head vigorously: "I... I don't know anything when I'm drunk, and my behavior is beyond my control. I'm really sorry."

Song Qingyan felt that she had gone too far, but somehow she didn't want to clarify, didn't want to explain, the corner of her mouth raised: "This is the third time we met, and you almost said sorry every time."

Then he raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "What about now, should I be responsible?"

Bai Xiao quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no need to be responsible."

She just wants to get rid of it now, and it's best to act as if nothing happened, and she still needs to be responsible.

Song Qingyan reached out and stroked her smooth chin, and said, "So, do you need compensation?"

Seeing that he would be wrong about her intentions, Bai Xiao was a little anxious and annoyed, and quickly explained: "That's not what I mean, I mean let's just pretend that this never happened, okay?"

Song Qingyan was a little surprised, but still nodded: "Okay."

Bai Xiao lowered his head and just breathed a sigh of relief when Song Qingyan's pleasant and deep voice sounded again.

"But you only have one chance, don't you regret it?"

Bai Xiao smiled wryly: "The only thing I regret...was drinking last night."

None of this would have happened without the alcohol.

Song Qingyan gave up and pointed to the clothes on the bedside: "Your clothes are dirty, please change them."

Say that and close the door and leave.

(End of this chapter)