Emperor Shaohao's favorite: the sky-high price, cute little sweet wife

"She should be afraid, afraid that Fang Yixun will know that her video last time is true, and he will definitely not be able to get married by then. Even if Miao Jiahan threatens him with the shareholding matter, he will not be able to take that big joke. "

"In addition, I heard from Song Qianhui that she has already joined the line of Miao Jiahan and is actively fighting for it." Xin Yue said, and couldn't help but look at Song Qing more. This move is really too ruthless. When the time comes When things are broken, there are a series of people who will be unlucky.

"Why, do you think I'm too cruel?" Song Qing looked up at her.

"Of course not. Those people brought the blame on themselves. I admire Miss's wisdom. She can solve many troubles without bloodshed." Xin Yue said sincerely.

"It's only my fault that those people framed me in the past. The current arrangement is just to let them taste that pain in the future." Song Qing said, the corners of her mouth could not help but slightly twitch.

"There is one more thing... Zhang Haitang, the current family member of the Zhang family, has been looking for you several times. It should be because of Zhang Liwen's affairs. He has already exceeded several times at home and in the company. If he comes again next time, how should he deal with it? ?”

"If he comes again, let him in."

When Zhang Liwen treated her like that before, Songqing thought about making Zhang Liwen and the Zhang family pay the price, so she just took advantage of this time to make a good calculation with him.

"Okay, I got it, then I'll go out first, call me anytime if you need anything." After Xin Yue finished speaking, she turned and went out.

Song Qing then began to work seriously, but before lunch, the work was only one-third completed.

Ye Jinglan knew that Song Qing would definitely have a lot of work to do when she came back, and was afraid that she would think it would be a waste of time to go out to eat, so she directly ordered lunch and took it to the office to eat with her.

Before arriving at the door of the company, he purposely called Song Qing with the number on the car, and deliberately changed his voice slightly, "Hello, Miss Song, I deliver a courier, here is your courier, can I trouble you Come down and get it?"

Song Qing was puzzled, she didn't know who sent her the courier, and it was too troublesome to go down to get it, "Can I trouble you to send it upstairs?"

"Door-to-door delivery is of course possible, but the courier fee is payable on delivery. If I deliver it to you upstairs, I will charge an additional 100 yuan." Ye Jinglan deliberately said it higher.

Thinking of the way that girl frowned, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"So expensive? What did you send?" Song Qing frowned, and became more curious about the express delivery.

Isn’t the express delivery very developed now, and the cost is not particularly high. If you just let him deliver it upstairs, he will charge another 100 yuan. How much is the original express delivery fee?

Ye Jinglan asked without answering: "Miss Song, do you need me to send it up?"

"Okay, you can bring it up." Song Qing didn't want to go downstairs, and she didn't want Xinyue to be so busy to get her a quick delivery, so she simply asked him to bring it up.

"Okay, Miss Song, I'll send you a song soon." Ye Jinglan smiled and hung up the phone.

Song Qing put down her phone and refocused on her work.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Song Qing was looking at a piece of data, so she didn't look up, "Express delivery, please put it on the coffee table for me first, and then go outside to find my assistant to get the money."

"I'm afraid she can't pay the courier fee." Ye Jinglan stood at the door with a smile on her face, looking at Song Qing.

When Song Qing heard Ye Jinglan's voice, she looked up in surprise, "Jinglan, why are you here? Didn't you agree that I would go out to have dinner with you? I thought you were the one delivering the courier just now."

"Express delivery?" Ye Jinglan pretended to be stupid.

"Yeah, someone called me just now and said he was sending me a courier. His courier fee is very expensive. I really don't know what kind of unscrupulous courier company is. With his charging standard, I can guarantee that it will be delivered soon. The company will go bankrupt, anyway, it is absolutely impossible for me to take care of the business of this black-hearted company." Song Qing said indignantly.

Ye Jinglan put the bag down, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "So, you think it's not worth even 100 yuan if I go there myself?"

"What... what? What did you just say?" Song Qing felt inexplicably guilty, "You mean, you made the call just now?"

Ye Jinglan raised an eyebrow.

Song Qing hurriedly redeemed herself: "But that voice sounded like it wasn't you, and it wasn't your mobile phone number, so I really didn't expect it to be you."

Ye Jinglan looked at her with a half-smile, "My fee is too high, my heart is dark, my company will go bankrupt soon..."

"No, no, no..." Song Qing got up quickly and walked quickly to Ye Jinglan, "You heard me wrong, really, I didn't say such a thing just now. Send me some food, let alone 100 yuan, even 1000 yuan is not enough, and, if you are a good-looking and capable person, the company must have a good career, right!"

Ye Jinglan looked at Song Qing's eagerness to explain, with a slight smile on her calm face, and continued to denounce her: "Then how do you think the courier fee should be calculated?"

Song Qing put her hand on his waist, and continued to love him, "We are so familiar, forget about the courier fee, mine is yours, isn't yours mine. You are hungry too, right?" Let's eat, I smell the aroma of roasted pig's trotters, did you buy me a pig's trotters?"

Seeing that Ye Jinglan didn't intend to let it go, Song Qing wanted to get the food in the bag as soon as she withdrew her hands.

With a little effort, Ye Jinglan held her tightly in her arms, "What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours?"

Song Qing nodded, "Yes."

Ye Jinglan's eyes darkened, he lowered his head, grabbed her lips, kissed her and let go, and before Song Qing could speak, he said with a smirk: "You said that yours is mine, since In this way, I don't need your consent to kiss my own lips, huh?"

Black belly, really black belly!

Just as Song Qing raised her head to argue with him, Ye Jinglan grabbed her lips again, this time it was no longer just a taste.

After the kiss got deeper and deeper, Song Qing's legs became weak and she couldn't stand up at all. If Ye Jinglan hadn't put her entire weight on him, Song Qing would really have become soft-legged shrimp.

The lingering breath and affectionate kiss made Song Qing, who wanted to refuse at first, completely sink. Ye Jinglan felt her emotion, but instead of continuing, he bit her ear, full of charm She said: "Honey, pay for the money and meat tonight, huh?"

Ye Jinglan intentionally said this last modal particle in a particularly provocative way, which made Song Qing's head flicker, and she felt a feeling of indescribable excitement.

It was getting late, thinking that Songqing should be hungry, Ye Jinglan let her go after she succeeded, and then sat on the sofa with her in his arms, then he slowly took out the food and put it down good.

Knowing that Songqing likes to eat pig's trotters, Ye Jinglan bought two flavors, one is roasted and the other is braised in soy sauce. When the roasted pig's trotters are opened, the taste is really special and fragrant. Sunny immediately came back to his senses.

"Little greedy cat." Even though Ye Jinglan said that, she still took out the gloves and asked Song Qing to put them on.

Song Qing was really hungry. Seeing the deliciously roasted pig's trotters, she couldn't help swallowing, and after putting on her gloves, she ate a piece very unceremoniously.

In fact, many girls like to eat pig's trotters, but in front of boys, especially boys they like, they have to pay attention to their image, so they dare not eat at all.

But in front of Ye Jinglan, Song Qing didn't seem to have thought about paying attention to this problem at all. Anyway, he has seen it when he was in the most embarrassing situation. No matter how ugly it is to eat a pig's trotter, it should not be compared with before.

"Look at you..." Ye Jinglan took a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth, "There are sesame seeds here, wipe them off for you."

Song Qing leaned her face closer, Ye Jinglan's outstretched hand stopped, and kissed her directly on the face.

"You are not afraid of oil." Song Qing looked at him with a smile while holding the trotter.

"sweet."

Song Qing glared at him, "What's the matter with you today, no matter how you feel, you can't talk properly anymore, it feels a little... not serious."

"Oh? Then how serious am I?" Ye Jinglan ate slowly.

"I... can't say it now, I can only think of it..."

"Irregular look?" Ye Jinglan raised his eyebrows, looking at Song Qing with deep meaning in his eyes, "Then you may have misunderstood me, and at night, I can be even more unruly."

Song Qing's face turned red all of a sudden, she had to lower her head and continue eating.

When it was almost time to eat, Song Qing cleaned up the table, and then went to the bathroom inside to tidy up.

Ye Jinglan followed in, looking at Song Qing in the mirror, her eyes became more and more hot.

When Ye Jinglan walked towards her slowly, she suddenly remembered the picture of Ye Jinglan sitting on the sink with her in his arms and kissing her, her face turned red uncontrollably.

The moment Ye Jinglan pressed against her body and stretched out her hand from her side, Song Qing's body tensed suddenly, and then she was so tense that she didn't dare to move anymore.

"Little hooligan, what are you thinking?" Ye Jinglan turned on the tap to wash his hands, with a righteous look on his face.

Song Qing was trying to find a crack in the ground but she couldn't get it out. She was really ashamed at this time.

As a result of becoming angry from embarrassment, Song Qing directly pushed Ye Jinglan away, then walked out of the rest room in two or three steps, and returned to the desk.

Ye Jinglan watched her walk away like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on, and couldn't help shaking her head and laughing.

Song Qing opened the folder vigorously and vented her temper on the innocent files.

It's so annoying, teasing her again, Ye Jinglan, you are a bad person!