Peerless prodigal system

Before Wu Liang went to Song Qianqian's house, he did not greet Song Qianqian in advance.

Since Song Qianqian quit her job as a hospital nurse, she has become a full-time anchor.

She is also a full-time entertainer of Wu Liang's economic company. In addition to broadcasting [-] hours a month on Shark TV, she also needs to answer event announcements for Wu Liang's company and attend the program.

Now, Wu Liang's identity as the real boss of Prodigal Son Media Company has been disclosed to Song Qianqian.

Wu Liang originally thought that the disclosure would cause a gap in the relationship between him and Song Qianqian, but the result was not as bad as expected.

Wu Liang came to Song Qianqian's house and knocked on the door a few times, "Hi, your courier has arrived."

"Oh, yes." Song Qianqian responded and walked towards the door.

Since it was night, Song Qianqian was going to take a bath and go to bed, so she changed into a cool dress.

She took small steps, walked to the door, and muttered: "It seems that I have never received an evening delivery. It's already ten o'clock in the evening, is there still someone delivering the delivery?"

Although Song Qianqian was skeptical, she opened the door without thinking too much.

As soon as the door was opened, Wu Liang smiled triumphantly and said: "Qianqian, it's dangerous for you to be so careless. I'm really worried about letting you stay at home alone, and open the door without looking through the cat's eyes. What do you do when you meet a bad guy?"

Song Qianqian rolled her eyes at Wu Liang, and said with a slight bit of complaint: "I think you are a bad person, and you must have bad intentions for coming to my house so late."

Wu Liang smiled cheekily, then looked at Song Qianqian carefully.

Qianqian is the kind of girl who can bring back the feeling of first love. She has fair skin, a palm-sized face, and a very delicate face. She looks pure and lovely.

"It's so late, what are you doing at my house?" Song Qianqian sneaked a shy glance at Wu Liang.

Wu Liang said: "As your boss, you should always care about the physical and mental health of your employees. Let me see if my employees stay up late. Staying up late is not good for your health."

"Oh." Song Qianqian snorted, but did not believe Wu Liang's nonsense.

Anyway, ever since she knew Wu Liang, she knew that Wu Liang liked to joke and be humorous.

Wu Liang was also unceremonious, walked directly to the living room, sat on the sofa, and said, "Qianqian, I feel a little bored, come sit and chat with me."

"Wait a minute, I'll take a shower first, and we'll talk after I take a shower." Song Qianqian turned her head away, feeling a little embarrassed.

Half an hour later, Song Qianqian came out of the bathroom.

At this moment, Song Qianqian had changed into a white dress, and her whole body was covered with the fragrance of lilies.

Wu Liang focused his eyes and smiled warmly. Looking at Song Qianqian in a white dress, his skin was as smooth and supple as suet jade, and his exquisite curves revealed a youthful atmosphere.

A pair of long eyelashes stained with water droplets trembled slightly, and there was a trace of sweat oozing from the tip of the nose and the smooth forehead.

White teeth biting her pink lips tightly, with a delicate and lovely appearance.

When he saw Song Qianqian's uncomfortable expression, Wu Liang noticed that Song Qianqian's knees were red and swollen.

"Qianqian, what's the matter?" Wu Liang asked with concern.

"The bathroom floor is too slippery. I accidentally slipped on it and fell on my knee. It hurts a bit." As he spoke, Song Qianqian twitched the corner of his mouth tightly, as if the pain hadn't disappeared.

Wu Liang came to Song Qianqian and got very close.

Song Qianqian was nervous and at a loss, completely flustered.

She was actually worried that something indescribable would happen.

She didn't reject Wu Liang, but was nervous.

At this moment, Song Qianqian frowned, her small face turned pale, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

suddenly.

Only then did she realize that Wu Liang put his hands on her injured knee and pressed it gently.

"Qianqian, when I was a child, I was playful and noisy. The ground in the mountainous area of ​​my hometown was full of bumps, and I would fall if I was not careful. Every time I fell, my mother would rub it for me, and the bruises would slowly disperse."

As Wu Liang spoke, he carefully rubbed Song Qianqian's blood away.

Song Qianqian's knee was not broken, but it was red and swollen, and there was blood in it. If the blood was rubbed away, it would get better sooner.

Song Qianqian bit her lip shyly. She thought that Wu Liang would come to a bully and give her to Na Han.

But she didn't expect that Wu Liang would make such a heart-warming move.

While shy, she also felt a little bit guilty.

She felt that sometimes she thought of Wu Liang too seriously, but actually Wu Liang helped a lot and treated her very well.

She has always had a good impression of Wu Liang in her heart, but she is not very good at expressing it, and she is always reluctant to let it go.

And Wu Liang, if he wants to win Song Qianqian, it's not difficult, he is just enjoying the process of being in love.

Delicious delicacy, how can you swallow it in one gulp?Taste carefully before you can have endless aftertaste.

The bruise gradually dispersed, and the bruise on Song Qianqian's knee healed a lot.

"Qianqian, does it still hurt?" Wu Liang asked with concern.

Song Qianqian shook her head, humming like a mosquito, "Okay...it's better."

At this time, Wu Liang's cell phone rang suddenly.

Wu Liang took out his mobile phone and connected the call.

"Brother Liu, it's so late, what's the matter?" Wu Liang asked.