I married the rich and powerful

Just when Xiao Yu grabbed Xin Yu, the door of the office was pushed open, and Song Jing came back from the meeting. Xin Yu saw him, and immediately threw himself into his arms and hugged him.

Song Jing had already reacted, hugged Xin Yu and pulled him behind him, kicking Xiao Yuzhong who hadn't stopped in time.

Xiao Yuzhong suddenly fell back.

Fortunately, this floor belongs to the floor of the president's office, and there are no idlers waiting to hang out during working hours.

Song Jing led Xin Yu into the office, then reached out to push the door panel shut, and looked sideways at Xin Yu: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Xin Yu shook his head, turned to look at Xiao Yuzhong who fell to the ground, "He wanted to catch me, so I ran to the door."

Song Jing also turned to look at Xiao Yuzhong, Xiao Yuzhong had already stood up at this moment, looking at Song Jing angrily.

"Song Jing, I will make you pay for robbing my woman!" Xiao Yuzhong looked at Xin Yu, his eyes calmer, and explained: "I didn't want to catch you just now, I just wanted to stand in front of you Talk to you well, I didn't expect you to be so afraid of me. But it doesn't matter, I will prove it to you, you chose the wrong person as your boyfriend. "

The word "boyfriend" made Song Jing look sideways at Xin Yu, ignoring Xiao Yuzhong's angrily leaving.

Hearing the sound of the office door closing, Song Jing turned to face Xin Yu and asked her, "What does he mean by boyfriend? Are you referring to me?"

"That's his nonsense." Xin Yu categorically denied saying such a thing in front of Xiao Yuzhong, "That's what he said about my relationship with you."

Although quite disappointed, Song Jing was still happy, "I think it's a good misunderstanding, I like it."

Xin Yu: "..."

Song Jing raised her hand and pinched her delicate chin frivolously, then turned around and walked towards the desk, "I have a business event to attend, would Miss Xin be willing to show up with me?"

After finishing speaking, he was already standing behind the desk, and looked up at Xin Yu who was standing in front of the door, waiting for her to respond.

Xin Yu showed a professional smile: "As President Song's assistant, I am very willing."

"No, I don't need an assistant to accompany me in this business activity, but a female companion. Would you like to?" Song Jing explained.

Xin Yu showed a thoughtful expression.

If he agrees, then he will slap him in the face. He just said that it was just Xiao Yuzhong who misunderstood her saying that he was her boyfriend.

If you don't agree, it will appear hypocritical, and it will make him unhappy.

She doesn't want him to be unhappy...

"You can go and have a look. If the scene is not suitable, can I leave?" Xin Yu asked cleverly.

Looking at her, Song Jing couldn't help laughing, he really couldn't get her into the circle.

"As long as you go, I will not let inappropriate happen, you have to believe that my comfort level is the most suitable for you." It is only suitable for you.

Hearing his words, Xin Yu almost couldn't help laughing, but he still tried his best to hold back, pretending to reluctantly nod in agreement.

Seeing her gentle eyes, Song Jing became affectionate, lowered his head and picked up the desk, took the coat and her bag, and took her out of the company together.

After getting into the car, Song Jing hugged Xin Yu in his arms, and Xin Yu naturally enjoyed the world of two people.

Xin Yu thought she was going directly to the event site, but unexpectedly the car stopped in front of a dress shop. She straightened up and looked out the car window, and Song Jing had already got out of the car.

When she opened the car door, Song Jing had already come to the car door and reached out to lead her out of the car.

"Do you want to change?" Xin Yu asked him casually.

"You have to change a set too." Song Jing looked sideways, and led her into the door.

The waiters in the store were very enthusiastic and introduced them to the new products in the store.

Song Jing only believed in his own eyesight. He ordered a set and changed it. Seeing that Xin Yu was still struggling, he asked, "How about I wear this?"

Xin Yu turned around after hearing the sound, and saw that his figure was still the same as before, only his face was different, but his eyes were the same, so she felt that she was facing the old Xiao Yuzhong.

"You look good in anything, just a hanger." She said with a smile.

Song Jing seemed very satisfied with her answer, walked over and brought her a women's dress, "Wear this."

That's what Xin Yu actually wanted, so she went in and changed without the waiter having to say anything.

"Wrap up the rest." Song Jing said to the clerk, and handed out a black card.

The clerk was flattered and immediately took the black card to pack the clothes.

In the locker room, Xin Yu wanted to pull the zipper on his back but couldn't reach it. His forehead was sweating from anxiety, and no clerk came to ask if he needed help.

The service in this store is not good!

Just thinking about it, there was a knock on the door.

Thinking that the clerk came, Xin Yu hurriedly asked for help: "I can't pull the zipper on the back, can you come in and help me?"

Saying that, he stretched out his hand to unlock the door.

The next second, the door was pushed open, and Xin Yu, who was looking down, saw a man's leather shoes, was startled, looked up and Song Jing came in, she stared at him in fright.

"What are you doing here?" She asked him in a low voice, "Get out quickly, it's not good for people to see—"

"Don't you want to zip it up? I'll help you. They're packing their clothes and they don't have time to talk to you." Song Jing said, pulling her into his arms, wrapping his hands around her slender body to her back, and slowly zipping her up pull on.

However, in this small space, the ambiguous atmosphere rose straight up, and the heat also rose accordingly.

"Are you ready?" Xin Yu asked in a low voice holding her breath.

"No." Song Jing's voice was hoarse, obviously different from when he came in just now.

Xin Yu realized the change in him, because his chest was being pressed firmly, and he wanted to back away in embarrassment, but was held down all of a sudden and couldn't move.

"You, what are you doing? Let go, they will find out..."

"They are busy packing the clothes in the store, so they can't find it." Song Jing whispered in her ear, as if the breath in her ear was hot.

What do you mean?

"You, how many clothes did you buy?" Xin Yu asked him breathlessly, his body softened by the current atmosphere, especially his masculine breath kept penetrating into his body from his nose.

"Quan, Bu." Song Jing bit the tip of her ear, "Honey, your ears are very red, even if I don't want to do something, I want to do something."

Xin Yu gasped, and pushed him softly, but he lifted his chin, and pressed his four lips together.

"Don't...here..." She begged like a kitten.

Because of her provocative words, Song Jing's eyes were darkened, and the muscles all over his body were tense. Liangshang slowly responded to her: "Okay."

Before the clerk finished packing the clothes, Song Jing took Xin Yu and left the dress shop, and went to the hotel to get a room before attending the event.

As soon as they entered the door, there was a passionate lingering lingering style, and both of them wanted to tear each other down.

"You, you slow down... um..." Xin Yu hadn't forgotten that he couldn't get too excited, and wanted to remind him, but he kissed him away.

"Good, just follow me."