After the divorce, the CEO begged me to get back together

"what?"

Xu Yilin's eyes shone with seriousness that he had never seen before, "Be yourself."

If it was normal, Qin Sang would definitely complain about why he suddenly started thinking about life, but seeing Xu Yilin's expression, she couldn't say anything.

Although he didn't know what he was busy with during this time, something bad must have happened.

"Don't be the daughter of the Qin family, don't be Song Qian's fiancée, just be yourself."

Xu Yilin smiled with a sad look on his face.

But soon, the emotions in his eyes were cleaned up, and he even cast a caring look at the passing beauty. Soon, the beauty was hooked, "You are so handsome, can you leave a contact information?"

Xu Yilin followed the blond, blue-eyed, long-legged beauty and Qin Sang breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought something happened to him, but now it seems normal, as always romantic and affectionate.

In the evening, there was a dinner held by the organizer, Qin Sang didn't want to go at first, but Meng Xiaowan couldn't get along, so he had to take her along.

This is a private dinner, which is not open to the public, and the organizer is very proud, booking the entire villa area.

"Sister Sangsang, I'm really glad I was on the right side." Meng Xiaowan raised her head, staring at Qin Sang who was going up the stairs.

"Okay, don't talk about these things."

Qin Sang smiled, and just by scanning the crowd, he could roughly understand the status of the people who came. These are the top rich and their families with assets of at least tens of billions.

After all, if you want to really understand art, you can't do it without some money.

After all, this is a foreign country, and many people have only heard of her name, but have not seen it with their own eyes, which made it rare for Qin Sang to relax.

She turned around, casually took a glass of champagne from the attendant, and suddenly saw a familiar figure flash past at the end of the corridor.

It looks a bit like Qin Yue.

But... Isn't Qin Yue sent by Song Qian to work in the branch office?Shouldn't be here now.

Qin Sang followed to look around, but he didn't see anyone.

Perhaps it is really dazzled.

Here, Meng Xiaowan wandered around, using fluent English to successfully establish the reputation of Mr. Qin and Xinghui Art Museum. An old couple seemed to be going to the finals.

"I'll go find our President Qin, wait a moment."

Meng Xiaowan felt that she had attracted a potential client for Qin Sang, and was happily going to find Qin Sang, but suddenly saw a familiar figure, isn't this... that annoying cousin?

By chance, Meng Xiaowan followed.

Although this dinner was a private invitation system, she was really curious why this cousin, Sangsang, appeared here.

The heart of gossip burning for a moment directly made her forget the purpose just now, and followed Qin Yue all the way to another villa.

This is a rest area specially prepared for guests. Qin Yue walked fast all the way. Originally, this was not her plan, but she didn't know why Song Qian came to Paris temporarily, so she could only change the planned location here.

Just in case, she even asked Qin Sang not to come here tonight.

Qin Yue pushed open the half-closed door and saw Song Qian sitting on the sofa, propping his forehead with one hand, and his cochlea began to blush.

She curled her lips into a smile, but approached him pretending to be concerned, "What's the matter, Gan? I heard from Xiao Li that you are not feeling well, why are you still on a business trip when you are not feeling well, really."

There seemed to be a layer of mist floating in Song Qian's eyes, and there was a sense of trance. Hearing her voice, he closed his eyes suddenly, and when he opened them again, his pair of cold pool-like eyes looked deep. Incomparable.

"How did you come?"

His voice was cold, but he could still hear some depressing hoarseness in his calmness.

Qin Yue realized in her heart that the effect of the medicine had already started, but her expression was still as innocent as ever, like a white rabbit, "I'm worried about you, why did you come to Paris suddenly, does the company have any cooperation projects here?"

Song Qian just remained silent, with his hands clenched into fists pressed to one side.

Qin Yue saw it with sharp eyes, and approached Song Qian even more. There was a faint fragrance from her body. She touched Song Qian's hot ear pinna with one hand, "Why are you so hot... Do you have a fever?"

Song Qian's body suddenly retreated, looking at Qin Yue coldly.

"Don't get too far."

Qin Yue's face suddenly became ugly. She subconsciously glanced at the teacup on the coffee table. The tea in it had already been drunk. Why did Song Qian still look so calm and self-possessed?

Could it be that Tao Wanyi gave her fake medicine?

Maybe Song Qian hasn't responded yet, maybe the stimulation he received wasn't deep enough. Thinking of this, Qin Yue pretended to get up, "Then...then you take care of yourself, and I'll go first."

Before the words fell, Qin Yue's body became unsteady, and she threw herself into Song Qian's arms, her clothes loosened, revealing her white skin.

"Yes, I'm sorry Gan, I, I didn't do it on purpose!" Qin Yue put his hands on Song Qian's chest, looking frightened, trying to escape, but his hands kept moving.

At this time, Meng Xiaowan, who saw everything outside the door, really cried out excitedly.

I didn't expect to see such an exciting scene when I followed Qin Yue.

Song Qian grabbed Qin Yue's wrist. Just when Qin Yue thought he was going to succeed, Song Qian pushed her out. Because he couldn't control his strength, Qin Yue flew out and fell to the ground.

Song Qian got up and left the sofa. He felt that he needed to breathe some fresh air to calm down.

Meng Xiaowan outside the door almost exclaimed, unexpectedly, this President Song is still a representative of male virtue, this ability to resist temptation instantly kills 99% of men in the country!

Seeing Song Qian walking towards this side, Meng Xiaowan hurried away.

When she returned to the main building, Qin Sang happened to be looking for Meng Xiaowan. After checking the time, it was time to go back. She planned to say hello to the organizer and leave, but she saw Meng Xiaowan running over with a flushed face.

"Sangsang... Sister Sangsang!"

Qin Sang was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"Song...Song...President Song, almost being molested!"

Meng Xiaowan lowered her voice for fear of being overheard, but Qin Sang didn't hear it clearly, when she heard "President Song was molested", her eyes widened in surprise, "Ah? Really? You saw him ?”

Why did Song Qian come here?

"Really, if you don't believe me, go and see!"

Meng Xiaowan pointed to the villa in the back. Qin Sang didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but the scene of Song Qian being molested might disappear if he missed the village.

So Qin Sang walked towards the villa.

However, before she took a few steps, she saw a man staggering down the stairs. Before she could see who was coming, the man fell to the ground.

"Song Qian!"