The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

Song Huiyi was a little hungry.

"Qianyu, go buy some food and come over."

She sat in the office and told Qian Yu next to her, "Thank you, they have to stay in the newspaper office to work at this time. Go outside and ask them if they have eaten dinner. If not, buy a few more copies."

Qianyu said yes.

She left the office.

Song Huiyi closed his eyes and took a nap.

Thinking of what happened at the banquet, she always felt that something was wrong.

What exactly was wrong, she couldn't say.

She frowned thinking about it.

She is actually not a person who thinks much, and is more casual. But when she returned to Nancheng, her mind couldn't be too idle. She always had to worry more about whether someone was trying to harm her.

Mrs. Li burst into tears, and Mr. Li choked up several times.

For their son.

There was no clue about their true feelings. On the way to return to the agency, Song Huiyi read over the text of the missing person notice over and over again, and only let Xiao Dong board it after confirming that there were no problems.

She thought for a while and left the office again.

She walked up to Xiao Dong and said, "Xiao Dong, do you have newspapers from other newspapers?"

"Yes." She asked, "Boss, when do you want the newspaper?"

The publishing time of each newspaper is different. Some publish one page a day, and some publish three pages a week.

"This latest one is the best, I want it all."

Xiaodong said yes.

She stopped what she was doing and found the newspaper.

Song Huiyi took it.

She thanked him and took several newspapers back to the office.

There are special pages for missing persons notices. Song Huiyi found the news column in each newspaper and read them carefully one by one.

As Mrs. Wang said, there is a missing person notice for Li Jiafa in every newspaper.

It's the same as what Song Huiyi holds.

There was nothing wrong with the content, but the more she read, the more strange she felt.

What's so strange about this?

While I was thinking, someone opened the office door.

Song Huiyi thought Qian Yu was back and said without raising his head: "Back? What did you buy to eat?"

"Food? Do you want to eat me? I will personally deliver it to you!"

A low, lazy voice exploded from the top of his head, frightening Song Huiyi.

She looked up and saw Shen Yuqing's smiling eyes. She couldn't help but tear off a corner of the newspaper with her hands, as if she had seen a ghost.

Shen Yuqing waved his hand in front of her eyes: "Are you stupid?"

She pulled the broken corner and asked him, "Why are you here?"

This is a newspaper office.

"Can't come?"

He asked her back, sitting arrogantly on the soft chair opposite her, and put his feet in military boots on her desk in an imageless manner, pressing them on the newspaper.

He sat down and Song Huiyi stood up.

She looked outside and saw a row of officers standing outside.

The people in the newspaper office had never seen such a posture before. They stopped what they were doing and were so frightened when they looked at the guns that they stood against the wall with fear.

Some people were shivering and almost knelt down with their heads in their hands.

Song Huiyi looked at him and said coldly: "You scared my employees."

"Oh."

Shen Yuqing called to his adjutant Tan Shaoyuan, "Go and ask them to wait downstairs."

Tan Shaoyuan said yes.

Soon, all the officers outside went downstairs, leaving only Tan Shaoyuan and another adjutant.

Song Huiyi asked Xiao Dong and others to continue working.

She closed the office door.

"Put your legs down."

Song Huiyi frowned and slapped his calf, "There are important things on my table. If you get mud on your shoes, I'll chop off your legs."

Shen Yuqing didn't listen and even shook his feet.

He didn't know where he went, and there was a lot of mud on his shoes. When he shook them, some mud crumbs were shaken off.

Song Huiyi's face turned dark.

She didn't let him do it, but he insisted on doing it.

Her face couldn't help but twitch, and she closed her eyes because she couldn't bear it anymore. She quickly took out a knife from the drawer and stabbed him in the leg without hesitation.

Shen Yuqing was faster than her, and he retracted his legs.

The knife fell on the desk and penetrated the newspaper on the desk, leaving a deep hole in the desk.

She used all her strength, and the tip of the knife was embedded in the table without any gap.

She couldn't pull it off.

Song Huiyi tried several times.

The knife didn't move at all.

After being extremely angry, she felt a little embarrassed.

However, Shen Yuqing still crossed his arms and sat down to watch the show.

"Asshole!" She pushed all her embarrassment onto him.

She let go and no longer cared about the knife embedded in the table.

"The person who wields the knife cannot pull out his own knife, so how can he rely on others?" Shen Yuqing stood up with a smile.

He raised his hand, easily pulled out the knife embedded on the table, and threw it to the ground. The knife made a crisp sound when it collided with the ground.

He walked behind her, hugged her waist from behind, leaned forward, and pressed her body against the desk.

It's summer now, her clothes are thin, and the man's warm chest is close to her back, transmitting the heat from his body to him in waves.

In this position, her butt was just right against his.

"Presumptuous!" Song Huiyi raised her elbow and hit him back, but he intercepted it first. He cut her arm with his backhand and made her lean back.

She turned her head to look at him, her face turning red and white.

"It looks bigger this way."

Shen Yuqing effortlessly grabbed both of her wrists with one hand and traced her outline with his fingers leisurely, "How about I be your man today?"

Not satisfied with the description, he pinched it with his fingertips.

The unfamiliar touch made Song Huiyi tremble. Her eyes widened and she looked at him with a pair of watery eyes in disbelief: "Shen Yuqing, do you want to die?"

Anger filled her and she struggled hard.

crazy.

Shen Yuqing was much stronger than her, so in his eyes, her struggles were nothing more than trivial.

Her twisting stimulated him even more.

He was the first to let go of her.

Then, the world was spinning, and her back hit the desk.

He didn't listen to her threat and asked her with a smile: "We haven't seen each other for a week. Do you miss me?"

"no!"

"You're such a naughty little girl!" Shen Yuqing leaned over and kissed her.

His lips were hot, covering her slightly cool lips.

Before she could even utter a exclamation, he moved straight in, touching her lips and teeth.

The rough fingers slowly caressed her cheeks and slid down her neck, constantly moving around her outline. It was very tempting even if you didn't get close.

His kisses were fierce, as violent as his character, constantly enveloping her breath.

He raised his hand and took off the hairpin that fixed her hair, letting her dark hair fall loosely on her shoulders.

He tucked her hair behind her ears again.

The kiss left her lips and gradually drifted to her earlobe. He gently held her ear in his mouth and occasionally bit it, causing the person under him to tremble.

Song Huiyi couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"You like me!"

Shen Yuqing's voice was hoarse, his lips came back to hers, and he hit her with his body, "Song Huiyi, do you want to sleep with me?"