my contract male god

"I know." Tang Shi was still very calm, "What's wrong with you, so excited?"

His attitude was too calm, giving Song Ci the illusion that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.

Song Ci took a deep breath, and tried hard to tell himself that it wasn't him making a fuss over a molehill, it was really wrong.

"I wore it, you—you don't have any fucking panties yourself, what are you doing in mine?"

"They're all men. Why do you care so much? We don't have any special relationship. Are you still shy?"

"If you're a man, you can wear it casually. It's such a private thing! Are you really—all the bosses are like this?" Song Ci said angrily, "Do you have any basic—"

Song Ci is poor, which is neither basic morality nor professional ethics, but it is wrong for Tang Shi to do so.

Tang Shi didn't speak. He was wearing Song Ci's clothes, and quickly took them off, revealing his strong muscles.Song Ci took a step back, feeling ashamed for the action he wanted to cover his eyes just now.

Damn it's not a big deal, why are you covering your eyes like a girl.

"Then I'll take it off and give it back to you." Tang Shi said and put his hand on his waist. Song Ci listened to his words, his pupils dilated subconsciously, and he stared at Tang Shi's hand.Perfect is the best way to describe it. It is slender, fair, with distinct finger bones and smooth as jade, but it is not the same as a girl's hand.

Tang Shi's hands were already on the belt, and the moment he pulled the belt with two slender fingers, Song Ci stopped him, "Farewell, just treat it as if I sent you off."

He had no doubt that Tang Shi would really take off his pants in front of him.

Obviously the two of them hadn't been alone a few times, but he still had this firm belief.

When he said this, Song Ci closed his eyes, he was actually a little afraid that Tang Shi would really take it off.

Tang Shi chuckled lightly and left the room.Song Ci opened his eyes, but felt that the clear laughter hadn't left, but was still lingering around his ears, rippling, rippling.

After breakfast, Song Ci heaved a sigh of relief after finally seeing off the two great Buddhas, Tang Shi and Lu Yunuo, but what followed was Lin Yueting and Song Jieyi's cross-examination.

Before that, they didn't even know that there was such a person as Tang Shi, so Song Ci dropped a bombshell saying that the two were going to get married.

"It's true, I like him very much, and we're getting married," Song Ci said.

"You also said before that you liked Yunuo." Lin Yueting said, her satisfaction with Lu Yunuo was evident.

"Well, I don't like it now." Song Ci said, "Dad, Mom, I'm your only son, so you just trust me this time, stay away from Lu Yunuo, the farther the better."

Song Ci told them to stay away from Lu Yunuo many times, this is the most sincere time, even with begging.But this does not mean it is effective, because Song Jieyi said, "Anyway, he is still an employee of the company, and an employee I admire very much."

Song Ci's personality is somewhat similar to Song Jieyi's, but he will not change easily if he has decided on something.In terms of attitude towards Lu Yunuo, Song Ci used to be, and so is Song Jieyi now.

Song Ci smiled helplessly, "Okay, come here as you please." After he finished speaking, he stood up and wanted to go upstairs, but was held back by Lin Yueting, "Son, do you understand what Tang Shi does?"

"Business." Song Ci said calmly.

"This is the meeting gift he gave us yesterday." Lin Yueting opened a blue velvet box, which contained a diamond necklace with multi-faceted cuts reflecting the brilliance.In Tang Shi's capacity, Song Ci didn't think there was anything wrong with giving the necklace, but was a little surprised that Tang Shi had prepared a gift.

"This is a pure handmade diamond necklace launched by the famous French master Fanny this year. She is now 50 years old, and she releases no more than five works every year. I have always liked her works. This is the first one I own, Master Fanny s work."

The most frightening thing is not the price, it is that there is no price in the market, and you can still choose what you like.

Hearing this, Song Ci was also a little surprised, but he still said, "As long as mom likes it."

Lin Yueting opened another box, which contained the work "Chaos" by a painter that Song Jieyi had always wanted to collect, and said, "You should know this, how many auction houses your father has gone to for this, are you willing to tell us now Tang Shi?" What the hell did it do?"

"It's business."

Lin Yueting: "..."

Song Jieyi: "..."

"It's just that he is in big business." Song Ci pretended not to care.