Running away from the boss every day

half a month later.

Yue Baiyu was very subtle, not only did not continue to torture her, but instead changed her to a new mobile phone, and threw her a black card to swipe casually.

Simply flattering.

Song Xutang pinched her own face, feeling pain, not like a dream.

She was lying on the bed and hadn't been on WB for a long time. She opened the background and logged in. She glanced at the latest news. The entertainment industry has never been calm. Looking at these messy hyped hot searches, her head hurts.

After recovering completely, Song Xutang voluntarily left Yuezhai. She called Su Mi, "Come out, let's have a meal."

Su Mi just woke up, when she heard her voice, she sat up happily from the bed, "Then wait for me, I'll be there soon."

The two met at a high-end Xiaoxie. Song Xutang has been to this restaurant many times. The dishes are rich and belong to the area where rich people can consume.

They sat in a box with a sea view.

Looking down at the star river at night from the glass window, the streets full of neon lights are full of traffic, the shade of trees is mottled, and pedestrians are passing by on the road, the beauty is like an illusion.

This big meal was the most sumptuous meal Su Mi had ever seen. She stared at the appetizing dishes on the table and asked blankly: "Are you a rich woman? You spend so much money, one dish here can It’s equivalent to my one-month wages.”

Song Xutang smiled, ate the food and said, "This money is given by Yue Wu, so it's not for nothing."

Su Mi paused, "She gave it to you?"

"Yes, spend as much as you want, tell me what you want to eat."

Su Mi thought that the money was the source of Song Xutang's sleeping with him, and his heart was sour, and he couldn't say it.

Eye sockets were moist, she put down her chopsticks, wiped the corners of her eyes, and said, "I don't want to eat, I'm not hungry."

Song Xutang blinked, stared at her inexplicably, and reached out to touch her forehead, "I'm not sick, why can't I eat?"

"Nope. I'll eat, I can't do it."

"Hey, did I do something wrong, you have to tell me, you know?"

Su Mi let out a breath and shook her head, picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables to eat, the two of them had small appetites, and a few dishes were prepared by famous chefs, they had their own thoughts, and they would be full after eating a little restlessly.

Seeing that she couldn't eat anymore, Song Xutang propped up her fair and delicate face and said, "Let's go for a walk."

Su Mi ate a meal like a stick in her throat, unable to swallow any more, so she nodded obediently, "Okay."

She felt that she was separated from Song Xutang by thousands of rivers and mountains, no matter how close she was, she would become a whiter thing.

Song Xutang took Su Mi into the most luxurious shopping mall in Xiangcheng.

I seem to be in a good mood.

The first floor of the mall is a children's playground.

The little balloon flew in mid-air, and the pile of foam was like a mountain, and there were childish and innocent laughter.

They went to the third floor, and Song Xutang chose some clothes for her, Asian limited edition styles, unique clothes.

Su Mi followed her and looked around. Seeing the amount on the tag, her heart trembled.

She really doesn't understand the consumption concept of rich people.

Song Xutang directly swiped her card to order an LV bag, and replaced her with a new one from head to toe.

Su Mi looked at a pile of new clothes and shoes, as well as designer jewelry, feeling more and more indigestion.

These are all in exchange for Song Xutang's selling money.

She had a sore nose and stopped suddenly.

The oval corridor, the ground is as clean as a mirror.

Song Xutang stopped, turned around and lowered his head and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Su Mi stretched out her arms and hugged her waist, buried her little face in her arms, her eyelashes were wet, and her voice was slightly crying, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'm too useless to cause you to become like this .”

Song Xutang frowned, did not push her away, and patted her on the back lightly, "What did you say? Don't say that, we are good friends."

"But I can't help at all, and it will hurt you."

"You don't need to do anything, as long as you learn to protect yourself is the most important thing." Song Xutang smiled softly, wrapped her body around her, and sighed softly, "I only have you as a good friend now, I cherish Su Mi very much you."

Su Mi's face was flushed, her heart pounding like a gong, she bit her lip in embarrassment, and nodded: "Me too."

You are my most important and truest faith.

Song Xutang is now the woman of the president of the Yue family, unable to escape from the control, and she can only stand by her side, waiting helplessly and anxiously for the other party to break out of the light.

night.

Song Xutang obediently stayed overnight in Yue Zhai.

Yue Baiyun came back very late, and through the silver-gray moonlight outside, a tall and slender figure came to the bedside.

Bow down.

Song Xutang fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling the pressure on her body, and opened her eyes slightly.

The woman's fingers were warm and cool, sliding slowly from the tip of her nose to her lips.

Listening to the sound of each other's breathing in the silent space, Song Xutang felt a little uncomfortable.

She will be filming tomorrow, so it is impossible to serve her today.

The lips parted, and the words she was about to say were covered by Yue Baiqi.

The touch of lips and teeth revealed an indescribable warmth.

Song Xutang pulled her hand away, turned her head, took a few breaths and said, "Not today."

Yue Baiyu stopped his movements, the corners of his eyebrows twitched, his voluptuous outline was buried in the deep shadow, his voice was slightly hoarse: "What's wrong?"

Song Xutang originally wanted to be a pigeon waiting to be slaughtered, and struggling would only make him ask for trouble, but when he thought of tomorrow's scene, his fingers trembled uneasily.

Her dark eyes stared at her, determined to turn the tide.

"I'm on my period, sorry."

Once a person is emotional, it is difficult to be rational.

Yue Baiyu was different, what she wanted was for Song Xutang to be obedient, even if her body moved, she could let it be controlled by her.

Her dark pupils lingered on her beautiful and delicate face, she sneered, and pinched the tip of her nose.

"Go to sleep today, I won't do anything."

Song Xutang let out a low breath and pursed her lips: "Sorry, I'll go to bed first, good night."

It was a rare first time to get out of the clutches of the clutches, and my heart was beating gongs and drums in fear.

Yue Baiyun lay beside him, turned on the phone, white light shone on his face, his eyelashes were wrinkled like a silhouette of a dovetail left behind.

She stared at the photos and messages sent on the screen, and gradually fell silent.

【Xiaobai, I miss you. 】

Is ginger embroidered?

She turned her head and found that Song Xutang had closed her eyes tiredly and fell asleep, breathing evenly and curled up, the thin quilt on her body only covered her thighs.

The October night is as cool as water.

Yue Baiyun lifted the thin quilt to tuck her in, then put down the phone, and hugged her domineeringly into his arms and fell asleep.

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Moyun;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!