Professional male match

Wen Qing originally thought that he would be somewhat uncomfortable, but it actually showed that he was thinking too much.Wen Qing, who has stayed with Mr. Song several times, not only did not suffer from insomnia at all that night, but also slept until after eight o'clock the next day. After getting up, she washed up very skillfully and then went to have breakfast.When she was already sitting in Mr. Song's study with a rich collection of books, Wen Qing realized that her adaptability on the first day of cohabitation was really good, and she couldn't help but want to cover her face.

While Mr. Song was away for work, Mr. Housekeeper kindly showed him around the entire villa.I have only stayed in a few fixed places when I came here a few times before. This time I have a good tour and I have to say that the whole villa is still in line with Mr. Song's personal characteristics. It is not only tasteful and unique in design, but also practical. very strong.

"Uncle Huaiyuan, is there any place you shouldn't go?" Wen Qing asked the butler beside him, isn't there always those secret study rooms in TV dramas, the room where the safe is kept is a mess, if you accidentally go It's not good to go to a place that shouldn't be.

The housekeeper known as Uncle Huaiyuan replied with a smile, "If it is Mr. Wen, Mr. Song said that Mr. Wen can go anywhere. There is no taboo for you here. Of course, if you have other If friends come, then I suggest that the following places are not suitable for entertaining other guests."

Uncle Huaiyuan spoke very politely, but Wen Qing was not really a fool, so he naturally knew that this was a reminder from Mr. Housekeeper, so he listened very carefully, thinking that he had better not go to these places.

When Mr. Song returned home, Wen Qing was chatting with Uncle Huaiyuan in the living room. Seeing this scene, Song Suzhi didn't know why he felt satisfied and ironed like soaking in warm hot water.

"What are you talking about, so happy." Mr. Song sat next to Wen Qing.

Uncle Huaiyuan smiled and said, "I'm telling Wen Qing about Mr. Song when you were a child."

"Mr. Song, you were quite cute when you were young," Wen Qing, who had heard a lot of dark history about Mr. Song's childhood, said to Mr. Song.

Mr. Song raised his eyebrows, "You are not talking bad about me, are you?"

"No, Uncle Huaiyuan is always talking nicely about you," Wen Qing said.

Mr. Song looked at Wen Qing's cunning demeanor without revealing it, turned his head and said to Uncle Huaiyuan, "Uncle Huaiyuan, Lin Yulan should come over later."

"Do you need to prepare Mrs. Ye's dinner?"

"No need, she will leave after staying for a while, otherwise Ye Mingcheng's jealousy will be terrible."

Uncle Huaiyuan nodded, "I see, I'll go down and get ready first, Mr. Song, you can talk."

Wen Qing then asked Mr. Song, "There are guests, so why don't I go upstairs."

"No need," Mr. Song waved his hand and said, "You still remember that I said that the female artist I once promoted in the company I arranged was her, and Lin Yulan wanted to see you."

"Look at me?" Wen Qing pointed to herself, "Why, I don't know her."

"It's okay, she's just curious about what my future partner will look like," Mr. Song reassured.

Sure enough, in the afternoon, the former goddess arrived.Five years of light and shadow have not left too much imprint except for adding a mature charm to the former supermodel. It is hard for Lin Yulan to imagine that she is the mother of a child no matter from her face or figure.And instead of the bling and arrogance that a rich lady would have in her impression, Lin Yulan's dress is very casual and friendly.

As soon as Lin Yulan entered the door, after briefly greeting Mr. Song, she happily rushed towards Wen Qing.While introducing herself, she blinked her big watery eyes and looked at Wen Qing carefully. In the end, it was Mr. Song who couldn't bear it anymore and rescued Wen Qing.

"Lin Yulan, don't go too far." Mr. Song pulled Wen Qing to sit beside him.

"Mr. Song, it won't matter if I look twice more. Even if I get pregnant if I look twice more, I will be the one who will give birth, and Mingcheng will be the one wearing the cuckold." Lin Yulan said aggrievedly, but looked at Wen The look in Qing's eyes is obviously looking for a chance and wants to touch it again.

Wen Qing felt that this Lin Yulan had completely broken his expectations, and it was rare for someone who was so lively in front of Mr. Song and even dared to talk back.

Because of Mr. Song, of course Lin Yulan will not be presumptuous, but compared with Wen Qing, Lin Yulan has much more knowledge and experience, and can marry into a wealthy family, of course her IQ and EQ will not be low, so even if Song The gentleman has a stinky face, and Wen Qing is still a little rusty, but it is still very pleasant to chat under Lin Yulan's guidance.

Because Mr. Song stayed by her side all the time, Lin Yulan, who hadn't achieved the purpose of this trip, of course didn't want to leave, so after a long delay, it was time for dinner, so the legendary wife slave Mr. Ye Mingcheng also drove to pick up his daughter-in-law and went home. .

With an idea, Lin Yulan immediately sent her husband to abduct Mr. Song to discuss work in the study. Although she didn't know what Lin Yulan wanted to say to Wen Qing alone, she thought that Lin Yulan would not do stupid things to provoke the relationship between the two of them. , Mr. Song also went with her.

Lin Yulan, who finally drove Mr. Song away, immediately sat next to Wen Qing, "Mr. Song has finally left, tell me how you two are together, I'm so curious."

Feelings are for gossip, Wen Qing thought for a while and replied: "It's just being together naturally."

Lin Yulan rolled her eyes, "Don't tell me those official answers. Last time, Mr. Song asked me how to please you when I made you angry. It was my idea."

It turns out that writing letters and giving buns and gifts was the idea of ​​this guy, no wonder she is such a young girl.Wen Qing found it very interesting to think that Mr. Song would ask others for advice on how to pursue others and please them.

"Believe it or not," Lin Yulan continued, "When you were blackmailed by An Nuo, my husband and your company's public relations turned the public opinion around. You have to thank me." Then Lin Yulan wrote brightly in his eyes, "For the sake of helping you, tell me the love and hatred between you and Mr. Song!"

It turned out to be like this. After all, Ye Mingcheng is a media tycoon, and he has a lot of media propaganda in his hands. No wonder the situation was reversed at that time.

"Mr. Song and I really don't know how to find this naturally," I can't say that I was abducted by Mr. Song step by step, and I would be ashamed.

"Cut, do you think I'll let you go just like this? Mr. Song is not here now, so you have to tell me some gossip," Lin Yulan glared at Wen Qing, with a proud look, but she was talking to her little assistant They look alike when they have to eat.

Wen Qing smiled, "I'm more curious about you. Not only is your personality very different from the people around Mr. Song, but as far as I know, you are also a rare woman who has stayed with Mr. Song for a long time."

"Hey, don't think about it, Mr. Song and I have a pure boss-employee relationship," Lin Yulan quickly waved his hands, "Mingcheng will be jealous again if he hears about it, and Mr. Song knows that he misunderstood you You will definitely not let me go."

"You seem to have known me a long time ago?" Wen Qing felt a little puzzled.

Lin Yulan explained: "It's not too early. People like Mr. Song would ask me to help you, so the relationship with you must be unusual. And whether it's me, Si Jingzhao, or Rong Er At least those who are close to Mr. Song know that he has a little lover who has been silently guarding, but Mr. Song hid it too well, but he never knew who it was, and I only really knew about you because of this. "

"Then how did you know Mr. Song?" Wen Qing continued to ask.

Lin Yulan smiled, "Why did you come to ask me? But I have nothing to say to others, I tell you that it's okay, but you also have to tell me something between you and Mr. Song."

"Okay, I'll tell you how Mr. Song and I reconciled under your advice."

"Deal, in fact, I am very lucky to know Mr. Song. If there is no Mr. Song, Lin Yulan will definitely not be here now, but Mr. Song and I have never had such a thing between a man and a woman. I am From a single-parent family, my mother used to be the mistress of a wealthy businessman and was abandoned. We mother and daughter had a hard time, and then I signed a modeling agency at the age of 16 and started to make money. You know, no one else wants to It was so messy, once I was almost raped by someone in an accident. At that time, I tried my best to kick the beast’s XX, then escaped from the private room, and grabbed Mr. Song who happened to be nearby at that time. After that, Song Mr. not only saved me, but also paid the liquidated damages for me to change my contract to his company, and then I happened to meet Mingcheng, and I have the life I have now." Lin Yulan calmly talked about her past, but Wen Qing knew That must not be a day that can be easily exposed.

Seeing Wen Qing's expression, Lin Yulan squeezed Wen Qing's face, "Don't show me this kind of expression, my mother is doing well, and I don't need this kind of sympathy."

"Foss is sympathetic (not sympathetic)," Wen Qing's mouth was pulled so hard that he couldn't speak clearly.

"That's about the same, tsk tsk, the skin is really good," Lin Yulan withdrew her claws, and continued: "Although Mr. Song said that he would help me, he also asked me to do things for him, but compared with what I got, what I did is nothing. It's such a good deal, so I don't need anyone to feel sorry for me at all, I try my best to live my life, and I live a good life, now it's your turn, tell me."

Wen Qing began to talk about how Mr. Song sent himself a letter written by himself, how he made himself a big box of steamed stuffed buns, how the two signed a relationship contract, how...

It's just that Lin Yulan and Wen Qing are chatting harmoniously here, and in a certain room they don't know, two wretched uncles are silently watching them through high-tech equipment.

"Fuck, who was the bastard who took advantage of my wife at that time? Song Suzhi, tell me!" →This is Ye Mingcheng who heard Lin Yulan's self-reporting of the past and became irritable

"Drag away your dead woman, or I'll chop off that paw." →This is Mr. Song who saw Lin Yulan pinching Wen Qing's face

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Mr. Song, the great magician, is still eating his birthday present, and finally got rid of his identity as a magician in a certain sense...

Do you understand?

The author has something to say: Mr. Song and Wen Qing from ancient time and space will appear in the small theater tomorrow