"Don't think too much, I'll watch a movie with you later." Song Nanqiao brought Wen Wenyao to his side, and kissed her on the forehead gently under the girl's gaze.

The movement was very light, like a feather brushing over the forehead, with Song Nanqiao's breath, making the person in his arms blush a little.

"Hmm."

Wen Wenyao nodded shyly, just a simple kiss could make her happy.

After the two of them finished eating, Song Nanqiao fulfilled the agreement, opened the projection equipment in the room, closed the curtains, and adjusted the light to a dark color.

The secret room of two people has become a cozy small movie theater. Wen Wenyao liked the romantic and sweet atmosphere, and pulled Song Nanqiao to order her favorite movie. But Song Nanqiao focused her attention on her.

Stroking Wen Wenyao's hand from time to time, kissing the top of her head from time to time, holding Wen Wenyao in her arms, and quietly sniffing the fragrance of each other's body. Treat her like a baby and take care of her carefully.

"Did you concentrate on watching the movie?" Wen Wenyao simply leaned on Song Nanqiao and stirred Song Nanqiao's hair with his fingers.

"Not really."

Song Nanqiao leaned sideways and kissed Wen Wenyao on the cheek.

Such a good-looking girlfriend, where is she in the mood to go to the movies.

"You weren't like this before."

Wen Wenyao was both ashamed and happy, she especially liked Song Nanqiao's blatant expression of her love.

"What was I like?"

"It's very cold, like a pebble, it's not hot even if you cover it."

When he said this, Wen Wenyao had turned around, grabbed Song Nanqiao's shoulders, put his head in Song Nanqiao's arms, and felt the strong heartbeat of the other party.

"Never again."

Song Nanqiao grabbed Wen Wenyao's hand and solemnly promised.

In the past, it was true that she was too cold to Wen Wenyao, but now Song Nanqiao is trying to adjust her center of gravity, and slowly begins to favor Wen Wenyao.

"I'm a little sleepy, can you hold me to sleep?" The girl's eyes showed a hint of sleepiness.

"Okay." Song Nanqiao took out the remote control, turned off the movie being shown, and turned off the light next to him.

I just want to stick to the skin. These days, Wen Wenyao is filming, and sometimes she can't go to bed until very late. Song Nanqiao wants her to rest more these days, and she doesn't plan to torment her.

four in the morning

When Song Nanqiao was still falling asleep, her cell phone rang without warning.

Driven by sleepiness, she turned around and turned off her phone.

But the phone called again, it seemed to be in a hurry, but Song Nanqiao still hung it up, and when she called for the third time, Song Nanqiao woke up, quickly answered the phone, took Putting on a bathrobe and pajamas, she walked gently to the balcony.

"What's the call at four in the morning?"

Thinking of her little girlfriend who was still in bed, Song Nanqiao wanted to hang up the phone quickly and go back to sleep with her girlfriend.

"Sister, don't be angry first, urgent information." Liu Xuwen was woken up by the phone call from the Intelligence Bureau, because the gaffe was really urgent, so she couldn't care about that much.

Song Nanqiao: "You say."

Liu Xuwen: "I investigated Wen Guangquan's movements throughout the night. He was competing with foreign military forces for development sites, and not only had conflicts with the military, but also with many domestic The boss has a conflict."

"Why conflict with the domestic boss?"

"Wen Guangquan does not allow any other companies to settle in his development site, which is equivalent to that he wants to earn all the money alone, which angers the domestic bosses, and there will be a merger of the chambers of commerce in the future. ."

Speaking of this, Song Nanqiao's hand had already squeezed the railing of the balcony, and her brows were furrowed, revealing a complex expression. Wen Guangquan did a great job. In Song Nanqiao's view, it did more harm than harm and offended too many people.

"Sister, what do you think." Liu Xuwen asked tentatively after listening to the silence on the phone for a long time.

In fact, something happened to Wen Guangquan, which is a good thing for Liu Xuwen. If Wen Guangquan was hit hard this time, it would be easier for me to turn around in the future, but I don't know how Song Nanqiao thinks.

"Promise first at the banquet, we will go together tonight." Song Nanqiao hesitated for a while, and finally decided to go once.

They need more information now.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements."

"Hmm."

Ended the phone call with Liu Xuwen.

Song Nanqiao sat alone on the hammock on the balcony and fell silent.

The incident happened suddenly, Song Nanqiao could only force himself to calm down, and Wen Guangquan did not know whether it was good or bad for him.

"So many people targeting Wen Guangquan should be a good thing for the host."

"Not necessarily, it is reasonable to say that I am a student sponsored by Wen Guangquan, and I should do things for him. If this identity is known to Liu Xuwen, I don't know what will happen. Besides, Wen Wenyao is my girlfriend now, and Wen Guangquan's accident must be a bad thing for Wen Wenyao, who has no actual status now."

If I hadn't been with Wen Wenyao, I would even help the Chamber of Commerce, causing Wen Guangquan to be hit hard and taking the opportunity to develop his own business. But with Wen Wenyao's presence, Song Nanqiao needs to think more.

"Headache..."

Song Nanqiao is thinking of a way to not only suppress Wen Guangquan, but also protect Wen Wenyao.

"It's that kid Liu Xuwen, it must be a good thing for him."

Song Nanqiao sighed. When Liu Xuwen talked to her just now, her tone was obviously happy.

"So what are you going to do?"

"Let Wen Guangquan suffer a bit, but not to collapse quickly. What I'm worried about is not those business owners, but the military forces." Song Nanqiao said in a low voice.

Those bosses are just rich, no matter how rich they are, they are not as rich as Wen Guangquan. Moreover, Wen Guangquan has a very wide network of contacts and has multiple contacts with politicians. Relying on these business owners, they want to get Wen Guangquan through alliances down is almost impossible.

But not necessarily the military.

It is still a foreign military, when the sock is on the neck, any money is in vain. One bullet goes down and the person is gone.

"Are you worried that Wen Guangquan will die?"

"I'm not worried about Wen Guangquan, I'm worried about Wen Wenyao, if Wen Guangquan plays too much, he will probably be assassinated or something, and then the Wen family will lose their backbone overnight. , bankruptcy is only a matter of time, and Wen Wenyao is also likely to be targeted by the military and government."

In the end, Song Nanqiao is just worried about Wen Wenyao, no matter whether Wen Guangquan has an accident or not, his first task is to ensure Wen Wenyao's safety.

"So what are you going to do?"

"I see if I can persuade Wen Guangquan first and give the development land to the military."

We weighed the pros and cons, but Wen Wenyao is more important.

…

In the room

Wen Wenyao turned over in a daze, raised his arm, touched the sheet next to him, and found that there was no one, Wen Wenyao, who was full of sleep, suddenly woke up.

She opened her eyes and found that it was empty beside her. She reached into the quilt. The place where Song Nanqiao slept was now completely cold.

"Song Nanqiao." Wen Wenyao shouted unconsciously, but there was no echo in the room.

The panic mood instantly enveloped Wen Wenyao's heart, she didn't have time to think about it, she got up and turned on the light in the room, wearing a thin nightdress and walking into the living room.

"Where are you..."

a static photo.

She quickly turned on the light in the living room and found that there was still no one there.

The bright light spread to the balcony.

Song Nanqiao knew that Wen Wenyao had woken up, and secretly said something bad, and then quickly walked over from the balcony.

When she walked into the living room, what came into her eyes was the girl's pale face with red eyes, as if she was about to cry. She was only wearing a thin pajamas, and the cool wind from the living room blew over, causing the girl's legs to tremble uncontrollably.

Seeing this scene, Song Nanqiao didn't have time to think about it, so she could only run over, hug Wen Wenyao tightly in her arms, grab a coat on the sofa and wrap it in Wen Wen Yao's body.

"Why did you come out without clothes on?"

Song Nanqiao touched the girl's back and asked softly.

"I can't find you..." Wen Wenyao raised her hand and hugged Song Nanqiao, her voice began to tremble. When she saw that Song Nanqiao was not by her side, her first reaction was to go Looking for her, too late to think...

"I'm still with you."

Song Nanqiao patiently coaxed her, put her arms around Wen Wenyao's slender waist, and coaxed her into the room. Finally, she wrapped her in a quilt and turned on the air conditioner in the room.

The weather was too cold. When she hugged Wen Wenyao just now, she found that the other party was cold all over.

"Where have you been?" Wen Wenyao rubbed his red eyes, took Song Nanqiao's hand, and asked worriedly.

"Go to the balcony to see if my sweater is drying."

"Then why go at night."

The girl's clear and moist eyes looked at Song Nanqiao, as if to see something.

"Next time...don't go at night, I'll be worried, it's pitch black outside, I'm afraid you'll go out, and it's not safe..."

Since the nightmare began, Wen Wenyao has been paying special attention to Song Nanqiao's travel safety. After six o'clock in the evening, Song Nanqiao will not be allowed to go out.

When there was no one in the living room, Wen Wenyao thought that Song Nanqiao was going out. The fear from the last nightmare climbed up her heart like a vine, making Wen Wenyao go out terrified.

"I didn't go out, I can remember your entrustment."

Song Nanqiao gently explained that she knew that Wen Wenyao would worry about her safety, so every time she went out during this time, she had to report to Wen Wenyao in advance, and she would not be alone People go out.

"Go to bed." Wen Wenyao said in a muffled voice.

It's only four o'clock in the morning, and they have only slept for three or four hours. When they found Song Nanqiao, Wen Wenyao wanted to take the other party back to rest.

"Okay, get some more sleep."

Song Nanqiao wrapped her arms around her waist, suddenly exerting strength, and hugged the girl. The faint fragrance on the girl's body eased the anxiety and tension in Song Nanqiao's heart.

Looking at Wen Wenyao's cheek, Song Nanqiao's expression darkened.

No matter what...Wen Wenyao can never be hurt...