The girl stared blankly at the cold, elegant and beautiful girl in front of her, and she forgot to react.

"Can you let go?" Seeing that the other party was a girl, Wen Wenyao patiently asked again.

"Sorry..." The girl immediately started.

"Thank you."

She took Song Nanqiao gently, took her whole in her arms, and let Song Nanqiao lean on her.

"That...Miss Wen, you are Mr. Song...?" Director Xu watched for a long time before he spoke bitterly.

"Girlfriend."

Wen Wenyao glanced at her lightly, Director Xu didn't see anything in his eyes, but the girl next to him clearly felt it.

This senior...has a very strong possessiveness...

Director Xu...It's cold now...

Wen Wenyao has always been named as the flower of Gao Ling in the entertainment industry.

What kind of thing is she, Song Nanqiao, who is the boss of a new company, not even worthy of bringing him shoes, how can she sleep until Wen Wenyao?

Several women rolled their eyes silently, and went out one by one, leaving Director Xu alone in the room drinking crazy.

"This person is really, isn't he just a director? In front of Wen Wenyao, that's what he is."

"Fortunately, we didn't touch Mr. Song. Look at Miss Wen's expression just now, she's so spoiled."

"But Miss Wen is really good-looking... I love it so much, I just bent it into a mosquito coil in place."

After the girls walked out of the nightclub, they started chatting about Wen Wenyao.

…

The main body Song Nanqiao is much taller than Wen Wenyao, and it will take some effort to take Song Nanqiao away.

"Miss, let me carry her." A tall bodyguard stood up and first took over the woman in Wen Wenyao's arms.

"No, no."

Wen Wenyao frowned and hugged Song Nanqiao tighter. She didn't like others touching Song Nanqiao.

"I'm a little dizzy..."

Because of physical reasons, Song Nanqiao couldn't bear this degree of alcohol, and she was confused and couldn't open her eyes.

"My dear, I'll take you back."

Seeing that Song Nanqiao was uncomfortable, Wen Wenyao gently stroked her back, coaxing her tenderly, and her sweet voice was unbelievably soft.

The eyes are also soft, looking at Song Nanqiao's eyes, full of cherishing and love, as if to touch Song Nanqiao in his arms.

The people around looked at Wen Wenyao, and Song Nanqiao again, there was no mistake, this woman must be Miss Wen's girlfriend. With a face eating melon, if fans of Queen Wen Ying know about this, they don't know what will happen.

"Come on, go and rest in the car."

Arrived in the car, Song Nanqiao leaned against the car window, and wanted to fall asleep.

"I want to sleep."

"Sleep against me. The windows are too hard."

Wen Wenyao held Song Nanqiao's shoulder and slowly brought Song Nanqiao to his side. At first, Song Nanqiao seemed a little reluctant. She didn't want to sleep on someone else's body, but when she slowly approached the woman, she smelled a gentle and fresh fragrance, which made her lean over there unconsciously.

When Song Nanqiao was leaning on his shoulder, Wen Wenyao found that he was too thin, and he was not as tall as Song Nanqiao, so it was a little uncomfortable for Song Nanqiao to lean on, and Wen Wenyao beat him all over the place. Straightening his body, he tried his best to make himself taller and make Song Nanqiao more comfortable.

Ten minutes by car, Wen Wenyao's eyes were fixed on Song Nanqiao, holding her, feeling her warmth, like a lost treasure.

"Miss, it's here."

The driver opened the door for them.

Wen Wenyao took Song Nanqiao home.

As soon as he got home, Wen Wenyao didn't stop, and took Song Nanqiao directly to his room.

Wen Wenyao asked the servant at home to pour a cup of sober medicine and bring it up, stir it with a spoon a few times, and blow it to his mouth. When it was warm, he walked to Song Nanqiao with the bowl in hand around.

He helped her up and let Song Nanqiao lean on the bed.

She didn't plan to use a spoon to feed Song Nanqiao.

"Open your mouth, I'll feed you medicine." Wen Wenyao gently stroked her eyebrows.

"Don't...don't drink medicine." Song Nanqiao hummed and buried his head to the side, not wanting to drink medicine.

She is already very uncomfortable, and she doesn't want to eat such bitter things anymore.

"It's sweet."

Wen Wenyao was not in a hurry, leaned over and kissed Song Nanqiao's forehead, and whispered in her ear.

"Really?" Song Nanqiao hesitated.

"Really."

"Um... ok."

Song Nanqiao nodded, if it is sweet, she is willing to try it.

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl took a sip of the medicine.

She frowned slightly, a girl like Wen Wenyao didn't like these bitter drugs, but for Song Nanqiao, she was willing to drink it.

In Song Nanqiao's confused look, the girl's sweet and soft lips came over, she hugged Song Nanqiao slightly, her body trembled a little, she pried open Song Nanqiao's lips, and slowly passed the medicine past.

In a trance

Song Nanqiao only felt that the girl's lips were soft and sweet, like sweet candy, and the bitter medicine was so hard to swallow.

The medicine has been fed

Song Nanqiao lay down and fell asleep. She was so sleepy that she had no energy to open her eyes and look at the girl in front of her.

Because of physical reasons, Song Nanqiao at this point can only be forced to sleep.

"Baby, take off your clothes first, I'll wipe your body."

After Wen Wenyao finished speaking, Song Nanqiao didn't react.

Looks really tired.

Wen Wenyao held a hot towel, blushed and unbuttoned Song Nanqiao's shirt, wiped her sweat little by little, and finally helped her put on new pajamas.

To be honest, I have never looked at Song Nanqiao's body seriously before, and now it seems that her Nanqiao is also very good...

Put the bowl aside, Wen Wenyao put his hand on Song Nanqiao's cheek, began to **** little by little, knead little by little, all eyes on Song Nanqiao, as if No matter how you look at it, you can't see enough.

From the hair to the forehead, from the brow bone to the bridge of the nose, from the lips to the jaw, bit by bit, Wen Wenyao didn't want to let go of any detail, she wanted to take Song Nanqiao, bit by bit The point is engraved in your heart, and you will never lose it.

A feeling that was almost morbid, suddenly erupted, Wen Wenyao showed a stubborn and greedy look, she was the treasure she had lost and found, and she couldn't leave her in the future... No matter what what is the reason.

In vain, a voice appeared in Wen Wenyao's heart...

I want to tie Song Nanqiao…

Let her be by my side forever…

I want her to fall into my tenderness…

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