Quick Transmigration: The Drama Queen Host is Charming and Alluring

Chapter 124 The Sick Junior Begged Me to Coax Him Again (8)

Recalling who Uncle Zhang was in Leng Li's mouth, Song Yan sneered, "This is the fourth one. Uncle Zhang is really enthusiastic about this kind of thing."

Zhang Yi, the president of the Zhang Group.

You earn a lot of money, but you can be bald and have a rich belly.

People not only change their wives frequently, but also have a face like a city wall.

Every marriage not only has to be done, but also has to be done in a special way.

The cooperative relations of several companies are getting closer, and there is no reason not to go.Even Xia Yu, who was in love, was forced by his mother to join in the fun.

Leng Li bumped his elbow lightly, and couldn't help reminding: "This can only be said in front of us, don't mess around."

Song Yan lowered his eyes slightly, making it hard to see the emotion in his eyes, "I have something to do next week, so I won't go back. Besides, the representative of the Song family is not short of me..."

In the next week, Song Yan's life was three-point and one-line.Swimming pool, classrooms, and work in UY bars.

On Saturday morning, the alarm clock rang at 9 o'clock on time. Song Yan reached out to turn off the alarm on his mobile phone and sat up from the bed.

The neckline of the pajamas was a bit too big, and the collarbone was easily brought out.

He stretched out his hands and smoothed his hair carelessly, pressing down the raised bristles.

"Morning, Brother Yan."

Xia Yu yawned big and slapped Song Yan's alarm clock.

Song Yan paused when he lifted the quilt, and then picked up the phone again to take a look.

Yesterday Xia Yu and his girlfriend made an appointment to go out to the amusement park at o'clock in the morning, at this time...

He picked up his clothes and walked towards the bathroom, not forgetting to remind: "Xia Yu, you are late."

"what?"

Xia Yu was stunned, and reacted for a moment before saying: "Yuanyuan and I changed the time later, isn't it going to attend Zhang Yi's wedding banquet tomorrow? I will pack up and go home in the afternoon."

"Brother Yan, I'm starving to death, let's go have breakfast together."

When Xia Yu lay back, he turned up the volume and invited Song Yan in the bathroom to have breakfast.

"Okay, I'll give you 5 minutes, I won't wait when it's too late."

"Depend on!"

Xia Yu suddenly opened his eyes and got up with a jerk.

During Xia Yu's messy cleaning up, Xia Yuqiang dragged Song Yan to a small restaurant.The environment is elegant and quiet, making breakfast a pleasure.

The boss warmly greeted them inside. Xia Yuchen had been here for a long time, ordering quite a few at a time.

It seems a bit impolite to go to the senior sister's studio with a steamed bun smell.

Song Yan hesitated, and decided to eat something non-sticky.

After a while, rich breakfasts were brought up according to the number.

As Xia Yu walked, he didn't forget to look at Song Yan. The latter said inexplicably, "Eat as soon as you eat, why are you staring at me?"

"Brother Yan, something is wrong with you."

He went out to have breakfast, but Song Yan opposite him was exquisite from head to toe, and even his hair was carefully groomed.

Song Yan stayed with Xia Yu for a long time, and sometimes he could receive endless messages from him. He explained in a low voice: "There will be something, go back by yourself after eating."

Oh, so something happened.

Xia Yu didn't ask any more questions, nodded, and concentrated on the delicious food in front of him.

After finishing breakfast, Xia Yu walked out of the restaurant with a hook on Song Yan's shoulder.

Thinking of the way Song Yan and Leng Li got along last time, Xia Yu said earnestly:

"Brother Yan, I'm not talking about you. Since you're interested in Leng Li, you have to change the way you get along with her. She's a girl after all, and you have to ask her how to get into her heart, you know?"

Song Yan coughed lightly, rubbed his nose and said, "I don't intend to chase Leng Li, I'm not her type, and she... is not my type either."

Xia Yu:? ?

He put his hand down embarrassingly, held back for a long time and said, "Brother Yan, you are so cowardly."

Song Yan's footsteps stopped, and the tip of his tongue was pushed back slightly.Well, it's not easy to explain.

For Xia Yu, Song Yan was just flinching.You gave up before you started chasing it? !
However, in the matter of feelings, excessive incitement is not advisable, it is better to let nature take its course.

He sighed softly, and patted Song Yan's shoulder regretfully.

"Ding~ding~ding~"

This time, because there are a lot of guests coming and going to the studio recently, it is a bit noisy, so Zhaoge set the address at his home.

Hearing the doorbell, her skirt moved with her steps and opened the door for Song Yan outside.

"Song Yan, come in quickly."

Zhaoge poured a glass of water and handed it to Song Yan. Song Yan took it, nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you, senior."

"Need a break?"

She looked at the thin sweat on Song Yan's forehead and asked thoughtfully.

"No, let's start directly."

Zhaoge nodded, and led Song Yan towards the end of the corridor. When she held the doorknob of the studio, she didn't make another move.

"What's wrong?" Song Yan followed and stopped.

Zhaoge turned around, looked at Song Yan, and said softly: "Song Yan, before you go in, you still have a chance to regret it."

"Ok?"

A low shift sound came out in Song Yan's voice, I wonder if he was thinking too much, these words didn't sound right.

Pointing at Song Yan's black shirt with a white hand, Zhaoge looked up at Song Yan, and asked bluntly: "Song Yan, models sometimes have to be naked, do you mind?"

With a "boom", a thunder exploded in my ears.

It's not that Song Yan doesn't know, it's just that he didn't expect that the Zhaoda painter would ask such a straightforward question.

He is not short of those 10 yuan. After all, he is a boy in his twenties, and he feels like he almost sold himself right now.

But it's a ghost, Song Yan didn't react immediately.

He took a step forward, and the hormonal breath of a man swept over him.

Song Yan raised his hand slightly, his knuckle fingers covered the doorknob, and carefully avoided Zhaoge's fingers still on the doorknob.

He lowered his eyes, looked at Zhaoge who was half-circled in his arms, and said unhurriedly: "Sister, do you mind?"

The atmosphere was even more subtle, Junjun held his breath, his eyes sparkling.

Zhao Ge stood up straight, and the situation became a bit cramped.

Song Yan behaved a little too obediently in front of him, and he can be called a model student who respects his senior sister.

Now after a wave of probing, Song Yan in front of him turned into a cheetah that had been dormant for a long time, easily taking him into the army.

With a "puchi", Zhaoge chuckled softly, "I'm just kidding, I'm afraid you'll be nervous, so I'm joking with you."

She pushed the doorknob down and opened the door smoothly.

Song Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled without changing his face: "I knew that senior sister was joking with me."

There was a sofa in the studio, Zhaoge drew the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows a little, and invited Song Yan to stand over.

The light and shadow shone on him, Zhaoge looked at him unscrupulously from behind the drawing board, and Song Yan looked back with a calm expression.

Zhaoge's eyes seem to have warmth, and every time they fall on a place on his body, it's like a feather is gently brushing.

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Song Yan felt that he was too indulged in this strange feeling and couldn't stop.

(End of this chapter)