just kiss me

Chapter 78 Explained
"A Miao..." Xing Shao held her back and stepped back, "That's not what I meant."

Song Miao kicked him, sat down, and pulled away the chair beside her to signal him to sit down.

Xing Shao sat down, puzzled.

Song Miao brought him a cup of tea and began to explain: "Liu Yin has a way to meet these people, so I just talked to her. If you don't believe me, you can ask her, be careful that she asks you for money."

Xing Shao let go of his irritability, subconsciously raised the corners of his lips, and put down the document without any doubt.

Taking her bag with his big hand, he flipped through the ointment Xia Yili gave him and asked, "Have you applied the medicine yet? Shall I help you?"

Song Miao parted the hair next to her cheek, revealing a wound about five centimeters long on the side of her face, with a calm expression.

The cold light green ointment spread on his fingertips, and Song Miao could feel his care.

The whip that that person whipped that day was strong, and the wound was deep. If nothing unexpected happened, he wanted her to bear this ugly face with a strong sense of brokenness for the rest of her life.

She didn't care, but the people around her seemed to care.

Think about it too.

If it wasn't for this face, how could he still remember her as a plaything after eight years.

"Okay, A Miao." Xing Shao wiped the remaining ointment on his fingers and said, seeing that she seemed to be in a daze, he patted her hand to bring her back to her senses.

Song Miao took the mirror to look sideways at the wound, raised her hand and fanned it to make it form a protective film faster.

"Do you have time after you settle this land?"

Her voice was soft, as if a little girl in love was very dissatisfied with her sweetheart.

"Want me to accompany you?" Xing Shao leaned back into the chair and asked, his sharp eyebrows and eyes softened, "Haven't you finished writing the last song for Shen Yan?"

"I haven't finished writing yet." Song Miao looked at him with his chin lazily propped up, "Accompany me to pick up the music? Liu Yin gave me a seven-day and eight-night self-driving tour guide. I want to go out for a walk. The song will be released by the end of June at the latest. I have to give it to Shen Yan."

Xing Shao nodded without hesitation, "I listen to your arrangement, just leave it to Mo Yan for Qian Yao."

Song Miao bent her lips, her amber eyes sparkled, "Will Mr. Xing accompany me to buy clothes?"

Gentle and bright.

It was her whom Xing Shao had not seen for many years.

He lost his mind and fell into memory.

Song Miao directly pulled the others to unbutton his suit, "Keep a low profile."

She doesn't want them to be the center of attention.

Or, in other words, she didn't want to be the center of attention with him.

Xing Shao held her hand and pulled her into his arms, bowed, resting his chin on her shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "Thank you, A Miao."

Thank her for being generous enough to give him a chance.

The corners of Song Miao's lips formed a suitable arc, and he continued to unbutton his clothes, "Shall I take it off for you?"

"Change the place."

……

Song Miao felt that there was no bottom line for her depravity these years, and she would respond when he kissed her to make her happy.

She sometimes wonders if she, like Jing Li, is born with the attributes of a fairy.

Anyone can do it.

Xing Shao saw the girl lying in his arms in confusion and panting lightly, and the thoughts of doing evil in his heart became more and more serious.

The hand holding her slender waist tightened unconsciously, wanting more.

Although Song Miao hadn't experienced the cloud and rain, Liu Yin's years of wandering abroad allowed her to observe a lot.

So, she understands, but she hasn't depraved enough to immerse herself in lust and write songs.

Xing Shao was bitten, the girl stood up supporting his chest, and punched him in the chest lightly and hard.

"I do not want it."

After speaking, she was ready to run.

Xing Shao caught him back and kissed him hard before going to the bathroom.

The bathroom door closed, Song Miao walked out of his lounge slowly.

When he went out, he bumped into Mo Yan face to face.

The two looked at each other, and Song Miao first pointed to the documents on his desk, "Well, let the project department calculate the price, and there will be another chance for you to negotiate the price."

(End of this chapter)