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Chapter 47 Am I a Casual Woman?

It was getting dark outside.

Winter night, very cold.

After getting out of the elevator, she shivered, and was immediately hugged firmly.She looked at him sideways. Under the dim light of the parking lot, his profile was very charming.

The phone rang untimely, it was Luo Shichen, she hung up immediately.But in the next second, the call came again, she had no choice but to answer, "Shi Chen?"

She didn't notice that the face of the man who hugged her turned cold instantly.

"Oh..." she said absent-mindedly, "Well,... I didn't drink much..." The man who was still hugging him just now let go.

"... I see, see you tomorrow!" She hung up the phone, trotted a few steps, and kept up with his pace.

The big boss opened the door of the passenger's seat and pushed her in. He walked around and sat in the driver's seat. The car quickly drove out of the parking lot.

Song Qingge looked at the night scene outside the window, the neon lights were flickering, it was almost time, and there were very few pedestrians on the road.

Inside the car, it was quiet, dim, and silent all the way.

While waiting for the light to turn green, he half-opened the window and lit a cigarette.

Every time he takes a puff of cigarette, the smoke star will suddenly light up.

What's up with him?When she first came out of the banquet hall, she was fine. Song Qingge was a little confused, but since she got in the car, he didn't say a word. She lowered her eyes and looked at her hands on her lap.

Soon, the air in the car was tainted with a faint smell of tobacco. She was so drunk that she felt uncomfortably smoked, so she opened the car window, and the cold wind outside the window blew in, messing up her hair.

She was always anxious and flustered, and the cold wind was blowing on her face, and she sneezed.Immediately, the window glass was slowly closed by him.But then, she was so uncomfortable being smoked by the curling smoke, she couldn't help turning her head, the smoke on his lips seemed to have a long length, "Can you stop smoking?"

The window glass opened quickly, and the next second, the cigarette in his hand was gone. He drove with his thin lips pursed, without looking at her.

Song Qingge felt that the atmosphere in the car was getting more and more dull, and his silence made her feel like she was about to suffocate.

"Where are we going?" Finally, she broke the silence.

The big boss turned his head and looked at her, "Where do you want to go?"

He said something indifferent, and then threw the question to her. Song Qingge didn't know how to answer, and didn't dare to look at him.

Her silence made the Big Boss snort coldly, "How did you hook up with me before, but now you don't dare?"

Song Qingge leaned on the seat, feeling tight in her chest, feeling a little aggrieved by his changing attitude, "What... do you want?"

The big boss drove, staring at the front, waited for a while, and then quietly said, "What do I want, don't you know?"

Song Qingge held back the sourness in her eyes, "In your opinion, am I a very casual woman?"

Squeeze the brakes!The car suddenly stopped on the side of the road. The big boss's face was gloomy, mixed with an invisible anger, he came towards the co-pilot and stared at her, "What do you think?"

What he said made her understand, she was wronged, her eyes were misty, she wanted to lower her head, but suddenly his chin was pinched, and she asked with a dull pain, "Because of this, you can belittle me at any time?" If she took the initiative to kiss him and confessed her love to him, he would consider it "too casual".

As soon as she finished speaking, her chin was pinched in pain, and the big boss's face became even more serious. Seeing the tears hidden in her eyes, she suddenly lowered her head, and her thin lips fell on her slightly parted lips.

This kiss, as in the past, was domineering and punishing. The smell of tobacco in his mouth filled her mouth, and the feeling of familiarity and longing exploded in her mind, making her forget to struggle for a moment.

He didn't let her go until she couldn't breathe.

Her face was flushed, and she sat stiffly in her seat, thinking that she couldn't help but fall into his temptation just now, she was ashamed and annoyed, "Are you playing with other women like this?"

The gloomy face of the big boss faded a bit, and he looked at her deeply, "Are you jealous?"

"How is it possible!" She was annoyed at what he said, and she denied it flatly: "I don't like you!" But the soreness in her eyes could no longer be restrained, and tears flowed down. He found.

In an instant, the big boss's heart softened, a little bit of joy, he stretched out his hand, turned her head around, wiped away her tears, and said softly, "You still say you don't like me?"

She also got angry and pushed his hand away, but in the next second, he lowered his head and kissed her lips. This was different from the previous kiss, it was very gentle, like cotton candy softly pressed against her On his lips, he held her lips and sucked gently.Song Qingge was stunned, her eyes wide open.

Spotting her inattention, he whispered, "Close your eyes."

The smell of tobacco in his breath confused her, she slowly closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, he dominated her, seduced her, and began a lingering kiss.
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The man beside him was driving the car refreshed, completely different from Cen Leng when he just got in the car.It's just that Song Qingge is still dizzy, her face is very hot, and her mind is full of the moment when he kissed her.

She wanted to pull out the hand held by him, but he pressed it firmly, and a low magnetic voice came: "Don't move."

His big palm, warm and dry, held her hand, making her feel warm and comfortable.

The car parked outside the Song family villa.

When Song Qingge was about to get out of the car, he was grabbed by him. He looked at her, the car was very quiet, and both of them were breathing very clearly.

"Won't you invite me to have a cup of coffee?" The big boss rubbed her wrist with his hand, staring at her with burning eyes.

"Drinking coffee...will cause insomnia." She whispered.

The big boss rested his other hand on her seat, lazily said, "Drinking is also good."

"You can't drink!" She said lightly.

The big boss leaned over and got closer to her, "But I drank a lot from you tonight..."

Song Qinggeyou's face became even hotter.

"Can you..." The big boss approached her ear, "Let me drink more?"

His breathing made her tickle, she was very shy, she turned her head, but her lips just touched his cheek. At that moment, she was dizzy, "Drinking coffee, that's a good idea." In order to be tempted, she actually looked at him and said, "Do you have any at your house?"

"Yes." The big boss's eyes were burning, "There are many."
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As soon as she entered the door, before Song Qingge could turn around, she was pulled by a strong force, her back pressed against the wall, and before she could exclaim in surprise, her whole body was covered by his tall figure.

The big boss propped his hands on the wall beside her, and the kiss fell down accurately.And she didn't have time to think at all. After that moment of exclamation, she instinctively stood on tiptoe, wrapped her hands around his neck, and warmly welcomed his kiss.

He thrust his tongue into her mouth domineeringly, and held her slender waist with his hands.

Song Qingge's legs were a little weak, she gradually became messy, but he was calm and domineering, dominating and seducing.

The coat on her body fell at the door, one of her high heels fell in the living room, the other fell on the stairs, and the delicate floor-sweeping dress fell at the door of his bedroom.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

When he was in Australia, he often dreamed about this scene, and every time he woke up from the dream, his body felt tense and uncomfortable.

It's only been twice before, but he clearly knows every sensitive spot on her body, even the size of a certain position, the angle she likes... They have a tacit understanding with each other, and the amazing sense of fit makes the love hearty.

Some people say that a man is an animal that thinks from the lower body. At this moment, in front of her, the big boss agrees with this statement.
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Song Qingge was woken up by the ringtone of the mobile phone.

Her body seemed to be run over by a wheel, sleepy and tired, she reached out to touch the bedside table, without opening her eyes, she answered the phone, "Hello?"

There was no sound.

She frowned, and said in a lazy voice, "Who is it?"

Still no one spoke, but she seemed to hear the sound of breathing on the other side of the phone. She opened her eyes slightly to see who was calling, but unexpectedly, there was a strange chandelier in her sight. She was startled and opened her eyes. eyes, but met a pair of deep eyes, the big boss half propped his head, looking at her.

Only then did Song Qingge realize that they were covered with the same quilt and were not wearing anything, she bit her lip, her mind was muddled, the fragments of last night flooded up, she frowned, she was so ashamed that she dragged herself under the quilt tightly Really cover it.

Seeing her retract into the shell like a little turtle, the big boss joked and said, "Give me the phone."

Song Qingge didn't move, clutching the quilt tightly.

"It's my phone." The big boss said unhurriedly.

Uh!His cell phone?
what!Embarrassed!
Song Qingge was extremely embarrassed. She huddled under the quilt, stretched out her hand, and threw the phone to him.

The big boss smiled faintly, took the phone, cleared his throat, "Hello?"

……

The big boss said in a slow tone, "The personnel appointment has been issued, and the air ticket has been booked. If you say you don't want to go, why don't you go? Then how can I be the boss?"

……

"It's not as scary as you think." The big boss was in a good mood, and said with rare consolation: "Go to Africa, maybe you will have an affair!"

……

"We must go!" The big boss reached into the quilt, caressing the skin of the person under the quilt intermittently, not wanting to talk nonsense with Gao Zirui.

After hanging up the phone, the phone was thrown aside.

Fortunately, he also got under the quilt.

"...um... what are you going to do..."

"I'll give you oxygen." The big boss attacked the city again under the banner of fearing her lack of oxygen.

"do not want!"

Then... no one spoke except for gasps and rapid breathing.
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When Song Qingge knew that it was Gao Zirui who answered the phone call, she was very frustrated, "How can I face people in the future." The last time we met at the hotel, this time...

"It's okay." The big boss patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "He's going to Africa soon."

She was very upset, "He will always come back." Shanshui met each other, and whenever they met, thinking of Gao Zirui's smiling and teasing face, she bit the big boss's shoulder in shame and anger.

"It hurts to bite!" He patted her head away.

"Do you still know it hurts?" Song Qingge acted like a baby, "It's okay, what are you taking me to your house for?"

The big boss looked at her with burning eyes, and said ambiguously, "Didn't you say you wanted to drink coffee at my house?"

Uh!It seems to be the case.Shy and anxious, she turned over and ignored him.

The big boss stroked her shoulder, "It's fine."

She pouted, unhappy.

The big boss, the wife slave, has no position again, coaxing, "Let him stay in Africa and don't come back."

Then, in a garden house in Z city, Gao Zirui, who was collecting his luggage in frustration, sneezed without warning.

(End of this chapter)