contract marriage, marry one get one free

Chapter 48 I want your heart, are you willing to give it?
Song Qingge took off her clothes and was about to soak in the bathtub when she heard the lock of the bathroom door. A tall and tall figure was reflected on the half-frosted glass. She hurriedly covered her body with a towel and looked at the door vigilantly.

It was only when she heard the doorknob being twisted, but it didn't open, that she remembered that when she came in, she locked the door behind her back.

There was a knock on the door.

She wrapped the towel around her chest before opening the door.

The big boss held a set of home clothes in his hand, and looked at her with scorching eyes.

Song Qingge blushed instantly, took the clothes, closed the door, and locked the door again with a click.

The big boss outside the door smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Qingge was slightly embarrassed, remembering how bold and active she was when she was entangled with him on the bed last night, wishing she could swallow him alive, but now that she thought about it, she blushed.

She attributed her boldness to drinking.

"I didn't laugh." The big boss said in a muffled voice, but he still couldn't hold back the smile.

"You're obviously smiling," she leaned against her back, slightly annoyed, "I heard it all."

"Who am I laughing at?" The big boss flatly denied it.

snort!She ignored him, took off the towel and walked into the bathtub.

After taking a bath, she felt much more relaxed.

She was wearing his gray home clothes, but his clothes were too big for her.

The blouse was too long and had already covered her thighs, but fortunately, the sleeves could be rolled up, and she could barely wear it; but the trousers were even longer, and the waist was quite big, so they fell straight down after putting them on.

She found a long towel and tied it around her waist. Although it felt weird, at least it could save the embarrassment that the pants would fall off at any time.

She dried her hair half-dry, and casually draped it on her shoulders. When she walked out of the bathroom, the big boss was no longer in the room.

Song Qingge walked out of the bedroom, and suddenly found her evening dress lying on the floor of the balcony. When she picked it up in a little embarrassment, she found a pair of black trousers beside her, which seemed to belong to him.

Just as she walked down the stairs, she saw another black high-heeled shoe, and she held it in her hand with a frown;
At the stairway, another high-heeled shoe lay quietly on a white shirt;
Uh!The picture of them entering the house last night appeared in her mind, they were attracted together like magnets as soon as they entered the door, taking off as they walked... She put the things away, held her face in both hands, it was very hot, she secretly cursed: Song Qing Song, you turned bad!
In Nuo Da's living room, he was nowhere to be seen, and she overheard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, as if he was taking a bath.
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The big boss came out of the shower, but saw Song Qingge standing quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, so focused that she didn't even notice when he walked over.

When he hugged her from behind, she turned her head suddenly, and he kissed her like a dragonfly on water, "What are you thinking?" As soon as she finished speaking, she saw fog on the glass in front of her, and she childishly drew some Simple pattern.

"Do you like to draw?" He didn't understand what was painted on those patterns.

"I have been painting for 15 years." Song Qingge said, if it wasn't for her aunt's accident, she was ordered to manage the Song family when she was in danger. I am afraid that now, she would just shuttle between the piano shop and the studio every day.In that case, she might not know him.

The big boss raised his eyebrows, disapproving: "Is it just painted like this?"

Song Qingge's head is full of black lines. She draws with simple strokes, and the lines drawn by her fingers are thick, so they are naturally not as delicate and stylish as those drawn with a brush.

"Draw another one," the big boss imitated her, sprayed fog in front of the glass window, and asked her a difficult problem: "Draw me."

Song Qingge looked at him sideways for a few seconds, his facial features were handsome and handsome, very seductive.Then, she used her index finger to draw a few random strokes on the cloud of mist.

"Do I look like this?" The big boss frowned, questioning the pattern she drew: "It's not like me."

Song Qingge looked back at him, "I think it's very similar."

"Where does it look like?" Why did he feel awkward looking at it, "This foot is weird, why does it have a tail?"

"Of course ducks have tails." She shook her head slightly.

The big boss was startled, when he understood what she meant, the little woman had already fled away from him with a smile.

"Song Qingge, stop!" The big boss gritted his teeth.

She ran to the living room.

The big boss has long legs, he catches up to her in a few strides, and when he scoops her up with his long hands, she is barely restrained in front of his chest, "How dare you call me a duck?"

"Isn't it?" She was tickled by him and smiled.

Seeing her smiling like a flower in her arms, the big boss was tempted, the tenderness in his heart melted, and he said ambiguously: "Then how should I charge last night?"

Song Qingge's eyes were full of smiles, "Mr. Gu, can I swipe my card?"

His chin lightly rested on her shoulder, "I don't have POSS, I can't brush!"

"What should I do, I don't have cash with me."

He stroked her slender neck, "Can you mortgage something?"

She didn't understand, "What do you want?"

The big BOSS put his hand on her chest, "Here."

Song Qingge was startled slightly, her heart beating faster: "This is my heart."

"All I want is your heart." He whispered in her ear, pinched her chin, bowed his head and kissed her.Not like the superficial touch before, but lingering and sentimental, after letting go, he murmured, "Are you willing to give it?"

Such touching words, not love words but better than love words.

She lowered her eyes slightly and kissed him actively.

She gave her sincerity to him.

After a long time, whenever I recalled the past, I would think of how devoutly she gave her heart to him this morning, but I didn't expect that the initial devoutness would become the later——.

The sound of the doorbell interrupted the conversation between the two.

Song Qingge was nervous, "Who is it?" With Gao Zirui's lessons learned, she is still a little...

"I'll go and have a look." Just as the big boss let go of her, he found that she was about to sneak into the bathroom. He grabbed her with a big hand and held her, "Why are you hiding?" It's not that he can't see people.

She is embarrassed!

But when he opened the door, she slipped behind the floor-to-ceiling curtains and hid.In less than 2 minutes, she was picked out by the big boss.

"Who's here?" She looked, but there was no one in the living room.

The big boss was displeased with her hiding and hiding, "Xu Qian."

"Has he left?" Song Qingge turned her head and saw a familiar figure through the French window.

"Stay for dinner if you don't leave?"

Song Qingge saw the pocket in his hand, "For me?"

The big boss gave her a blank look, and threw it to her: "There is no other woman in my place except you."

She pursed her lips and smiled, "I'll change it."

Before she left, she was hooked around her waist by his hand again, and whispered in her ear: "I like it better if you don't wear it."
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When Qingge changed her clothes and came out, the takeaway had already arrived. When she looked at the LOGO on the package, she turned her head to look at him, "How do you know that I like Tao Ranju's food?"

The big boss didn't even lift his eyelids, "Buy whatever you want."

Well, it turned out to be just a coincidence.

During dinner, Luo Shichen called again, and Song Qingge remembered that she promised to see him early this morning.She was biting her chopsticks, and when she was hesitating whether to answer the phone, the big boss snatched the phone from her hand, "You are not allowed to answer the phone while eating!" He immediately turned off the phone and put it beside him.

"Too overbearing!" she muttered.

The big boss squeezed her bulging cheeks, "Eat!"

However, the big boss is really too authoritarian, and she is not allowed to answer the phone, but as for him, he answered several calls during the meal.

He didn't evade when he answered the phone, so Song Qingge listened to it more or less. It seemed that there were some difficult tasks waiting for him to deal with.

"I'm going back to the company after dinner." Song Qingge said, she was also in a state of distress.

"I send you."

"No need." She refused, seeing his face was slightly cold, she explained in a low voice: "We are not on the way." His villa is in the East Third Ring Road, ZK Group and Song's are in the north and south of Z City respectively.

"Who said it's not on the way?" The big boss raised his eyebrows lightly, "I happen to be going to work near your company."

"It's really unnecessary." Song Qingge said.

"Why so much nonsense?" Seeing her babbling and wanting to refuse, the big boss felt upset, "Eat!"
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"I'll just get off at the intersection ahead." Song Qingge said.

"Isn't your company at the next intersection?" The big boss was not ambiguous at all.

Song Qingge said awkwardly, "I...I want to go shopping."

After parking at the intersection, as soon as Song Qingge opened the car door, the big boss said, "Go and come back quickly." There are traffic signs on the side of the road, and parking is not allowed here.

She didn't look back, just walked away with big strides, and then she really entered a shopping mall, but she went out through the back door of the mall, quickly hailed a taxi, and then sent him a text message [I'm going back to the company by myself, You don't have to wait for me. 】

As soon as the text message was sent, he called, with a bad tone: "Song Qingge, what do you mean?" Didn't she know that he was waiting for her?

"I..." Song Qingge was at a loss for words for a while, but suddenly he heard someone from his side say, "Hi, sir, you violated the traffic sign, you can't park here!"

From the tone of voice, it seems to be a traffic policeman!Song Qingge immediately said, "You can't park on that street, you can leave quickly, I'll go back to the company by myself, and I've already gotten into a taxi." Then, he immediately hung up the phone.

The taxi driver in the front row chatted with her: "Miss, which street is your friend's car parked on?"

Song Qingge said the name of the street.

"The traffic police on that street are the strictest," said the driver, who was familiar with the chatterbox. "If caught, three points will be deducted and a fine of two hundred."

Song Qingge felt a little nervous when she heard it, and she rubbed her phone with her fingers.She didn't mean to let him go. She didn't want other people to know their relationship, so she refused him to send her downstairs to the company.It's just that she didn't expect that he would run into the traffic police.

For someone so proud like him, if he was really issued a ticket by the traffic police on the street, he probably...
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Qingge hurried back to the office. Although she was worried about him, she didn't dare to call him. Later, there were too many things to do, and when she got busy, she put him aside.

Annie knocked on the door and came in, holding several newspapers in her hand, "President Song, look."

The newspaper used an entire page to introduce the situation at the Federation of Industry and Commerce banquet last night, and her photo was also printed in a prominent position. In the photo, she was radiant and graceful. The report said that she was a career model for the new generation of women.

It's really overrated.Song Qingge said, except for the intention to cooperate with Haoli Bailian, she has achieved nothing. I don't know which reporter wrote it. It is really an exaggeration.

"After this report comes out, it will be helpful for finding investment in the future," Annie said happily, "Mr. Song, please give me the business card you received last night, and I will help you make an appointment with them after summarizing."

That's right, the business card, how could she forget about it.

Song Qingge opened her handbag, but except for her mobile phone and her own business card, other people's business cards were gone.

She searched every corner of the purse, but found nothing.

how is this possible?All the business cards she received were put in there, thirty or forty, and there was a small stack.

For a moment, she was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)