Sweet seduction: The petite lady

Chapter 228 Miss Song is rich and powerful

Yan Mo looked at the backs of the two of them from behind, pinched his fingers tighter and tighter, raised his hand to touch his cheek, his eyes were filled with emotion.

Song Shixu pulled Ji Heng out of the clubhouse, and then turned his head to look at Ji Heng who came out behind him, full of anger, like a puffer fish with bulging cheeks.

Ji Heng reached out to touch her small face, but she patted it down.

Raising his hand to pinch Ji Heng's face, when Song Shixu spoke, his tone was a bit coquettish, and he complained: "Why are you so recruiting?"

Ji Heng's eyes were full of smiles, and he reached out and patted Song Shixu's head without saying a word.

"What occasion are you here? You are not allowed to come in the future."

"Well, I heard you would come."

Song Shixu blinked his eyes, and a smile instantly appeared on his jealous little face, it was like a rainy day.

"Okay, forgive you."

"But on this occasion, you'd better not come, it's not suitable for you."

"Ah."

Ji Heng responded, and pulled Song Shixu towards the parking lot.

……

In the middle of the night, the moon in the sky was very dim, and there were not a single star.

In late autumn, even the wind makes people feel particularly bleak, there are no insects and frogs, and the desertedness makes people feel lifeless.

There is no light in the dark room, a man is sitting on the sofa, the cigarette flame is flickering, and it is bright in the dark night, which makes people feel chills.

The phone rang in the silent night, and the man's voice sounded, low and deep, like a ghost in the dark night.

"Hey."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to say something that made the man laugh with sarcasm and suppressed anger.

"I can't take it anymore? Still like her?"

"Don't forget, you are also the black hand behind it, you have no chance."

The man on the opposite side didn't know what to say, and then, a busy tone came from the receiver.

The man threw the phone to the ground angrily, and the sound of the phone breaking could be heard in the room.

Then, silence returned.

……

Song Shixu's studio has received many orders, and the models have been well developed. When Song Shixu was busy in the studio, he did not give up his charity work.

However, she did not expect to meet Yan Shiqing in the orphanage.

Because the orphanage had activities, Song Shixu went to paint for the orphanage as a volunteer.

She was assigned to the street to paint a wall of blue whales riding the wind and waves, which requires a lot of effort, and it cannot be completed in a day.

But Song Shixu wasn't worried either. After all, the studio had already found a capable manager, and she could occasionally take a vacation for herself.

At the end of the graffiti, Yan Shiqing came. I don't know if he followed her, or it was just a coincidence.

"What a picture of a blue whale breaking through the waves. I didn't expect Miss Song to have such a talent."

Song Shixu was admiring his own painting, when he heard Yan Shiqing's voice, he turned his head and looked over, his eyes flashed with surprise.

"Why are you here?"

Yan Shiqing smiled, walked towards Song Shixu, looked at the paintings on the wall, and joked, "Could it be that Ms. Song opened this orphanage, so I can't come?"

"Not to mention, 70.00% of the charitable funds are mine."

"Miss Song is rich and powerful, I can't compare."

Song Shixu turned his head and glanced at him, pressed his tongue against his teeth, narrowed his eyes, and spoke curiously.

"Why do I feel that you are idle every day, as if you have nothing to do?"

Yan Shiqing raised his eyebrows, always with a warm smile like a spring breeze on his face.

(End of this chapter)