Villain: Madam, Would You Like To Sleep With Me Tonight?

Finally, Qingcheng was moved and said to her husband, "I love you."

Before I knew it, it was dark and night.

A large project worth hundreds of millions is indeed time-consuming and labor-intensive.

"I still have a lot of backlogged work to deal with tonight, so I can't accompany you. You can find a place to spend the night by yourself."

"Are you trying to drive me away?"

Cao Bin felt "aggrieved": "Isn't that right, Song Qingcheng? They say men are ruthless afterward, why are you so ruthless?"

"Master Cao, don't you have any virtues in mind? You can let me work with peace of mind here. Besides, my house in Shanghai is still being renovated. I have been sleeping in the office recently. Do you want to come with me?"

"Oh, woman, I love you husband when you are happy. When it's all over, Master Cao will find a place to spend the night by himself. Are you treating me like a duck with me?"

"Don't tell me, with your fighting ability and handsome face, you will definitely be the top player in the White Horse Club."

"Hasn't Baima been confiscated for several years?"

"Wildfires never burn out, and the spring breeze blows again. If there is market demand, some people will take risks, and the situation will change from bright to dark."

"Hey Song Qingcheng, how do you know so clearly! Do you go there often?"

"Guess~" Qingcheng teased ambiguously.

She leaned down gracefully and picked up the high heels and private clothes scattered on the chair on the floor.

Since she hasn’t even put on any clothes yet, her graceful figure and stunning scenery are revealed in plain sight.

Jealousy was obvious on Cao Bin's face. He stepped forward and hugged Qingcheng from behind in a childlike manner, deliberately trying to mistreat Qingcheng's hands.

"Say it or not! Say it or not~"

"Don't make trouble~"

Qingcheng's jade face was hot, and she caressed Cao Bin's cheek with her backhand.

"Otherwise I might not be able to finish the work if I stay up all night tonight."

"No! Song Qingcheng, tell the truth. Why do you know Baima so well!"

"About a year ago, a female investor who was somewhat involved with the Song family came to me to invest in the company. The main structure of the investment plan was the rebranded White Horse."

"After she was rejected by me, she kept a copy and said that she hoped that I would think about it carefully. Although I never contacted her again, I did read the plan twice in my spare time, so I had some impressions, isn't it normal? "

"Why is she looking for you?"

"The main reason is that with the giant Buddha of the Song family as her backer, she probably wants to open up the Xiangdao market. Of course, the most important thing is that she may think that a single rich woman like me would be interested in this kind of project."

"Aren't you interested?"

"Cao Bin, do you know what it means to rather lack than to indulge?"

"..."

"Forget it, you, a sea king who jumps at each other every time, can't say this. Are you satisfied, Master Cao? Can you let me go?"

"Who said I would pounce on everyone I see! I also have requirements and standards, okay?"

"Yes, yes, you wish you could marry all the good girls in the world!"

"Well, Qingcheng still understands me."

"Get out of here~"

In the secret talk of the boudoir, Qingcheng is still different from the usual cold and charming imperial sister, and is much more lively and real.

Right.

As for women, how can there be no temper?

What's more, facing a scumbag like Cao Bin, it would be a shame not to kick him into an eunuch.

"Get dressed quickly. The temperature has turned cold in the past two days. Be careful of catching a cold."

Breaking away from the embrace, Qingcheng looked back at Cao Bin.

The tone is not very friendly, but the gentleness between the eyebrows and the corners of the eyes makes people feel warm in their hearts.

Pushing open the door of the office secret room, a large cloakroom of nearly 100 square meters appears in front of you.

All season clothes are available.

There are also professional formal wear, banquet evening gowns and a wide range of stockings and high heels in various styles.

There is a bed and dressing table next to the floor-to-ceiling window, filled with all kinds of luxury cosmetics and jewelry that match different clothes.

The floor-length mirror facing the bed is a door. There is a small cubicle behind the door, and the space is about ten square meters divided into two sides.

Bathroom, bathroom and toilet are all available.

Cao Bin was stunned.

"Do you really consider your office your home?"

"Otherwise? I'm used to wandering around alone these years. The office has a far greater sense of belonging and security than that cold place that is defined as home."

"The most important thing is that I can fall asleep in the office, but when I go home, I often have insomnia all night long."

Qingcheng, who was changing into clean clothes, said it calmly, but Cao Bin could hear a lot of sadness in it.

Looking at her back, Cao Bin felt inexplicably distressed.

After losing his younger brother and being ostracized by his family, his parents were struggling and had to face the injustice of being squeezed by their family at any time.

She must have suffered a lot over the years.

"Let me help you~" Cao Bin stepped forward and took over the buttoning of her underwear.

"I will definitely come back to accompany you tonight. From now on, you will not be alone anymore. You still have me, and I will accompany you~"

"Yes, I still have you, but you are not just me. If you stay with me today, then? There are so many people who need your company. Can you be busy?"

"So, in the final analysis, loneliness is the norm for me, and you are just a gift and mercy that God occasionally gives me."

Cao Bin was silent.

"Angry?"

"No, I'm sorry Qingcheng, I..."

"Don't say sorry!"

Qingcheng, who had chosen a long dress, turned to look at him.

It was rare to see Cao Bin, Qingcheng pursed his lips with an apologetic face, and felt sweet and warm in his heart.

He still cares about me.

He reached out and gently stroked his cheek with his thumb, smoothing out Cao Bin's frown.

"I'm not blaming you. There is no right or wrong in my willingness. What's more, compared to before, God's occasional gifts and mercy already make me very happy and blessed."

Qingcheng hugged Cao Bin's neck.

The hug of love is gentle and considerate, and he whispers softly in his ear: "So, hubby, you are not allowed to say sorry again in the future. If you must say it, I just want to hear you say I love you."

"I love you Qingcheng~"

"I love your husband too—husband~"

The clothes I just wore were in vain.

Finally Qingcheng fell in love again and told her husband to stop...

(Update today, see you all tomorrow, chirp~ღ)