Rong Qing took out his phone and immediately sent Song Xian a message from the bottom of his heart!
After thinking about it, he felt that it was not enough, so he took out his phone and sent a message to Old Song!
The Song father and son set me up!
The Song family.
Song Xian was sitting in front of Song Xian, listening to his lecture like a quail. The father and son's phones rang at the same time.
"Who is it?"
Song Xian took out his phone and glanced at it without realizing it.
His expression gradually stiffened.
"What's wrong?"
Song Xian asked as he unlocked his phone and glanced at it.
It was from Rong Qing:
The money was too little.
The same stiff expression appeared on his face.
After a while, Song Xian clutched his chest and pointed at Song Xian. "You brat, what did you do this time?"
Prodigal, he was simply a prodigal!
He felt like he could see the money he earned flying away in the next second!
Song Xian wanted to cry but had no tears.
He did not do anything!
And he also wanted to cry! Why did Rong Qing suddenly send him his bank account!!!
He was too southern, because he did not have $.
After guessing how the father and son would react, Rong Qing reluctantly calmed down.
His headache now was how to coax the little wolf puppy.
Sigh.
He did not expect that it would be so difficult to raise a peerless good girl these days.
"President Rong, I've done what you asked me to do."
He Qian knocked on the door and walked in. He handed over the documents that he had to deal with today and said casually.
"What is it?"
I've asked you to do so many things. What are you referring to?
Rong Qing reluctantly looked at him.
He Qian saw that he could not remember, so he reminded him.
"It's a photo of Mr. Lin. It has been done and placed in all the properties under your name. I've personally watched over the negatives and completely deleted them. "
Was it that photo that was made into a body pillow?!
Rong Qing immediately became excited.
"Well done. I'll give you another bonus next month."
As expected of the omnipotent Chief Assistant He, he really won my heart!
Rong Qing picked up the car keys on the table. "I'll deal with the documents when I get back. I'll leave for a while."
He Qian was very calm as he watched President Rong disappear in a hurry.
He understood. After all, the pillows were already made. If he didn't go back and try them himself, how could he calm down and work?
Rong Qing randomly picked the nearest house. As soon as she entered the house, she saw a huge exquisite picture frame in the living room.
In the photo frame, Lin Ji's long eyelashes were slightly tilted to one side, and the tips of his ears were slightly red. His fingers unnaturally lifted the corner of his shirt and bit it in his mouth.
Those abs!
Kangkang, these lines!
Kangkang's waist!
Kang Kang …
No, he couldn't let it go any further.
Rong Qing covered his nose and lay on his back. He felt that if he raised his head, his nose would bleed.
It was too naked.
Just looking at the photo was enough. If he got his hands on the real deal …
"Drip."
A drop of blood dripped onto the ground.
Rong Qing was speechless.
F * ck!
Raising a little wolf puppy was too harmful to the body!
He couldn't take it anymore.
No wonder people said that a little wolf puppy's waist would be unbearable.
The sisters in the industry didn't lie to him!
On second thought.
Rong Qing suddenly came up with an idea.
The phone was almost hot in his hand. Lin Ji's lips were pressed into a straight line.
The screen was still lit up with a white light. It showed that there was an unsent message.
I have a question for you.
He wanted to ask Rong Qing about Song Xian.
His fingers hovered over the send button for a long time until his palms were slightly sweaty.
Suddenly, the phone vibrated gently.
Lin Ji panicked and subconsciously pressed the button.
He watched helplessly as the message was sent. Just as he was about to delete it in a hurry, he saw the photo sent by Rong Qing.
Rong Qing's fingers, which he was certain of, were covered in blood.
In an instant!
What Song Xian!
What motorcycle!
Lin Ji forgot all about it!
He hurriedly sent a message.
What's wrong with you?
A reply came quickly.
Rong Qing: Wait a minute, there's another photo.
Why are you taking a photo at this time?!
Lin Ji had a rare thought of beating Rong Qing up, but he quickly suppressed it.
His phone buzzed. He subconsciously clicked on the new photo.
This is!
The phone fell to the ground with a thud. Lin Ji felt like his ears were on fire!
He leaned over to pick up the phone. The heat from his face could almost set him on fire.
Lin Ji grabbed the phone and took a deep breath. His face was red as he prepared to continue reading.
He definitely wouldn't fall for the same trick again!
His fingers paused on the phone. Lin Ji hesitated.
He took another deep breath!
I can do it!
Below the photo that made him blush was a message sent by Rong Qing.
I almost lost too much blood. You have to take full responsibility.
Following the message was a selfie of Rong Qing.
In the photo, he looked a little disheveled. His face was smeared with a lot of blood, but he was smiling arrogantly at the camera.
Rong Qing was very beautiful. It wasn't a feminine kind of beauty, but a kind of color that seemed to have settled over time. The color outlined an exquisite oil painting bit by bit. Looking at it closely, one would be attracted by the color of the oil painting. Looking at it from afar, one would be shocked to realize that different angles could bring out different kinds of beauty.
And the way he was smiling at the camera at this moment was like a large patch of sunlight suddenly sprinkling down from above the color. It was dazzling like fireworks, but it also made the color even more charming.
Lin Ji was mesmerized by this kind of beauty. His heartbeat was so loud that it seemed like it was going to jump out of his chest.
After a long while, he reluctantly came back to his senses.
He carefully read the message a few times. It was as if a piece of chocolate had melted in his heart.
Rong Qing was always able to inexplicably make his mood fluctuate up and down.
He was about to reply to the message when he saw Rong Qing's video call.
With a smile on his face, Lin Ji picked up the phone.
Rong Qing half-opened the collar of his wet shirt and looked at him with a smile.
"Did you see the message?"
Lin Ji didn't know where to look because of his astonishingly white collarbone. Hearing his words, he coughed lightly.
"Yes, I saw it."
He smiled and paid attention to the little wolfdog's expression.
Very good, the little wolfdog's face couldn't hide the smile.
And the red tips of his ears.
As expected of me, this method has immediate results!
"I saw it. Do you have anything you want to say?"
Rong Qing continued to tease him.
Lin Ji turned his head slightly.
"Why did you, make it into a poster …"
And hung it openly in the hall. If he brought someone else home, wouldn't they be able to see the photo at a glance?
He, Rong Qing, really didn't have anyone else other than himself?
He didn't realize that this question exposed his inner thoughts. Lin Ji didn't realize it himself, so how could he notice it?
"It's not just a poster."
Rong Qing's interest was piqued when she saw the look on his face.
"Wait a moment."
Lin Ji was stunned. What else did he do?
After a while, Rong Qing ran over again, holding a long pillow in his hands.
Could it be …
Lin Ji's mind flashed!
The next second, he saw the front of the pillow.
Who else could it be other than him!
"You!"
Lin Ji's mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what to say at all.
It was one thing to make it into a poster, but he made it into this!
Was, was he planning to hug this pillow to sleep every day?
Lin Ji stared blankly. After a while, he asked tentatively.
"You, you're not afraid that someone will see it?"
If Rong Qing brought someone else home, it would definitely be seen, right?
The next second, he heard Rong Qing say nonchalantly, "No, I'm an orphan.
You know that I'm an orphan. There's no one else in my family, so it's impossible for them to see it. "
As for He Qian?
He wasn't human, he was omnipotent CEO He!
"You … you're an orphan?"
It was Lin Ji's first time hearing this.
He was a little surprised. Rong Qing, how could he be an orphan?
Huh? The little wolfdog didn't know?
Rong Qing curiously leaned closer to the camera. "You don't know? I'm an orphan, so I don't have any relatives or friends. I won't let your photo be exposed. "
So the little wolfdog didn't have to worry.
Lin Ji didn't care about this at all. Instead, he asked in a low voice.
"Then, what about the New Year?"
Had Rong Qing been spending the New Year alone for more than twenty years?
"New Year? It's still early, right? Why, do you want to spend the New Year with me? "
Rong Qing misunderstood him and looked at the camera with a smile.
The little wolfdog had improved! He finally knew that he had to take the initiative.
As long as you take the initiative, we'll have a story!
Rong Qing thought happily.
Did he want him to spend the New Year with him?
Was it because he felt lonely?
Lin Ji saw the anticipation in Rong Qing's eyes and blurted out.
"Or, you can come home with me for the New Year?"
Rong Qing was stunned.
What kind of words did the little wolf puppy say?
Go home with him for the New Year?
Wasn't that the same as meeting his parents?
Rong Qing's eyebrows gradually furrowed as she hesitated.
That didn't seem like a good idea.
His hesitation made Lin Ji feel like he had been splashed with a bucket of cold water.
What was Rong Qing thinking?
Rong Qing looked at his expression and chuckled.
"What's wrong, are you angry?"
Lin Ji pursed his lips and didn't say anything.
He vaguely felt that there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart.
"Are you really angry?"
Rong Qing was stunned. It couldn't be, right?
But he was just the little wolfdog's sugar daddy. If he went home with him for the New Year, wouldn't he be harming him?
Lin Ji felt a little bitter when he realized that Rong Qing might not be interested in him.
He thought that Rong Qing was pursuing him.
This time, he really thought too highly of himself.
"I'm not angry."
He shook his head. He just felt a little overwhelmed by the sudden realization.
"That's good. Don't worry, I know you mean well, but I won't treat myself badly for the New Year. Wouldn't it be nice to take a private jet to the tropics in the middle of winter? Hahahaha! "
For example, tanning his tanned skin!
Only a rich man like him could enjoy such a natural tanned skin!
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