CHAPTER 1230: CHAPTER 468: AUTUMN NIGHTS IN A DRUNKEN MIST (PART 4)

"I don’t know..." Xu Qing bit her lip, shrank back her neck and then mumbled, "Marriage is no big deal, isn’t it? Things are pretty good as they are now, we have fun every day, eating, drinking, and occasionally we can take a sports car for a spin."

Actually, she knew deep down that among these women, she was the least competitive.

Wen Ruan is the executive chairman and president of Light and Shadow Media, and also has a pair of E-cup breasts.

Lin Muxue is his assistant and excels in every aspect.

Jing, needless to say, is the standard beautiful and rich girl.

She only dares to torture them in novels, making them utterly miserable, but in real life, she turns speechless at the sight of them.

Shen Yuyan’s voice was soft and gentle, "I am already 25 years old, I will eventually find a boyfriend and get married. Then I will have my own family, and we will be apart. I might even get married off to another place, and we’d only see each other a few times a year."

"o(﹏

Shen Yuyan patted her head, "It’s inevitable, we will have our own lives sooner or later, unless..."

Xu Qing’s ears perked up, she lifted her head and asked, "Unless what?"

"Unless..." Shen Yuyan slowly leaned closer to her cheek.

centimeters, 5 centimeters...

Their noses gradually touched.

Xu Qing ended up making eye contact, curiously asking, "What are you doing? Why did you stop talking?"

Shen Yuyan smiled, slightly tilted her head, "Unless we share the same husband."

(ﾟДﾟ≡ﾟДﾟ)

Xu Qing’s face turned red, and she stared at her in shock, "Th-this is not possible!"

Locking eyes, Shen Yuyan kissed her on the cheek with a smile, "Okay, I was just joking with you, look at how scared you were, haha."

"Ah, you sneaky Shen!" Xu Qing jumped on her and started to wrestle with her best friend.

In the middle of the playful fight, Shen Yuyan’s gaze turned somewhat absent-minded, images of Tang Song flashing in her mind.

Not knowing now, who is beside him?

...

「BGM: You love too much, you promised to give me a life with honey flavor, just add a milk ball, I stir shyly...」

In the quiet car compartment, Liu Qingning’s melodious voice floated around.

Tang Song’s fingers gently tapped the steering wheel, quietly listening, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Bright lights swept across the street as the Bentley Continental drove slowly into the underground parking lot of YJTC.

Once he parked the car properly.

Once the car was steadily parked, Liu Qingning suddenly realized, frowned, and asked, "Didn’t you say we were going to a hotel? You lied to me."

Tang Song unbuckled his seatbelt, turned around, and said with a smile, "I’m living alone at home."

"Really?" Liu Qingning looked at him skeptically, "And what about Wen Ruan?"

"She has her own apartment over in Qiao Xi District, we don’t live together."

Liu Qingning’s face showed a complex expression, "If I find out you’re lying, you are done for."

She had seen Wen Ruan in person and knew she was a very charming woman with an exaggeratedly good figure.

Both of them in Yan City, could Tang Song, this lecher, have such self-control?

"Come on, seeing is believing." Tang Song ruffled her hair, opened the car door, and got out.

He took a suitcase from the trunk and led Liu Qingning into the lobby, taking the elevator straight to the 20th floor.

As the armored door slowly opened, a wave of luxury hit them.

Liu Qingning’s eyes gleamed with curiosity as she began examining the surroundings.

It’s impossible to say she isn’t curious about where Tang Song lives.

The decor was extremely upscale, even more exquisite and luxurious than the mansion Su Yu had at Shencheng Bay No.1 where she lived.

"This is the dining room, over here is the dual Chinese-Western kitchen, and this is the study..."

Along the way, Tang Song thoughtfully introduced the room layout, finally opening the door to the master bedroom.

Seeing that the room indeed didn’t have the signs she imagined, Liu Qingning felt relieved, her face unconsciously breaking into a joyful smile, and she began to enjoy Tang Song’s home immersively.

Touching here, looking there, sitting here, lying down there, she had a blast.

"How is it?" Tang Song handed over a cup of warm water.

Liu Qingning reached out to take it and sipped lightly, "It’s fantastic, even better than I imagined."

Tang Song nodded, smiled, and said, "The bed here is also super comfortable, try it out later."

Hearing this, Liu Qingning immediately became alert, folded her arms, and shrank back.

She warned, "We agreed! You have to give me time, until I fully understand you now, until I understand the people around you, until I have a plan, only then can I decide how to proceed..."

Previously in Shen City, due to Tang Song’s sudden appearance, and the series of shocks he brought.

Made her confused and bewildered, agreeing to some of his excessive demands after his soft coaxes and hard presses.

Now that she is calm, she naturally won’t allow him to act recklessly.

Tang Song stepped forward, wrapping her soft waist, and spoke clearly and firmly, "I just want to hold you to sleep, I promise I won’t do anything."

"Hmph, do you think I’ll believe you?" Liu Qingning showed a disparaging look, "With this many rooms, I can sleep in any of them."

"Then you sleep in the master bedroom, I’ll sleep in the secondary bedroom."

"Okay, you said it." Liu Qingning raised her eyebrows, pushed Tang Song out of the master bedroom, locked the door, and dragged the suitcase into the dressing room.

First, she looked at the wide variety of high-end clothes of Tang Song, then opened the suitcase and started organizing.