Qin Shinan leaned on the head of the bed, put his hand on the back of his head and looked down at the little girl: "what are you crying for?"

He pressed down and touched her forehead with the palm of his hand, but the fever didn't completely subside.

He even thought that she was dreaming now.

Song Xiaoman forced to wrap the quilt, mouth dead bite, hold back not to cry.

She is only wearing a thin T-shirt, and his upper body is also bare, the whole body pain makes her have to think that way.

Qin Shinan's eyes narrowed slightly. He seemed to know why the little girl suddenly turned red and why she looked at him with a pair of sad eyes.

This made him very unhappy

He lifted the quilt, held her hands and fixed them on both sides of his head. His voice was very low: "answer me, why are you crying?"

Song Xiaoman's tears flow down silently.

In the state of no memory, I lost myself for no reason. Don't I make people cry?

In the Qin Dynasty, Nansong opened his hand and sighed softly. There was a little helpless and sour in the breath.

He was going crazy last night, but she totally resisted.

Naturally, because she is still young, because she does not understand, of course, she will feel fear and resistance.

This makes him more shameless and sinful.

He will marry her sooner or later, even if it is a short marriage because of interests. However, when she graduates, when she formally receives the certificate... He can't leave her alone.

That day, when that moment came, she must have cried more than now.

His face suddenly tensed. What was he thinking... It was impossible not to touch her?

He wiped away the little girl's tears: "Manman is sick. My husband just takes care of Manman. What's there to cry about, eh?"

Be sick? Just taking care of them? Song Xiaoman stopped crying and looked into the man's eyes with big eyes: "old... Husband."

Her voice was very weak. When she spoke, her throat was burning.

It's like, it's really sick.

"Don't go to school today, rest at home." Qin Shinan got out of bed, put on his clothes and went out.

His steps were particularly hasty, as if he were eager to leave.

Song Xiaoman lies quietly.

After a while, sister Zhu knocked on the door and came in: "Miss Song, I made porridge and brought it up. Let's have some."

"Well." Song Xiaoman sat up, but looked at the clothes on his body, which was not very interesting, "I, I'll change first, change one."

Sister Zhu helped her to take the clothes. She unconsciously looked a little more. This morning, Mr. Zhu came out of this room.

So last night, of course, we slept together.

In fact, it's normal to take people home and get married. Don't you have to go to bed early or late?

Being staring at by sister Zhu, song Xiaoman is embarrassed and twisted, and doesn't change his clothes.

Sister Zhu realized that she left the room first: "Miss Song, if you have something, just call me. Oh, yes, sir, let me remind you to take medicine. He will come back as soon as possible when he goes to the company."

Hearing that he went to the company, song Xiaoman was relieved.

After changing clothes, she drank porridge and took antipyretic medicine.

Continue to lie in bed, she thought about last night

Now that I've changed my clothes and even taken off my underwear, have I taken a bath?

Song Xiaoman pulled up the quilt to cover his face. He didn't see it all. He didn't see it all!

Although he also gave her a bath when she was just brought back by him, now her feelings are totally different.

Song Xiaoman holding the quilt rolling around on the bed, his mind is full of some indescribable pictures, can't stop fantasy.

She put on slippers, simply went to the study to do a few sets of papers, calm heart.

……

Qin group, top office.

"Sir, here are the details of several candidate spokesmen. In addition, this is the partner who wants to come from the fortress. Would you like to have a look?"

Lao Mu handed a picture of sun Mengya.

In fact, this kind of small things are usually decided directly by the partners.

Qin Shinan turned his eyes and said coldly, "you know what to do."

"Yes, of course I understand." Lao Mu shakes his head. Don't the people of the Song family know themselves?

The inside phone rang. Lao Mu answered the phone and said, "Sir, the Secretary said that sun Mengya is in the downstairs hall and has to come up to see you."

Qin Shinan raised his eyes and frowned: "let her come up."

Sun Mengya walks in accompanied by her agent. As soon as she sees Qin Shinan, her eyes shine.

As soon as she came near, Qin Shinan said, "old wood, please let out the irrelevant people."

Old wood looked at the agent: "sorry, please wait outside."

However, such a move, in sun Mengya's eyes, has become a hint.

Otherwise, why do you want to empty this place? I just want to do something. I just want to be more convenient?

She felt excited. After the door of the office was closed, she went to Qin Shinan and said, "I'm sorry, Qin Shao. I took the liberty to come here without contacting you in advance, but I really don't want to lose this opportunity of endorsement. I hope you can consider me."

She tentatively put her hands on his shoulders and leaned over him, hoping to sit on his lap: "by the way, Qin Shao, how are you? Did you get into trouble? We are always like children. We don't know anything. When we were at home in the past, we often played around. Later, we were controlled by taking medicine. "

This remark, with obvious irony and contempt.

Almost did not say directly, that is a mental retardation neuropathy ah!

Qin Shinan got up, put his hands in his pants pocket and stared at sun Mengya coldly: "the choice of spokesperson is anyone, but it will never be miss sun you."

"What's more, it's full of my future wife. I don't want to hear any slander against my fiancee, or I will bear the consequences."

"I..." sun Mengya turned pale.

In his dark eyes, she clearly saw the anger without cover, the cold was daunting.

Qin Shinan opened the door: "old wood, see off."

He just wanted to give her a clear warning in front of her. Otherwise, the people of the Song family would not stop.

After dealing with some things, Qin Shinan left the company ahead of time.

Even a few small employees are whispering. As usual, it's not dark. Qin can't leave the company. Now he often shows his face and leaves. It's very strange.

Back at the villa, Qin Shinan found no one in the room.

He went to the study and opened the door. As expected, the little girl was sitting in front of her desk and writing.

Song Xiaoman sits upright. Fortunately, she hears the sound of footsteps and hides the paper in advance.

"Why don't you have a good rest?" Qin Shinan touched the little girl's forehead, but there was no burning.

Song Xiaoman just opened his mouth, breathing a very pungent, yet familiar smell of perfume.