Madam's black history was picked up

"I'll tell you next, I still have a lot of jokes. Once upon a time, there was a man who..."

Song Ci suddenly felt a little hot, and wiped his forehead with his hand, but he didn't sweat, so why did he feel so hot all of a sudden.

She slapped her hot face with her hand: "There is a man, he..."

Song Ci felt hotter and hotter, and really wanted to take off his clothes to cool off.I was suddenly taken aback by my own thoughts, and I became sober in an instant.

"I...I feel a little hot, I'm going to wash my face first." Song Ci hurriedly stood up and walked to the bathroom.

Looking at the bathroom with the door closed, Qian Bao slowly picked up the cup Song Ci drank just now, and found some white powder remained at the bottom of the cup.

Qian Bao's eyes turned cold instantly, that damned woman dared to plot against him, but then a smirk appeared on the corner of her lips.

"However, this ending seems to be not bad."

In the bathroom, Song Ci desperately slapped his face with cold water.

"Oh my God, it's terrible. I actually reacted to a man. Does he have such a charm? No, it's too dangerous. If I stay any longer, I won't be able to hold it."

Song Ci forgot to take his glasses, opened the door and rushed out, almost bumping into Qian Bao.

Qian Bao was wearing a black shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows, revealing his wheat-skinned arms.He leaned against the door frame with his hands folded, one toe pointing to the ground, casual and lazy.

Song Ci swallowed subconsciously.

Qian Bao looked at Song Ci who rushed out, she looked more pure and lovely after taking off her glasses, her wet hair was sticking to her face, her oval face was white and rosy, making people want to bite a mouthful.

There was a fiery light in the eyes of the two of them, and Song Ci was quick-witted and immediately came back to his senses.

"Well, Young Master Qian, I...I feel a little uncomfortable. Can I owe you the joke first? I'll tell you later. I think..."

"Come on, Miss Song's jokes are wonderful and humorous, I can't help it soon, maybe I'll laugh if you tell one more."

"Really?" Song Ci blinked at Qian Bao with big innocent eyes.

"Of course, come and sit down, let's continue." Qian Bao turned around and sat down on the sofa first.

Song Ci wiped the water off his face, and had no choice but to sit in front of Qian Bao again, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at Qian Bao.

The man in front of him has bright and deep eyes, a high nose, moderately thick lips, a handsome face, and a solid chest.

My God, the more you look, the more stylish you look, the more handsome you look!Song Ci quickly looked away.

Qian Bao looked at Song Ci with smiles in his eyes.

"Uh, that... I, where did I just talk about?" Song Ci's eyes were erratic, she felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter, and Qian Bao in front of her was getting more and more handsome.

"Once upon a time there was a man." Qian Bao reminded with a smile.

"Oh... once upon a time there was a person..." Song Ci hesitated for a long time, and there was no sign of a joke in his head.

She raised her eyes to look at Qian Bao, and suddenly got up and put her hands on Qian Bao's sides.Qian Bao leaned back on the sofa, looking at Song Ci approaching in front of him.

Song Ci kept looking down at Qian Bao, and after a while, he said, "I want to sleep with you."

Qian Bao smiled, "Okay."

As dusk approached, the sun withdrew its dazzling light and turned into a golden ball, which sprinkled a layer of gold powder on everything on the ground, which was extraordinarily beautiful.

Song Ci woke up slowly, opened his eyes and saw Qian Bao holding his head and looking at her with a smile on his face, and the scenes from a few hours ago appeared in his mind like a movie.

Song Ci suddenly had a sore nose and damp eyes, which disappeared for the first time. They were left for her future husband. She hurriedly got up and ran into the bathroom due to the discomfort on her body.

A few minutes later, Song Ci came out fully dressed, stepped on the camera and was ready to go out.Qian Bao looked at Song Ci who was in a hurry, angry and funny, and hurriedly called Song Ci to stop.

"Hey, beauty, why did you sleep with me, and just left without a word?"

Song Ci stopped at the door, turned around and came to Qian Bao, bowed his head and rummaged through the bag for a long time, finally took out a pink wallet.

There were only three hundred bills in it, two for one hundred and two for fifty, Song Ci took them all out and clapped them in Qian Bao's hand, then turned around and left.

Qian Bao looked at the money in his hand and didn't realize what was going on, Song Ci strode back again, giving him all the money, why did he go back.

Song Ci took back a fifty-fifty card from Qian Bao's hand, opened the door and slammed the door after going out, without looking at Qian Bao from the beginning to the end.

Qian Bao, who was in a mess in the wind, came back to his senses after hearing the slam of the door, and looked down at the 250 yuan in his hand.

"Oh, two hundred and five, I'm only worth two hundred and five?"

At this time, Qian Bao's cell phone rang, and Si Tianmu called.

"Where are you?" Si Tianmu's lukewarm voice came from the phone.

"Why?" Qian Bao hadn't recovered from two hundred and five miles.

"Come to my company, Xiao Mo and Da Zhuang have already arrived, and you don't answer the call, what are you doing?"

Qian Bao can't tell him that he paid two hundred and five to sleep with a woman: "Why are you going to your company?"

"There must be something interesting, hurry up." Si Tianmu hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Qian Bao dropped the phone, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. When he saw the bright red on the bed sheet, he instantly felt better, and went into the bathroom whistling.

Song Ci sat in the taxi, covering his mouth and crying.

The driver looked at the crying girl in the back seat, shook his head and sighed: "Hey, another poor woman hurt by love."

As soon as the taxi stopped at the door of Aya's apartment, Song Ci's cell phone rang, and she cried even harder when she saw the word "An Ya".

"Song Ci, where are you? Why didn't you answer my call? Are you okay?" An Yajie's eager voice came.

"Wow..." Song Ci couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears.

"Song Ci." Anyajie immediately stood up from the sofa.

"Where are you?" Anyajie hurriedly opened the door and ran out, Aya also followed behind anxiously.

"Woooooo... I... I'm downstairs." Song Ci cried out of breath.

Anyajie rushed downstairs, and saw Song Ci squatting on the ground crying from a distance, her heart twitched suddenly, and she ran over to hug Song Ci.

"Song Ci, don't be afraid, tell me what happened?"

"Anya... woo woo woo..." Song Ci cried for a long time but didn't speak.

Anyajie lifted Song Ci's shoulders, wanting to ask her what was going on, when she suddenly saw hickey marks all over Song Ci's neck, Anyajie's pupils shrank suddenly.

Anyajie tore open the two buttons on Song Ci's shirt.

"Ah..." Song Ci was so frightened that he quickly covered it with his hand.

Seeing those bruises, Aya immediately covered her mouth.

"Who the hell did this?" Uncontrollable anger flashed in Anyajie's eyes, and she squeezed Song Ci's shoulders tightly with both hands.

"Tell me, who did it?" Anyajie's eyes showed the urge to kill.

Song Ci looked at Anyajie with red eyes and felt that she must have misunderstood, but at this moment even her own mind was confused, Song Ci hesitated and didn't know what to say.

"No, it's Qian Bao, I..."

"Qian Bao!" Anyajie and Aya were taken aback.

"Qian Bao, you're dead." Anyajie clenched her fists and reached for the phone, only to realize that she didn't have Qian Bao's phone.

Anyajie was about to call Si Tianmu to ask Qian Bao's number, when Aya hurriedly took out her mobile phone.

"Use mine to call, I have his number." When playing together at KTV last time, Aya memorized all their numbers.

In Si Tianmu's office, the four boys were chatting passionately.

Qian Bao laughed loudly: "Mu, your idea is really brilliant. If it comes true, how will Yuan Shao come out to meet people in the future? His father must make him suffer from apoplexy."

"Hmph, doesn't he want to play, then I'll play with him." Si Tianmu had a cold light in his eyes.

Qian Bao's phone rang suddenly, and it was actually Aya calling.

He grinned: "Hey, buddy, I've been very lucky recently. I just sent one away and another one came."

When Yang Dazhuang saw the word Aya, his tone was sour: "Why did she call you?"

"Then you don't have to ask, you have your eye on me." Qian Bao brushed his hair back stinky.

"Hey, if you want to say that she likes Mo, I still believe her, but she likes you? Did she talk to you that night?"

"How could she have my phone number if she didn't talk to me?" Qian Bao looked proud.

"I said what the hell are you two doing there? You'll know if you pick it up." Xiao Mo couldn't stand the ink marks of the two of them there.

Qian Bao smiled meanly: "Brother turned on the speakerphone, let you hear how these women fell in love with me."

Yang Dazhuang curled his lips in disdain, Qian Bao had already turned on the speakerphone and put the phone on the coffee table.

Just as he was about to speak, a woman roared angrily on the phone: "Qian, where the hell are you?"

As soon as this remark came out, the four of them looked at each other in blank dismay.

Si Tianmu frowned, his voice sounded a bit like Anyajie's.

Qian Bao was even more confused: "The surname is Qian? Oh, my surname is Qian, I... I'm in Si's Group, you..."

"You better stand there and don't move." The phone hung up as soon as the voice finished.

The four men gathered around the coffee table, staring at the phone without blinking, until the phone went black and the four men came back to their senses.

The three looked up at Qian Bao together, and Qian Bao was even more puzzled.

"Hahaha..." Yang Dazhuang laughed comfortably.

"Baby, it turns out that the woman who throws herself into your arms is so fierce, can you handle it? Hahaha..."

Qian Bao scratched his head and thought, "Who is this girl?"

Xiao Mo and Si Tianmu frowned at the same time, this is Anyajie's voice, what's wrong with her?Hearing that tone, he wanted to cut Qian Bao alive.

Anyajie got into a taxi and got in: "Go to Si's Group."

Song Ci only came to his senses at this moment. Too bad, Anya really misunderstood.

"Aya, hurry up and stop Anya." Song Ci shouted anxiously.

"Song Ci, don't be afraid, Anya will seek justice for you." Aya looked angry.

"Oh, that's not the case. Let's go after her. I'll tell you on the way."

Yang Dazhuang was still laughing at Qian Bao, when he heard an urgent voice outside Si Tianmu's office door.

"Miss An, I need to inform the president first, you can't force your way in."

"boom!"

The four of them looked around, and Anyajie kicked open the door of the office.