Be a salted fish in the arms of a sick gangster

Chapter 6 Look, He Must Like Me
Song Tingling was walking in an old house, full of antique flavors, carved beams and embroidered pillars. As she was walking, a door suddenly appeared in front of her, a black door.

She pushed away curiously.

The light from outside shone in, and shone on the puddles of blood, and shone on the blood-stained, ragged child.

The child's gaze is like a wolf's, dark and ruthless, with a bloodthirsty color, and the air pressure around him is dark and gnawing, like a little wolf that will pounce on you and bite you at any time.

Song Tingling was supposed to be scared, and she was indeed scared, but she was only scared for a moment, and her mood quickly returned to calm.

She saw the panic and helplessness deep in the eyes of these little wolves, and he was trembling.

Song Tingling felt distressed for no reason and wanted to hug him in the past, but she just took a step forward when she felt dizzy.

She woke up.

Song Tingling looked at the ceiling with distracted eyes, and it took a long time to focus.

"Wen, Yan, Qing..."

When Song Tingling went downstairs, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

The villa was very quiet. Liu Bichun was sitting gracefully on the sofa drinking coffee and reading the newspaper. Seeing her coming down, she hurriedly put down the newspaper and came over to hold her hand with a smile on her face.

"Did you sleep well last night? Are you hungry? The breakfast is still hot for you. Let Aunt Wang bring it to you."

As she spoke, she enthusiastically pulled her to the dining table.

"Your father has gone to work, and your younger sister has joined the filming team. By the way, your younger sister skipped a level, so she just finished the college entrance examination just like you. This kid, I don't even let myself take a break. I haven't told you yet Well, your younger sister is an actress, and she ranked third in the art test this year, and her cultural subjects are not bad, so it is a sure thing to be admitted to Beijing Central Communication University."

When she talked about Song Youbai, she couldn't hide the pride on her face.

"Sister is amazing~"

Song Tingling felt bored in her heart, but she had to pretend to be listening seriously.

Liu Bichun grinned from ear to ear, and said politely to her, "No, I heard that your grades are also very good. Although the education level in a small place is not as good as that in a big city, you still have to believe in you." Own."

The implication is, I think you are rubbish, this is just perfunctory.

"Yeah, Aunt Liu, I want to go out today~"

Although it is a question, I just wanted to let you know.

"Go, go, it's the first time I've come to a big city, I haven't seen many things, I have to go out and have a good time, do you want Auntie to accompany you?"

Liu Bichun probably remembered the fact that she came from the countryside to smoke.

It's no wonder that Yuanshen felt more and more inferior living here.

Song Tingling's cooperative face showed embarrassment and inferiority complex, "No need, Aunt Liu, I'm going to find a friend."

As expected, a trace of surprise flashed in Liu Bichun's eyes, and the way she looked at her was that you still have friends here.

She really didn't take it to heart, thinking it was just the ridiculous self-esteem of the bumpkin who went to the city.

"I'll ask the housekeeper to arrange a driver for you, so it's more convenient to travel around."

Song Tingling didn't refuse, it was indeed more convenient.

Wenyun Group Branch - Wenyun Technology Building.

Song Tingling had already told Wen Yanqing that he would let Wen Xi come down to pick her up.

She went in and looked around, but didn't see Wen Yu. She sent a message to Wen Yu, but she didn't receive a reply for a while, so she wanted to go to the front desk to ask. There was a person there who was consulting, and she waited for a while.

"Sorry ma'am, I can't see Mr. Wen without an appointment."

"I'm here to discuss a cooperation case with him. I have already made an appointment before, why don't you ask Mr. Wen?"

"I'm sorry, ma'am, Mr. Wen is very busy and doesn't have time to take care of such trivial matters."

The lady was very well dressed and sexy, and the front desk lady kept smiling decently, like a ruthless rejection machine.

In the end, the pretty sister couldn't bear it any longer, she glared at the front desk lady with resentment, and left angrily, before she left, she gave her a squinting look, "Go back, even if I don't see you, can I still see you?"

"..."

Song Tingling glanced at the phone, but Wen Xi hadn't called her back yet.

She stepped forward, "I'm looking for Wen Yanqing."

The lady at the front desk looked her up and down in surprise, she was too lazy to speak official words, she sighed deeply, her tone was sarcastic and helpless, "Little sister, you should find an excuse and dress yourself up again. Come hook up with our Boss Wen again, the one just now came prepared anyway. But you are so good-looking, can't you go another way? "

The sister at the front desk had a small round face and looked very kind. Seeing that she was young, she even made a point or two.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry for my mistake. I will definitely do it next time. Wen Yanqing is good-looking, so I like his face. But, are there many people who come to Wen Yanqing?"

"Yeah, yeah, I have to catch up to seventy or eighty people like you every day. Is it because I want to climb the dragon and become the phoenix and marry into a rich family? Mr. Wen hates this kind of people the most. I heard that some former colleagues let people go After going in, Mr. Wen threw out the former colleague and the woman together! So sister, it's useless for you to get close to me, I have to keep my job. "

The young lady at the front desk looked like she was not interested in oil and salt, and tried to persuade her to leave her every word.

Song Tingling wanted to tease her, and put on a stubborn expression, "I don't, I like Wen Yanqing's face so much, I must get him!"

The young lady at the front desk looked at her with a weird expression, and opened her mouth. She really couldn't bear such a beautiful sister to walk into this road of no return, and wanted to persuade her, "Sister, if you look at the face, there are a lot of handsome guys out there." You can choose, Mr. Wen..."

She stopped suddenly, leaned close to her, and whispered: "Our Boss Wen's legs... won't this delay your happiness for the rest of your life! Besides, our Boss Wen's personality is not very good, and it seems that he doesn't hurt people , sister, if you really don’t care about money and only care about your appearance, we, Mr. Wen, are indeed not a good match!"

The lady at the front desk was really serious about persuading her. She didn't dare to laugh out loud if she wanted to, so she could only suppress her smile and said, "But I think Wen Yanqing is good everywhere~"

The young lady at the front desk looked at her with the expression of a grandpa looking at her mobile phone, and complained sincerely, "Such a beautiful little girl, why can't she use her brain!"

Song Tingling couldn't hold it back, the flowers trembled from her laughter.

The expression of the young lady at the front desk gradually turned to panic.

"Miss Song, I'm sorry I've been delayed by something, I'm late." Wen Xie didn't know when she was standing not far away, but she was walking towards her at this moment.

"It's okay~"

When Song Tingling left with Wen Yu, she turned around and waved to the young lady at the front desk, and was satisfied to see that the young lady's expression changed from panic to shocking my whole family.

Colleagues nearby surrounded me in shock, "Hey Xiao Xu, who is that sister? It turns out that Assistant Winter came down to pick her up in person!"

Xu Qin shook her head in a daze, "I... I don't know..."

She thought it was just a student who had stumbled and wanted to help her, but she didn't think it was really Mr. Wen's person. Then what she just said...

"It's over, I lost my job after all because of my damn mouth."

Wen Hao led her to stand in the middle of the elevator, and all the people waiting for the elevator were watching her quietly.

After entering the elevator, Song Tingling deliberately stood back to make room for others.

No one came up until the elevator doors closed.

Wen Hao explained to her, "This is our grandfather's special elevator."

The top floor was exceptionally quiet, Wen Xi pushed the door open, "Master, Miss Song is here."

After Song Tingling went in, Wen Yu backed out and closed the door intimately.

The office is empty and cold, mainly in white and black, except for some tables and chairs, there is nothing else, like a minimalist style.

Wen Yanqing was sitting in front of an oversized white desk, wearing gold-rimmed eyes, with a thin layer of paper sandwiched between his slender, fair fingers, he was like a noble and abstinent young man.

Seeing her coming, he put down the contract in his hand, and looked back casually, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the noble son became a gentle scum.

Song Tingling saw it and called for help.

Wen Yanqing really grew up in her aesthetic points everywhere!

He said: "You took the initiative to see me, did you decide to be my pet?"

Song Tingling is now dazzled by the beauty, shouting in her heart, I can, I can!
But the little reason she had left made her close her eyes quickly, waiting for her mind to calm down.

"You want me to be a pet, do you want me to be by your side?"

Wen Yanqing thought for a moment and nodded.

"Will you think of me when I'm not around?"

He nodded again.

"Do you think I'm pretty?"

Wen Yanqing froze for a moment, she didn't know what she was thinking of, and she nodded shyly.

Look, he must like me!

This clearly means wanting her to be his girlfriend!

Song Tingling felt happy, but suddenly remembered what Wen Yanqing said, "Love is disgusting".

Could it be that you have suffered some emotional injuries?

But in the original body's memory, Wen Yanqing seemed... not close to women?
Song Tingling considered it carefully, and decided to save the country with a curve.

Try to let Wen Yanqing speak up on her own initiative!
So, Song Tingling straightened her posture and said slowly: "I think it hurts my self-esteem too much to be a pet. Since you just want me to be with you, then I will just spare time to accompany you every day."

Wen Yanqing frowned slightly, as if a little dissatisfied.

Just taking time out each day?Wouldn't it be impossible to lock yourself by your side?
Song Tingling sighed: "The pets only need to eat, drink, sleep and play every day, waiting for the owner to come home. I am a human being, and I still have things to do that I want to do."

"But..." Wen Yanqing became even more puzzled, "Isn't your dream just to do nothing, eat, drink, sleep and play every day?"

Gan!The dream of salted fish was backfired!
Song Tingling choked up, and finally got a little annoyed, "Forget it, let's not discuss this topic. I spend time with you every day, and if you protect me, you just say okay?"

Wen Yanqing felt a little regretful, but seeing that Song Tingling was really resistant, she also took a step back.

"Okay, but I'll find another way..."

"To shut up!"

Fist hardened.

The next day, Song Tingling came again and carried her laptop.

She also likes Wen Yanqing's office quite a bit, and feels that the office efficiency here will be very high.

There was no extra desk, Song Tingling was holding the computer on the sofa.

Obviously it's the second time, but it's just like my own home.

Wen Yanqing is usually the only one in the office, but occasionally someone comes up to report work face to face, and most of the time it is the people below looking for Wen Xi, who then reports to him.

Wen Yanqing only finds it rare that there is one more person in the office, and always likes to see what she is doing between work.

At the beginning, she was still sitting on the sofa, took off her shoes, crossed her legs, put the computer on her lap, and looked serious about her work.

When he looked up at her again, she didn't know when she was lying on the sofa crookedly, holding a mobile phone to play.

Later, he just lay straight on the sofa, stopped playing with his mobile phone, and stretched on the sofa with a lazy and leisurely posture.

Like his cat.

His cat is milky yellow, small, as if abandoned by its mother cat, dirty, huddled in a corner, even if it grabs food, it can’t grab the big cats, always meowing hungry, he He thought it was noisy, so he fed him suddenly and kindly once, and then he followed him all the time.

Is it the same for her, she was rescued by him once, and then followed him.

Wen Yanqing didn't care, she could afford anything she wanted.

His cat was fluffy and soft to the touch.

Her hair was also soft to the touch.

Want to suck pussy.

So Wen Yanqing operated the wheelchair and moved to the sofa.

Sensing his approach, Song Tingling opened her eyes vigilantly, and sat up the next second, looking suspiciously at the outstretched hand of the boss.

The boss explained: "I want to touch you."

Song Tingling was shocked: "?!"

The boss didn't seem to think that what he said was inappropriate, but Song Tingling avoided him, and regretfully withdrew his hand, but said strangely: "It's not like I haven't touched it before."

Song Tingling was even more shocked. She put her hands in front of her, moved back, and said in a broken tone, "When did you touch me?!"

Wen Yanqing smacked her lips and tilted her head slightly, as if recalling.

Song Tingling broke down even more, and began to suspect that Wen Yanqing was a pervert.

"Just before, you cried loudly, lying on my lap, and I touched your hair." The boss looked at her more and more strangely, as if dissatisfied, "I didn't see you hiding back then. "

Song Tingling's expression was dull, and she drew a long voice: "Touch... hair?"

Gan!Why don't you tell the whole story!Her flustered heart was beating wildly!
Wen Yanqing seemed to be a little interested, her peach blossom eyes softened a bit and brought some light: "I have raised a cat before, very similar to you."

Song Tingling: "..."

She suddenly realized why the boss wanted her as a pet. It turned out that he thought she was like a cat he had raised.

Grumpy overturning the table!How are people and cats alike?
Substitute literature fell on her head, and she replaced it with a cat!

Very irritable.

She said angrily, "What about your cat! Why do you have a pet and let me be your pet!"

Wen Yanqing heard the words, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly faded away, the light in his eyes also dimmed, and he hid back in the deep pool. Not only that, ice was formed on the deep pool, and he suddenly chuckled again One sound, very penetrating.

"It's dead."

"Killed."

Song Tingling silently felt that he had said something wrong.

After a while, she lowered her noble head and brought it to Wen Yanqing herself.

"Touch it." She regarded death as home.

Wen Yanqing stared at that hairy head for a long while, and the chill on her body gradually faded away.

He put his hand on her head lightly, with a satisfied smile on his lips, again and again, slowly and extremely patiently.

(End of this chapter)