Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

Lu Zhaozhao clearly noticed Song Sinian's strangeness.

Because of his depression, he can't express his emotions at all.

During the time she spent with him, she had just gained some basic understanding.

But it was the first time for Lu Zhaozhao to see Song Sinian who was so depressed and showed obvious self-loathing.

He was so good during the time he was with her that she almost forgot that he was a patient suffering from depression.

Lu Zhaozhao patted Song Sinian gently with his small hand, trying to calm him down.

But... it's useless.

She took a deep breath, slowly held Song Sinian's cheek and said word by word: "Mr. Song, I swear, to me, no one is more important than you."

All along.

Song Sinian's black eyes trembled slightly, and his slightly pursed thin lips slowly opened, "You... prove it to me."

Prove that he is the most important.

As he said this, the arms that hugged Lu Zhaozhao were tighter than before.

It seemed that she was afraid that she would run away in the next second.

Lu Zhaozhao's watery eyes drooped slightly, but he laughed instead.

She lightly stroked Song Sinian's cheek with her small hand, then raised her head and kissed him.

One stroke, from the eyebrows to the tip of the nose, from the thin lips to the neck, are gentle and delicate, making Song Sinian's restless heart even more eager to move.

"Zhao Zhao...you..."

"Hush." ​​Lu Zhaozhao suddenly stretched out his small hand to touch Song Sinian's thin lips, "Don't you want me to prove it to you? Just wait obediently."

Song Sinian was taken aback for a moment, and when he was about to say something, Lu Zhaozhao rolled over and threw him under him.

The positions of the two were suddenly reversed, and Lu Zhaozhao got the upper hand.

She put her little hand against Song Sinian's chest, tilted her head and looked at him with a smile, "Now...you should listen to me obediently, Mr. Song."

"..."

Song Sinian looked at Lu Zhaozhao's small face, and blinked his black eyes lightly, "I want to hear you call me by another name..."

His tone was soft, and the gaze that was originally looking at Lu Zhaozhao was turned away because of what he said just now.

Even when the word "address" is said, the voice is so weak that it is almost indistinguishable.

It seems that these two words should not have been said.

The more Song Sinian was like this, the more Lu Zhaozhao felt distressed.

Although she didn't know what stimulated Song Sinian, it must have something to do with her participation in variety shows.

Although Lu Zhaozhao wanted to find out the reason, he was not in a hurry.

She slowly lowered her head and kissed Song Sinian's lips, and approached his ear tenderly, "Then, what do you want to be called? Dear? Heart? Baby? Husband?"

After Lu Zhaozhao uttered a series of titles, Song Sinian's ears and neck turned red "suddenly" visible to the naked eye.

She lightly rubbed the tip of his ear with her small hand, and bit her teeth viciously, which instantly made his whole body stiffen.

Lu Zhaozhao pretended to be puzzled and muttered: "It seems that there is no title you are satisfied with, so what should I do?"

"Satisfied!" Song Sinian replied anxiously.

However, he soon realized that he was too anxious to say the words just now, and he lowered his head a little guiltyly, and muttered: "I, I am satisfied..."

"Then which title are you more satisfied with?" Lu Zhaozhao deliberately moved closer to Song Sinian, and began to call out one by one, "Is it dear? Heart? Baby? Or husband?"

Hearing her soft voice sweetly calling his Lu Zhaozhao, Song Sinian was a little dazed for a moment.

If it was really a dream or a hallucination, he would be willing to indulge in it for the rest of his life.

At least for this moment, Lu Zhaozhao belongs to him completely.

Song Sinian slowly stretched out his hand, gently lifted the hair tip of Lu Zhaozhao's ear, put it on his lips and kissed her lightly, and looked at her with indescribable emotion between his eyebrows and eyes, "I like, like you Each of my special titles. I hope that each title is unique and belongs to me..."

Lu Zhaozhao originally wanted to tease Song Sinian, but as soon as he said this, she lost her desire to play around.

He cares about her so much, cares about her every word, and she wants to give the same affection.

Her impression of Song Sinian, no matter in the previous life or in this life, has errors.

In her previous life, she felt that he was indifferent and unfriendly, and not easy to get in touch with.

In this life, she felt that he was gentle and considerate, able to tolerate everything about her.

But she forgot that Song Sinian is also a person who needs warmth from others.

She slowly lowered her body, hugged him gently, and rubbed against his neck, "I'm sorry, Song Sinian."

This was the first time she had apologized so sincerely to him.

Unexpectedly, Song Sinian froze suddenly, and looked at Lu Zhaozhao with a little fearful eyes.

It seemed like she had just said something terrible.

Lu Zhaozhao was stunned for a moment, thinking of Song Sinian's words just now, and her thoughtless apology, he must have made up other things in his brain.

She straightened up abruptly, "I just called your name just to apologize! I didn't mean anything else, I..."

The more Lu Zhaozhao wanted to explain clearly, the more lonely Song Sinian's eyes became.

She sighed softly, "Honey, I don't mean to leave you, and I don't think it's bad for these special names to call you alone, so don't think too much about it, okay? Huh?"

As Lu Zhaozhao said, he hugged Song Sinian's head with his small hands, "Didn't you just ask me to prove it? I'll prove it to you now, okay?"

Song Sinian looked at Lu Zhaozhao's ambiguous smiling face, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

It always feels like something big is about to happen.

Lu Zhaozhao lowered his head and sucked on his neck, the skin touched by her lips was extremely numb, as if suddenly hit by an electric current, spreading from the scalp to the toes.

An inexplicable and wonderful feeling wandered in the bottom of my heart.

Like a heart in a roller coaster, repeated weightlessness, the strange tingling sensation made all the hairs on his body stand up.

Song Sinian couldn't bear this kind of "torture". He clasped her waist fiercely with his big hands, and his voice hoarse due to restraint slowly rang out, "Zhao Zhao, I feel uncomfortable."

Lu Zhaozhao's fingertips lightly stroked the corners of his reddened eyes, and kissed him again, "Good boy, it won't hurt after a while."

She looked calm on the face, but she was already panicking in her heart.

Although she and Song Sinian had received the certificate twice, it was the first time for her to have contact at this level!
How to proceed next, she is also half-knowledgeable.

Lu Zhaozhao swallowed his saliva, seeing Song Sinian's emotional appearance because of her, his hands trembling slightly as he tried to untie Song Sinian's shirt.

OK!She can!

Take off the clothes first, and consider the rest in the next stage!

As Lu Zhaozhao thought about it, the hand that was unbuttoning it was suddenly held by a big hand——