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

Xia Wenqing took a cool look at Xia Wenyan, "If you get rid of the idiot fans, you don't even have to line up in the team, do you?"

"Second brother!!!"

"Well, I'm here."

"..."

at dusk.

Lu Zhaozhao went to the nearest hotel to the crew.

When she got to the room, she saw Song Sinian sitting on the sofa in the living room working with a laptop.

His hair was still damp, as if he had just taken a shower.

"Why didn't you brush your hair?"

As soon as Lu Zhaozhao entered, he hugged Song Sinian from behind the sofa.

Her chin rested on his neck, smelling the fresh fragrance of his body, Lu Zhaozhao felt refreshed.

She looked at Song Sinian with a smile, and kissed him on the cheek.

Song Sinian raised his hand and rubbed her little head, his tone was flat, "It's not too late yet."

"..."

Lu Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows suspiciously, feeling that Song Sinian was so indifferent to her recently.

She rubbed her head against Song Sinian's neck, "Sinian, have you been busy with work recently? Are you still investigating the charity dinner?"

Song Sinian's fingertips paused slightly, "It's okay at work. The matter of the charity dinner was also investigated and found out. The people who did it were Song Keren and Xiao Jinglan. Those who did it have already been caught. As for Song Keren and Xiao Jinglan...you don't have to worry about it."

Because this incident was aimed at Lu Zhaozhao before, he had to send someone to do it after he found out who was behind the scenes.

But Pei Huai cut off the peace in the middle.

He deliberately approached the Xia family and him because of this matter, and asked him to handle it. If the result is not satisfactory, they don't care what they do to them.

Although Song Sinian didn't know how Pei Huai would attack Song Keren and Xiao Jinglan, he could tell that Pei Huai was not a cheap lamp.

To be exact, he seemed to have an indescribably bloody and ruthless energy.

Of course Lu Zhaozhao was not worried, with her husband and brothers around, she had no chance to worry at all.

Song Sinian saw Lu Zhaozhao laying on his back without moving, and asked tentatively, "It's your first day in the group, how do you feel?"

Lu Zhaozhao sighed softly, "It feels pretty good, but brother Pei went to the set to find me in the morning, and then my fourth brother also came in the afternoon. The two of them, who are usually inseparable, are separated now, which really makes people uncomfortable."

Song Sinian didn't look back, but said lightly: "Maybe we've been together for a long time, so we'll get bored easily."

His black eyes blinked, and a look of loneliness flashed across his eyes.

Just like they are now.

He lowered his head slightly, suppressed the emotion in his eyes, and focused his gaze on the computer in his hand again.

Lu Zhaozhao propped his chin and thought for a while, "Is that so?"

Didn't her fourth brother and Pei Huai start yet?
This is the end?

Lu Zhaozhao shook his head, "I'll get a towel to dry your hair."

As she spoke, she let go of Song Sinian, and ran all the way to the bathroom.

When Song Sinian watched Lu Zhaozhao's back getting further and further away, his pupils trembled slightly.

When Lu Zhaozhao was not by his side, he would miss her.

But when she was by his side, as long as she stayed away from his sight a little bit, he had the feeling that she would disappear and never appear again.

This feeling made him suffer a lot. He wanted to hold on to her, but he was afraid of being disgusted by her.

He always felt that he couldn't keep her.

While Song Sinian was still in a trance, Lu Zhaozhao had already walked back with a towel.

This time she didn't go behind the sofa, but kicked off her slippers and climbed directly onto the sofa.

Although the weather in early winter is a bit cold, the room is very warm.

So Lu Zhaozhao took off his windbreaker when he entered the door, and only wore a thin khaki short knit sweater.

She put the towel on Song Sinian's head, half kneeled on the sofa, and wiped Song Sinian's hair.

Her blouse is still close-fitting, but when she raises her hands, a waistline always seems to be exposed.

The distance between Song Sinian and Lu Zhaozhao was very close, and he could even feel the warmth from her skin.

He raised his hand, just about to stick it on, but as if thinking of something, he stretched out both hands to grab the sides of her clothes, and then pulled them down suddenly.

Lu Zhaozhao was brushing his hair, when he was pulled suddenly, he fell down immediately.

She looked at Song Sinian blankly, and heard him say weakly, "I, I just want to help you pull your clothes, really..."

The last two of them spoke very softly, but their ears gradually turned red.

It's like doing something terribly wrong.

Lu Zhaozhao's whole heart softened because of his cute appearance.

Holding the towel in her little hand, she directly pushed Song Sinian against the back of the sofa, and looked at him triumphantly, "You will pay for doing something wrong, my Mr. Song."

Song Sinian looked at Lu Zhaozhao, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, "What price..."

Lu Zhaozhao originally wanted to tease Song Sinian, but he didn't expect him to ask her seriously.

Now Lu Zhaozhao's bad temper suddenly appeared.

She pushed up the towel in her hand, covering Song Sinian's eyes.

The next second, she slowly lowered her head, and gently pressed her warm lips close to his ear, "I will punish you... let me bully you for a while."

"..."

Song Sinian didn't say anything, but he instinctively realized something, even breathing a little heavier.

Lu Zhaozhao gently kissed him on the lips, "So cute~"

Without the visual experience, Song Sinian's other senses became extremely sharp.

He leaned back on the sofa, the back of his neck was just resting on the back of the sofa, and the rustling sound beside him slowly crawled over, crushing him hard.

As if if she didn't do it, he would fight back.

Song Si thought it was funny in his heart, but he cooperated with her so that she pressed her hand behind her back.

His bathrobe was already baggy, and the belt on his bathrobe was already precarious after being torn by her like this.

Doesn't have any real effect at all.

"Zhao Zhao..." He called her softly, his voice low and hoarse.

Although they met in the past few days, they haven't made any substantive progress.

He had long wanted to bully her severely, but he always restrained himself.

But if she continued to be so mischievous, he might torment her hard.

He knew what it was like to be crazy.

Especially now that he's tugging back and forth on the verge of going crazy.

"Shh~ Mr. Song will listen to me obediently today and be a good boy, okay?" Lu Zhaozhao's tone with a slight smile fell into his ear.

Her little hands gently twirled the tips of his ears, and seeing his appearance of allowing her to do evil, her whole heart beat wildly with "plop, plop".

She looked down along the neckline of his half-open bathrobe, and lightly stroked her fingertips along the beautifully lined collarbone, and saw the man in front of her tremble slightly.

Lu Zhaozhao narrowed his eyes slowly, and suddenly had a bold idea...