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

Chapter 67
"Mr. Song?"

Her soft voice called him softly.

As a result, his clear voice slowly sounded in the room, "Aren't there any other conditions?"

Song Sinian's tone was the same as usual, so flat that there were hardly any ups and downs.

So she had no way of judging whether Song Sinian was happy or not.

She could only test it out, and added, "Uh...for example...bring a happy me to Song's house for dinner?"

Song Sinian reached out and pinched her small face, "I know how to add prefixes."

"..."

This is... done?
She looked at Song Sinian nervously, as if she was still thinking about other possibilities.

But after thinking about it, she simply said softly, "Then, Mr. Song, are you agreeing?"

Song Sinian nodded, "Yes, I agree."

"call……"

Lu Zhaozhao breathed a sigh of relief just now, and let go of the little hand that was holding Song Sinian's thigh tightly.

But in the next second, Song Sinian stretched out his hands towards her.

Lu Zhaozhao thought that Song Sinian was trying to pull her up, but he didn't expect his hands to reach her armpit directly, and with a little force on his arms, he lifted her up.

With her little feet hanging in the air, her sense of security instantly dropped by a level.

What is their Mr. Song going to do?
When Lu Zhaozhao was wondering, Song Sinian put her on the white storage cabinet in the entrance.

Because the storage cabinets are only for temporary storage of keys and the like, they are designed to be very narrow.

Lu Zhaozhao sat on it, and he had to stick to the wall so that he could hardly fall off.

Instinctively, she hugged Song Sinian's neck with her small hands, and wrapped her legs around his waist.

"Now, it's time for me to make a condition?" Song Sinian propped his big hands on both sides of the storage cabinet, and he looked down at the person in his arms with his skillful black eyes.

Lu Zhaozhao's heart was "thumping, thumping" and kept beating. Hearing Song Sinian's words, she hugged his neck tightly with her little hands and subconsciously let out an "um".

If you ask for a condition, you just ask for a condition. What's the matter with picking her up?

Would Song Sinian let her perform a gecko walk on this narrow cabinet?

Her little head was thinking in a mess when Song Sinian's cold voice fell on her ears, "I want the right to kiss you anytime, it's the kind... I want it, and you have to satisfy it anytime I."

"what?"

Satisfy?

Why does this word sound so tigerish here?

"Zhao Zhao." Song Si young called him, and his thin lips fell on her earlobe.

Lu Zhaozhao shuddered instinctively, and even the pores all over his body exploded in an instant.

The tingling sensation swept across the entire scalp directly from the back.

Kiss your ears!

This... this, it's a foul!
"You agreed to all the conditions just now, isn't that okay?" He raised his hand and brushed the broken hair behind her ear, looked at her already blushing earlobe, and gently stroked it with his fingertips.

Her earlobe was tickled by his rubbing, and even her whole body turned red into a ball because of what he said just now.

He bowed his head and kissed her forehead lightly, and asked again, "Is that okay?"

At this moment, Lu Zhaozhao was stunned by his whole set of "combined punches".

Where is the ability to parry?

"Yeah, it should be fine... I, uh..."

Before she could finish her words, her lips were suddenly sealed.

Song Sinian's fiery breath was like a sudden tsunami, rampaging, without giving her any room to breathe, it swallowed her whole.

The weightlessness of sinking in the bottom of the sea can only make her hug Song Sinian tightly, as if he is the only life-saving straw in the bottom of the sea.

The more she was like this, the harder Song Sinian kissed, until all the strength in her whole body seemed to be sucked away, and she fell limply into his arms, he didn't give up.

The tip of her nose was red, and the end of her eyes were also red, her curled eyelashes still had a bit of moisture, and her brows and eyes were full of the look of being bullied.

It's because of her crying like this every time that he can't help but want to bully her like this.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his eyes fell on her miserable little face, still wanting more.

Lu Zhaozhao shrunk his head, and floated out with a somewhat nasal tone, "Mr. Song, can you hug me in, I... can't seem to walk."

"..."

Song Sinian only felt his heart being punched by a soft cat's paw, and a strange feeling flooded his heart.

Without even thinking about it, he hugged Lu Zhaozhao horizontally.

Song Sinian had just walked a few steps towards the living room, as if remembering something, he said, "You said earlier that after I went to the Song family's old house, you wanted to accompany me, does that count?"

"???"

Wasn't it because he didn't want to go to the Song family's old house by himself, that's why she suggested it?
Now that the two of them have gone together, how could he still...

Lu Zhaozhao's puzzled eyes met Song Sinian's slightly expectant black eyes, she opened her mouth, and spun around her mouth when she was ready, and immediately changed again.

"Counting, how can it be counted?"

After saying this, Lu Zhaozhao was completely speechless to himself.

She has no bottom line for Song Sinian now.

Every time she saw him show a little bit of emotion, she agreed to it all.

no!She has to stick to the bottom line!
"Then let's go to dinner on Friday night." Song Sinian pondered for a moment, looking at Lu Zhaozhao with his dark eyes shining slightly, "On Saturdays and Sundays, stick to me all day long as you said, where shall I go? Where are you going, okay?"

"it is good."

Lu Zhaozhao agreed again without even thinking about it.

Her little hand clasped her little face helplessly.

It's over, it's over, she is hopeless.

She took a deep breath, and rubbed the center of her brows with her small hands, "Mr. Song, my appointment with grandpa was this weekend. Wouldn't it be good if I changed the time temporarily?"

"No, rather than not going, he would probably prefer us to go earlier." Song Sinian replied calmly.

"Uh……"

Lu Zhaozhao was speechless for a moment.

She sighed lightly, and simply broke the jar. She had done her best on Song Sinian's side, and on his grandfather's side...it was up to him.

Song Sinian sent Lu Zhaozhao back to the bedroom, and then went straight to the study.

As soon as he closed the study door, he rushed to the desk in a hurry and turned on the computer.

After logging into his own communication account, he immediately dialed a familiar number.

"Beep beep..."

With the sound of the video call, Song Sinian's brows became more and more wrinkled, and he clenched his fists slowly, with inexplicable irritability.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for someone to connect to the computer——

(End of this chapter)