After breaking up, my ex-girlfriend regretted it

Chapter 437 Hmm~

The restaurant is on the first floor. Many people left the conference room together and prepared to go downstairs for dinner.

There were also some people who wanted to get acquainted with Li Qiuran and came over to Song Wanrou and Li Qiuran.

They all looked at Li Qiuran with different expressions.

Song Wanrou slowly packed away the items on the table.

Li Qiuran also saw the crowd coming here, and felt a little anxious. If he was surrounded, he would have to chat for an hour.

So, Li Qiuran immediately got up and helped Song Wanrou pack her things, then put them into her bag.

Then before Song Wanrou could react, he held Song Wanrou's hand with one hand and carried the suitcase with the other, pulling her and trotting out of the conference room quickly.

The originally noisy conference room fell silent for a moment.

Everyone's minds went crazy when they saw the scene of Li Qiuran and Song Wanrou holding hands.

Everyone was stunned in place, their bodies stiff.

No, I’m not dazzled!

Ah, Spring Breeze and Editor Meow Meow are holding hands and,?

Moreover, she dragged Editor Meow Meow away and ran away?

After Li Qiuran pulled Song Wanrou out of the conference room, an uproar broke out in the conference room the next moment.

Everyone was talking a lot.

"Boss Chunfeng and Editor Miaomiao are together!"

"Not surprisingly, it should be."

"I see!"

Everyone suddenly realized, "No wonder I just saw the two of them sitting next to each other, they seemed to have a good relationship."

"Boss Chunfeng is so awesome, he has already embraced the beauty!"

"Yes, it turns out that Mr. Chunfeng is not only powerful in novels, he is also so good at picking up girls!" One person exclaimed, his tone full of emotion.

Another person responded: "It would be great if I could learn from Mr. Chunfeng how to pick up girls."

His friend next to him mocked unceremoniously: "You can't learn it."

"why?"

"Brother Chunfeng stood there and didn't even need to say anything. His face alone could attract countless little girls to rush forward one after another."

"what do you have?"

The man retorted unwillingly: "I, I'm not bad looking either!"

Everyone looked at him up and down, their faces full of words, and their expressions looked like they had eaten shit, "You'd better go to sleep, there's everything in your dreams."

Word spread quickly.

The news that editors Chunfeng and Miaomiao were together spread instantly throughout the entire seven o'clock editor group.

Other authors are also sharing this exciting news in their respective groups.

Before long, half of Seven O'Clock's readers had learned the news.

Readers who knew about this couldn't sit still and rushed to the comment area to post comments.

After a while, there were hundreds of posts in the comment areas of "Dou Po" and "Martial Arts", most of which were words of blessing. Some readers begged Li Qiuran to update, and some even asked Li Qiuran to wear women's clothing. According to.

Due to this incident, the popularity of the two books soared again.

It is estimated that in a few days, all readers on the 7:00 site will know the news that Li Qiuran and Song Wanrou are together.
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On the other hand, the two protagonists of the story had no idea.

Li Qiuran pulled Song Wanrou out of the conference room and ran all the way, "Meow meow, which floor do you live on?"

Song Wanrou's voice trembled slightly as she replied: "Fifteenth floor."

七点包下了13、14、15层，13层是会议室，14层则是男作者居住的楼层，15层则是女作者居住的楼层。

But Li Qiuran couldn't care about that much anymore, and led Song Wanrou straight upstairs.

15 floors.

"right here."

Song Wanrou said softly and pointed to room 1508 in front of her.

Li Qiuran took the room card from Song Wanrou, swiped the card and pushed the door open and walked in.

The door card is inserted into the card slot, and the room is instantly brightly lit.

Putting the suitcase aside, he turned around and saw that Song Wanrou was still standing outside the door. Li Qiuran called out: "Meow meow, come in."

Song Wanrou was a little nervous, glanced at Li Qiuran, and lowered her head again in shame.

Upon seeing this, Li Qiuran stepped forward and grabbed Song Wanrou's hand, dragging her into the house.

The two entered the room, Li Qiuran locked the door, and then turned to look at Song Wanrou beside him.

Li Qiuran raised his eyebrows, with a smile on his face, and said slowly and softly: "Song Miaomiao~"

Hearing this title, Song Wanrou panicked for a moment and her breathing became rapid.

"Wanrou, when did you change your name to Song Miaomiao?" Li Qiuran's eyes fell on Song Wanrou's face, and Song Wanrou couldn't help but take a step back.

Li Qiuran walked towards Song Wanrou step by step, "Wanrou, you already know my identity, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Qiuran, me."

Song Wanrou opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to explain.

After Song Wanrou recognized Li Qiuran from the information on the contract, she also wanted to tell Li Qiuran about it.

But at that time, she already knew that there was another girl beside Li Qiuran.

Although Song Wanrou missed Li Qiuran very much, she couldn't do this.

She cannot interfere with other people's feelings.

In the past six months, she has dreamed of Li Qiuran much more frequently.

In the dream, Song Wanrou was unwilling to give up.

But when she woke up from her dream the next day, she had to remind herself to give up this damn idea.

Li Qiuran approached step by step, and Song Wanrou could only be forced to retreat.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Song Wanrou retreated and leaned against the wall, her head slightly lowered.

Li Qiuran supported the wall with one hand, and gently stroked Song Wanrou's pretty face with the other hand, helping her tidy up her hair that was messy from running just now.

"Meow meow, look at me."

Li Qiuran held Song Wanrou's cheek, forcing Song Wanrou to look at him.

Song Wanrou's heart was beating wildly, her breathing was a little disordered, something seemed to be gushing out of her chest, and there seemed to be electricity rushing through her body, and her whole body was numb.

Li Qiuran's right hand rubbed Song Wanrou's delicate cheek.

The fingertips brushed the ends of the eyes, scraped the pretty nose, and brushed the thin lips.

Seeing Li Qiuran, who was so close, making such an intimate move, Song Wanrou suddenly lost her ability to think.

The fox eyes were closed tightly, and the eyelashes trembled slightly.

Li Qiuran was stunned watching this scene, and his eyes swept over Song Wanrou's thin red lips that were pursed slightly due to nervousness.

I really want to try it!

Li Qiuran thought so and did the same.

Li Qiuran licked his dry mouth, then leaned down and leaned towards the red color.

Close, closer.

Song Wanrou closed her eyes tightly, unable to see clearly the scene in front of her.

But she felt Li Qiuran's aura, so familiar and so fascinating!

In addition, Song Wanrou also felt Li Qiuran's hot breath hitting her cheek.

The two became closer and closer.

She heard Li Qiuran's breathing, a wave of heat.

Qiu Ran, he shouldn't be.

A guess came to Song Wanrou's mind, and her heart beat a little faster.

A powerful heart beat against her chest, as if it was about to burst out.

Song Wanrou pursed her thin lips tighter and her breathing became heavier.

Li Qiuran and Song Wanrou's cheeks were very close to each other, with only a centimeter difference between them.

But Li Qiuran suddenly stopped, holding his breath and looking carefully at the pretty blushing face of the girl in front of him, her oval-like tender face was extremely smooth.

The fluttering eyelashes and rapid breathing all showed Song Wanrou's nervousness.

Li Qiuran could even hear Song Wanrou's heartbeat, which was as deafening as a drum.

Song Wanrou's thoughts were in a mess, and she was very tangled. She was both expecting and nervous. She even raised her head slightly and pouted.

She could feel Li Qiuran's aura, but she still didn't see any movement from Li Qiuran.

Song Wanrou wanted to open her eyes and see what Li Qiuran was doing.

But she dared not.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Time passed bit by bit, and after more than ten seconds, Song Wanrou couldn't stand this feeling anymore.

Song Wanrou's eyelashes trembled and she slowly opened her eyes, revealing Li Qiuran's handsome face.

"Autumn~"

Just as she was about to speak, her mouth was blocked.

"Hmm~"

A cry.

The next moment, Song Wanrou's brain turned into mush and she completely lost her ability to think.

(End of this chapter)