I was spoiled by the boss

Chapter 913 Auntie, stay with me, okay?

Chapter 913 Ayu, stay with me, okay?

His deep gaze seemed to suck her in.

It took him a while before he spoke, and his low and hoarse voice seemed to roll out of his throat: "You... were in my bed yesterday."

"..."

Song Yu's face became a little ugly and turned red for a moment. She couldn't help but glare at him angrily, "Qin Shen!"

"You brought it here yourself." He explained in a cold tone.

Song Yu almost laughed out of anger. After a while, she felt that it was completely pointless to talk to him about this.

Her clear eyes stared at him, with a hint of helplessness in them.

"Didn't I make it clear enough yesterday? Qin Shen, what do you want?"

The man's eyes darkened, as if he didn't want to hear her words, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, but did not deepen it.

When Song Yu resisted, he captured her lips, held her in his arms with one hand, and pressed his warm lips against hers.

She wanted to say something, but he blocked her voice at the right time.

He did not answer her words, but changed the subject, his voice low and hoarse: "Congratulations to you today, you won the fashion week championship."

Song Yu frowned slightly, but before she could say a word of thanks, he sealed her lips again, blocking her voice.

After a long while, he asked again: "Am I the one you said thank you to on stage?"

Song Yu's heart tightened, and she looked away subconsciously. She didn't know how to answer for a moment.

My heart felt like it was being grabbed hard by a big hand, and I couldn't breathe.

The man's rough palms held her face, his thumbs gently rubbed her lips, and his hot breath spread on her face.

Every breath was filled with his breath.

He lowered his head again, as if he was going to kiss her again, but he didn't. A deep voice sounded in her ears, with a charming charm: "Thank you requires practical actions. What's the use of verbal thanks? Think about how to repay your kindness." Yes, huh?"

Song Yu was startled. She looked at him. He was so close that she almost couldn't help but want to reach out and hug him.

She squeezed her palms hard, as if trying to endure it.

Just as he was about to say something, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Dongchi's urging voice came from outside: "Boss, there's not enough time. The flight we booked is about to leave. You know what's going on over there..."

"Shut up!" Qin Shen turned around and yelled at the door angrily.

Song Yu came back to her senses, glanced at the door, and then looked up at him.

"you are leaving?"

The man's expression darkened, but he still looked at her with gentle eyes.

"Well, something urgent happened in the domestic company, and I have to rush back as soon as possible."

"What's the matter? Then go quickly, don't delay any more..."

Before she could finish her words, he was interrupted solemnly: "Ayu, are you driving me away?"

Song Yu frowned and said, "No, is there something big? The most important thing at the moment is work. You should go back and deal with the work quickly..."

She heard that because of the leak of some secret, he was attacked from both sides in the company, and Mr. Sheng and others didn't like him, so they must have made things difficult for him.

"You come with me." He said coldly, with a somewhat urgent tone, "I've even booked your flight ticket. Come back with me, okay?"

Song Yu heard this but shook her head, "No, I'm still busy with work here, so I can't go back with you. You go back first. If anything happens, we... um!"

Before she finished speaking, her voice was swallowed up by him again. He grabbed her chin with one hand and kissed her hard several times before letting her go. His voice seemed to be shaken out of his chest: "Ah Yu, stay with me, okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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