Chapter 525
The secret that had been hidden in my heart for many years, under such circumstances without any warning, suddenly told You Qian everything, Song Zhicheng's handsome face showed a rare embarrassment, he looked at You Qian, and saw the hair on her cheek. Si was a little messy, and raised her hand to help her pin a few strands of hair behind her ears very naturally. When she spoke, she said in a slightly awkward tone: "I came here in a hurry, and I took pictures for so long. Are you tired? Go to my office for a rest." How about some sleep?"

When he looked at her, his eyes were gentle: "I'll wake you up when it's dinner time."

Maybe Song Zhicheng himself never knew that whenever he was a little nervous in front of her, he either put on a straight face on purpose to pretend to be indifferent, or spoke in a very awkward tone.

Although he looked very calm now, there was an imperceptible trill in his tone.

Looking at the arrogant and awkward man in front of him, a smile appeared in You Qian's eyes.

Seeing her smile, Song Zhicheng lowered his voice and said, "Huh? Do you want your husband to carry you there?" He opened his arms and wrapped her in his generous arms.

With a smile on your face, You Qian gently pushed him: "Don't sleep."

Song Zhicheng folded his arms and asked in a low voice, "Are you really not tired?"

From Song Zhicheng's short words, You Qian inexplicably heard a trace of excitement and anticipation, and You Qian gave him an annoyed look, and said, "Don't get distracted, I haven't settled with you yet." What about the ledger?"

"Naive, do you think that as long as you confess, you can expose it?"

"impossible!"

"Humph..." When she hummed out, she deliberately shot Song Zhicheng a sharp eye.

"Then how do you punish me?" Song Zhicheng asked in a low voice.

You Qian stroked her chin, pretending to think.

Seeing her like this, Song Zhicheng seemed to be really thinking about how to punish himself. He pursed the corners of his lips and said, "Except room allocation, bed separation, and leaving me, you can punish me whatever you want."

You Qian raised her eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

When Song Zhicheng heard this, he was not sure what trap was hidden inside. In his mind, there was nothing more terrifying than her leaving him, driving him out of the bedroom, and driving him out of bed.

Therefore, the first thing Song Zhicheng thought of was these three things.

You Qian asked again: "Are you sure?"

Song Zhicheng's eyes flickered slightly: "Can we not be punished?"

Song Zhicheng showed a look of being afraid of the baby, which made Youqian laugh, and she suddenly took the initiative to snuggle into Song Zhicheng's arms, and rubbed his lean chest with her cheek.

"Song Zhicheng..."

"I forgive you..."

"It's not just about Li Sha's oolong incident, I forgive you for everything in the past."

"In the future... will you treat me well?"

Her voice became smaller and smaller.

Song Zhicheng stretched out his hand to rub her head, and smiled lowly: "Fool..." Isn't it a fool?Song Zhicheng's black eyes gleamed brightly: "If I'm not nice to you, who should I be nice to?"

He has only one heart, and he has given her alone since he was a child, and he can't hold anyone anymore. In his life, he only intends to join hands with her alone.

You Qian whispered: "If you treat me badly, I will punish you and never allow you to enter my life again." Therefore, whether the conditions for punishment are fulfilled is entirely in his own hands.

Song Zhicheng's fingertips trembled, and he said domineeringly, "I won't allow it."

"No ifs."

"There's no way I could have made that assumption happen."

After saying three affirmative sentences in a row to express his determination, Song Zhicheng stared at Youqian, his eyes sparkling: "Qianqian... why don't you just punish me and not leave you for the rest of my life?"

You Qian smiled sweetly: "Okay."

Song Zhicheng's dark eyes were as deep as a pool of water, he suddenly stood up and hugged her by the waist, and strode forward: "Go back to the office."

This reception room always feels too narrow for him to fully use it.

You Qian blushed slightly: "...um."

Song Zhicheng immediately kicked the door of the guest room with You Qian in his arms, and strode out. As soon as he walked out of the guest room, he happened to meet Zhang Jiaoyang, who was holding a stack of documents, face to face.

Zhang Jiaoyang's eyes widened suddenly.

Being bumped into by accident, You Qian was embarrassed and couldn't help but bury her face in Song Zhicheng's arms.

After being stunned for a moment, Zhang Jiaoyang decided to turn his back quickly, pretending that he didn't see anything, but before Zhang Jiaoyang turned his head, he saw his big boss walking past her with You Qian in his arms. I didn't even glance over from the corner of my eye.

This is……

Don't you see yourself?

Zhang Jiaoyang: "..."

Zhang Jiaoyang seriously suspected that the big boss didn't ignore him just now, but that he didn't see him at all. Otherwise, why did he completely treat himself as air?

she……

A big living person of one hundred catties.

A breathing, living being.

Standing in front of the big boss in a daze, he was actually blocked by him.

Zhang Jiaoyang looked embarrassed.

Oh my goodness……

This is too sweet, right?

No matter how much you give such sweet dog food, you won't get tired of it.

Zhang Jiaoyang covered her small mouth, she was so cute by the big boss couple, she almost punched the wall.

At this moment, Director Cheng of the advertising department got the permission, took the elevator and sat directly on the top floor.Every area of ​​the Song Group needs permission to enter, especially Song Zhicheng's office. Without permission, it is impossible to enter.

Therefore, there are many plots in romance novels, such as the little white rabbit heroine who is new to the workplace and makes mistakes frequently in the CEO's office, making the CEO think she is cute, which in turn attracts the CEO's attention, etc... The focal length that can get close to the president is not true at all.

Director Cheng, the middle-level management of the Song family, who wants to meet Song Zhicheng immediately, has to say hello in advance, let alone a passerby...

Because it was Song Zhicheng who personally said hello to replace the posters, Director Cheng didn't dare to be sloppy. After getting Song Zhicheng's permission, she decided to finish the matter before leaving get off work today.

Therefore, Director Cheng held several printed posters and wanted Song Zhicheng to confirm one.

As soon as Director Cheng got out of the elevator, he found Zhang Jiaoyang standing at the door of Song Zhicheng's office. Director Cheng smiled. Before she could speak, she heard Zhang Jiaoyang's very kind reminder: "Director Cheng, put down the sample advertisement poster. Well, after I ask Mr. Song on my behalf, I will tell you which one to order."

Director Cheng hesitated a little: "President Song..."

Zhang Jiaoyang showed a professional smile, and said solemnly: "Mr. Song has business right now and is very busy."

Although, Director Chen actually wanted to hand over the work to Song Zhicheng in person, but Secretary Zhang said so, and she had to obey: "If this is the case, then I will trouble Secretary Zhang."

Zhang Jiaoyang smiled and said, "You're welcome."

Director Cheng was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly heard a very nice female voice from Mr. Song's office: "Song Zhicheng, you childish ghost, let me down quickly." Not shutting off completely enough to allow the sound to come through.

Director Cheng paused.

Zhang Jiaoyang looked helpless, Director Cheng Cheng smiled and said in a low voice, "You know why I stopped you, right?"

This is shocking gossip.

Before today, Director Cheng couldn't even imagine that someone in the world would dare to talk to Song Zhicheng face to face like this.

It seems that she still has little knowledge.

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