Chapter 125 Invitation

In the era of advanced technology, the search ability of groups is particularly terrifying. Before it was exposed, countless scandals were just an insignificant group photo, or a text message that was not withdrawn after being sent. However, it was beyond Qiao Qiao's expectation that Du Xiaoshuang was dug up in such a short time.

She couldn't help but look at Song Qiyan opposite, and the man shook his head slightly, meaning that he was not in charge.

Things changed like this, and neither of them wanted to sit for a long time. Although they were a little sorry for Tao Xin who had met again after a long time, Qiao Qiao could only tactfully say that he had something to leave first. Tao Xin was also understanding and generously said that he had nothing to do. Anyway, there were many opportunities to meet after being transferred to the headquarters, and it was not bad for this moment.

Song Qiyan didn't drive, but fortunately there was a company assistant who was on standby for 24 hours. A black car stopped at the entrance of the cafe more than ten minutes later. It was the first time that the assistant was called out by the company's senior management to perform private affairs. He was a little worried and insisted on opening the door for Qiao Qiao, but almost bent down to help her lift the hem of the skirt.

Very strange.

Song Qiyan clicked on the side casually, and a partition rose between the front and back rows, isolating a temporary private space. He rubbed his eyebrows helplessly and hesitated: According to my arrangement... Now is far from the time when Du Xiaoshuang explodes.

What are your arrangements?Qiao Qiao said in confusion.

Although I shouldn't have said this to you, Song Qiyan smiled faintly, and felt a little cold: I have no intention of letting go.

Qiao Qiao looked at him, and suddenly felt a little sweaty in his palms.

Why does this expression?Song Qiyan gently put a strand of hair on Qiao Qiao’s forehead and changed the topic: Do you want to eat at home or outside?

Miyako.

Then go home.The man's hand slid along Qiao Qiao's ears to his neck, rubbing Qiao Qiao's protruding collarbone with a little unbearable difficulty, just to eat together.

He said the last three words very lightly, but Qiao Qiao still understood the implicit meaning in it. She thought in despair that after only a few days, she became a little used to this lifestyle.

Because there was a stranger sitting in the front row, Song Qiyan was not easy to move too much. He was not worried about being heard, but his lower body was always hard and he felt uncomfortable.

Song Qiyan silently passed the people around Qiao Qiao in his mind. Du Xiaoshuang was exposed so early, which was definitely not simply a netizen's dig up information. Someone should be like him, secretly manipulating this matter.

Song Qiyan let out a slight "tsk" sound, and the undercurrents surged in his eyes.

...The feeling of being snatched from someone's mouth is really uncomfortable.

As soon as the two of them got home, they didn't have time to change their shoes. Song Qiyan couldn't help but press Qiao Qiao to the wall. The beautiful green dress was pulled off Qiao Qiao without any regrets, and even made a "sharp" sound of cracking stitches. Qiao Qiao was so painful that his heart was bleeding, and he felt that Song Qiyan was just intentional. He seemed to have not liked this dress from the beginning.

Her underwear was still lying in the pocket of the man's suit. After the dress was stripped off, Qiao Qiao had no strands of her body except a small polka dot bra. She twisted her body and wanted to run away. Song Qiyan grabbed her waist with one hand and dragged her back, and then patted her naked butt like punishment.

Be good, otherwise you won’t want to eat supper.

Even if you are hit by a series of sex, you can't bear it!

Qiao Qiao's legs were weak and her waist was sore since she went out, not to mention that she was so sad that she was about to faint last night that she was still vivid in her mind. When she thought about what was going to happen next, she looked like Venus all over. Not to mention sexual desire, she couldn't even raise the desire to continue to survive. How could she still give in?

Stop and stop!Qiao Qiao pressed against Song Qiyan's chest that was about to be pressed up, and showed a flattering smile in the man's eyes that were not considered kind: Song's Wave

how?

Song Qiyan slowly unbuttoned the buttons of his shirt. His voice began to feel a little slight silence, but the movements on his hands were very stable, and he had a good time knowing that his prey could not escape. I'll give you thirty seconds.

That, I live with you now. If I want to do it, can I change it to once every other day?Qiao Qiao swallowed tremblingly and carefully gave an example: For example, one, three or five?

Um?Song Qiyan narrowed his eyes and looked at her condescendingly. Who do you want to leave 246 to?

Not to leave it to anyone!Not to leave it to anyone!Qiao Qiao denied repeatedly, and was so anxious that he almost cut his mind open for him to see, just slow down... the combination of work and rest!

Can't do it.Song Qiyan's tone was very plain, even with a little calmness. As long as you are in front of me, this is impossible.

Then I'll live out

Do you dare?

... Qiao Qiao was crying but no tears, why are you like this... It was obvious that before...

Qiao Qiao said before that, naturally, when the two had not had a relationship, Qiao Qiao was just the most inconspicuous among the many female artists under Song Qiyan. Although he was lucky enough to be guided alone by chance, men were always very restrained and polite, and did not even have a little intimate physical movement.

Are you trying to say that I wasn't like this before?

Qiao Qiao moved his lips twice, obviously wanting to say it but not daring to say it.

You are wrong.

Song Qiyan leaned over and gently bit Qiao Qiao's earlobe. His hand slowly walked up along the girl's waist, and put Qiao Qiao's breasts in the palm of his hand through a layer of bra. From earlier and longer, I wanted to do this, not just that, but I really wanted to do too much more than this.

He smiled and added: So it's better not to negotiate terms with me, as I can't help but want to indulge myself.

The man put his finger on his belt and moved his delicate metal buckle opens, and then the erect and expanding organ pops out straight from the constraints of the fabric, hitting Qiao Qiao's left cheek, with a strong male hormone breath, which was hot and hot, almost burning.

Although Song Qiyan did not show any strangeness, Qiao Qiao still felt keenly that he was in a bad mood.

Lick it wet.Song Qiyan inserted his finger into Qiao Qiao's hair and gave orders.

Qiao Qiao opened her mouth gentlely. Although it was a little difficult, she still held the hard pillar in her mouth. The man's breathing on her head suddenly became heavy, and her scalp was also pulled to ache slightly. This was caused by Song Qiyan's unconscious tightening of his fingers.

Huh... no, don't suck, use licking.

Qiao Qiao secretly glanced upwards. The man was tilting his head high. From Qiao Qiao's perspective, he could only see his beautiful jawline and his sliding Adam's apple. The neck line was stretched out in an attractive curve, which made people want to get up and bite it.

Qiao Qiao thought to himself, Director Song is really a man who is misleading from top to bottom, from inside to outside.

How could such an excellent person be willing to be with himself who is so ordinary that he can't even find him even if he is thrown into the crowd?

She had never asked Song Qiyan this question, and the man had never made any promises to her, and he refused to even say a straightforward statement. Although the two could do all the intimate things tacitly, and although Qiao Qiao could often feel Director Song's care for her, this seemed to be a little far from the definition of "lovers" by ordinary people.

Maybe... maybe there was no such meaning at all.

It seems that he is still distracted, but he is not very tired.

Qiao Qiao was thinking in a mess, when suddenly her scalp hurt and she was pulled away from her hard genitals by Song Qiyan. Her plump head, which was spitting out a little transparent juice due to the strong stimulation, then rubbed against the corner of her mouth as she moved, with a few drops hanging shinyly, looking extremely attractive.

Song Qiyan's eyes darkened.

He acted to spread Qiao Qiao's legs, which scared Qiao Qiao so much that he hurriedly put his swollen cock in his arms again. In order to keep the little flower hole, he made a lot of serious action this time. His tongue carefully scratched the small folds under the coronal groove, and the delicate flesh was cared for carefully. The nerve endings conveyed a continuous stream of pleasure signals. Inadequate oral activities brought a strange stimulation.

...No hit or move.

Qiao Qiao licked Song Qiyan's low laughter hard, and the saliva that she had no time to swallow flowed down her jaw to her chest, leaving a transparent water stain.

The giant thing in his mouth became harder and hotter, and Song Qiyan pursed his lips slightly, barely suppressing the urge to ejaculate.

Dingdong

The doorbell suddenly rang, Qiao Qiao was nervous, the force on her mouth was not controlled properly, and her teeth accidentally knocked, and Song Qiyan gasped.

Sorry, sorry!I didn't mean it!

Qiao Qiao was also panicked. She apologized quickly. Although she didn't use much strength, the too fragile part could not bear it at all. The giant object that was still erupting just now softened in the blink of an eye. Song Qiyan forced Qiao Qiao to the side, lowering his headache so much that he couldn't even say a word. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his fingers curled up and loosened several times, trying his best to calm the pain.

Is Director Song at home?

The voice of the little assistant just now came from outside the door, and he felt a little embarrassed. An invitation sent to the company just now forgot to deliver it. The recipient is Ms. Qiao, is it convenient to open the door?

Let him...get out.

Song Qiyan gritted his teeth and squeezed out these three words from his teeth. Qiao Qiao had no doubt that if there was not a door between them, he might have picked up a knife and inserted it on the head.

No one answered when he waited left and right. The assistant scratched his head and was about to take out his cell phone to make a call. A small crack was opened in front of him. He saw the girl who was walking with Director Song just now showing a small face from the crack in the door and asked: Invitation?

Yes yes.The assistant quickly took out a delicate envelope with red base and gold stamping, handed it over, you put it away, I'm leaving.

Wait a minute.There seemed to be someone talking behind the girl. After listening for a while, she turned her face in embarrassment and said: Can you tell me your name?

Ah?The assistant suddenly realized that the person who asked him for his name was probably the famous Director Song!He was excited, but still waved his hand modestly, just doing his part.

...Tell me the name.

The assistant couldn't hide his excitement, so he quickly reported his name. After hearing this, the girl glanced at him in a complicated way, and then closed the door of the apartment.

Hehe, this invitation is worth it, Director Song must remember me.

The little assistant who was still immersed in joy did not realize that Qiao Qiao's look was not thankful, but pity...

Song Qiyan breathed a sigh of relief. After the initial pain passed, it was much better now.

Does it still hurt?It's all my fault.

Qiao Qiao was both ashamed and regretful. She was waiting to look at her, looking like she wanted to come but didn't dare to come. Song Qiyan sighed and rubbed Qiao Qiao's hair. It's okay, what did you send?

I don’t know either: it seems to be an invitation to a party, so I didn’t look at it carefully.Qiao Qiao handed the envelope to Song Qiyan, and Song Qiyan took it apart and looked over at it with a glance.

What is it?

interesting.A smile appeared on Song Qiyan's lips. This is to invite you to attend next week's annual entertainment industry review party. It is probably because of the video.

He gently put the invitation together, and the words Donghe Film and Television at the signed are full of brilliance.