Chapter 115

Song Xiaoman sticks to the man's lips and gasps: "husband..."

I said I would kiss you. Is this a kiss?

But what's more embarrassing is, when did she sit on his lap?

Qin Shinan's eyes seemed to be opening a stream of thick ink. He released his hand and put the little girl down.

His mouth was filled with sweetness. His sexy Adam's Apple moved, and his voice was hoarse: "be good, go to read for a while."

Song Xiaoman arranges his disordered hair: "husband, I want to go downstairs. There seems to be a convenience store across the road. Can I buy something to eat?"

Qin Shinan also needs to calm down, otherwise, like just now, someone almost took his soul away.

"Come back as soon as you buy it, and don't go far," he warned

"Well, I see."

Song Xiaoman opened the door and walked out of the office. Lina immediately stood up with a smile: "what do you need, madam?"

"No, nothing." Song Xiaoman feels guilty. He always thinks that Lina's smile is meaningful.

But the door is locked. No one can see it.

"I, I'll go for a walk, and I'll be back soon." Song Xiaoman slips away from Lina's eyes and quickly hides in the elevator.

Lina's smile is more obvious. Just now the door of the president's office is open, but Mr. Qin's little wife suddenly runs over and closes it, and makes the sound of locking the door.

I can't help thinking

She sighed again that the little lady was really cute.

After a while, Lina knocked on the door and sent in a document: "general manager Qin, this is the quarterly report."

Qin Shinan took the document and looked up at Lina: "what else

Lina shook her head: "the temperature here seems a little high. I'll lower it for you."

Feeling Qin Shinan's bad eyes, Lina quickly converged: "general manager Qin has lowered the fire. I'll go out to work first."

Qin Shinan squinted.

Is the word "desire" written on his face?

Even Lina dares to tease him?

……

Song Xiaoman walked out of Qin's building and took a deep breath. She looked at the left and right sides and was about to cross the road.

Just then, a soft voice came from behind: "wait a minute, Miss Song."

It's a familiar voice.

Song Xiaoman turns around and sees Chu Yao's smiling face. Her mind is blank for a moment.

Chu Yao.

I have seen this woman in the photo and outside Qin Shinan's office, but now, under the scorching sun, she seems to see this woman more clearly.

Slim and slim, delicate and beautiful appearance, picturesque, such beauty, this posture, really worthy of the "white moonlight" these three words.

"I'm Chu Yao. We met each other. Remember?" Chu Yao curved lips smile, smile is particularly gentle.

Song Xiaoman also chuckled.

Yes, white moonlight is not gentle. Can it still be white moonlight?

"I know it's presumptuous, but I want to have a talk with Miss Song. Do you have time?"

"It won't take you long, just ten minutes."

It's this little fool. That day, in Qin's group, he asked the security guard to invite her out.

"Well, it's full. I'm going to buy something delicious." Song Xiaoman pointed to the convenience store across the road.

Chu Yao is still smiling with an imperceptible hatred in her eyes. She gently holds song Xiaoman's hand: "well, let's go to buy food first."

"There are a lot of cars on the road. Be careful."

When she arrived at the convenience store, Chu Yao released her hand and said, "look what you like to eat. I'll buy it for you."

It's really silly. It seems that she can't remember her at all and has forgotten what happened that day.

Song Xiaoman went around and took a few packages of snacks and a bottle of drink.

Chu Yao came forward and took things over: "is that enough? Would you like something else? "

Song Xiaoman's eyes fall on the shelf next to the cash register. She secretly picks her eyebrows.

"Well --"

"Yes, yes."

"What..." the corner of Chu Yao's eye twitched for a moment, and her pupil suddenly enlarged. "What are you doing with these things?"

While talking, song Xiaoman has already held five or six boxes of condoms and put them in front of the cashier: "old, my husband likes them."

"What are you doing?"

Chu Yao stares at Song Xiaoman and sees the shocked eyes of the cashier. Her blood seems to rush to the top of her head!

She put the things back and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, those don't need to. Just these things. Let's check out."

"Yes!"

Song Xiaoman took it out again and insisted on buying it: "give it to the old man, the husband wants it!"

Chu Yao was so mad that her face turned blue and white that she had to pay.

After paying, she takes the bag, grabs song Xiaoman's arm, and walks out of the convenience store quickly. She doesn't want to stay more for a second.

Outside, she put her fingers on her forehead and calmed down.

"Miss Song..."

She laughs. Is it necessary to talk to her when she is so stupid? No matter what you say, it's just a waste of words?

Song Xiaoman snatched the bag from Chu Yao: "husband, let Manman go back quickly. No, you can't run around."

Chu Yao put her broken hair behind her ear and looked at Song Xiaoman quietly without speaking.

Just gradually, her eyes a little more jealous.

She looked down and said in a cold voice, "what do you know about the things you just bought?"

Song Xiaoman blinked his eyes and grinned: "old man, my husband said... Full is still small, so, no, can't have small full."

Chu Yao eyes bottom set off waves, heart was suddenly knocked!

Qin Shinan, is he really with this woman

Yes, although the woman has a brain problem, but this face is undoubtedly beautiful.

But even so, she didn't want to believe it.

"Do you know the relationship between me and your husband?" She tried to calm down and asked faintly.

"Well..." Song Xiaoman turns his eyes, "I, I don't want to know."

"You..." Chu Yao realized that it was really difficult to communicate with a person with IQ problems.

"I, I'm going."

Song Xiaoman saw that Chu Yao's face was distorted. He just thought it was funny. Naturally, he didn't want to talk to her.

The most important thing is that she believes in her husband, Qin Shinan's love for her and everything he says.

So this woman can't be a demon.

When Chu Yao saw song Xiaoman running across the road, she immediately followed him, but she couldn't walk fast in her slim high-heeled shoes: "you wait, I haven't finished my words yet!"

Song Xiaoman stops and turns to look at Chu Yao.

Inexplicable smile, seemingly innocent face, let Chu Yao some confused square inch: "what are you laughing at?"

"Laugh... You."

Song Xiaoman's voice was so light that he could hardly hear it.

Then she came into the gate of the group.

And Chu Yao Leng in situ, eyes have a trace of doubt, why this little fool's expression suddenly become so strange?