"Brother Song!" Zhao Yujun opened the door, with a smile on his pretty face, and the charming 24-year-old young woman showed off her charm.

She was wearing a goose yellow T-shirt, with round and upright 34c peaks, and a pair of white leggings under her, which outlined her round and full sexy little trousers and her beautiful legs with excellent proportions.

Song Yi came in with a gift, closed the door with his backhand, and looked at the beautiful young woman in front of him. On the one hand, he admired her beauty, but on the other hand, he felt a little unfamiliar.

Although I talked with Zhao Yujun, a beautiful young woman on WeChat, sometimes some topics are about that. This is the first time the two of them have met alone, so they feel a little unfamiliar.

Zhao Yujun is the same. Although she is ready, she and Song Yi have actually dated several times in the company. This makes her feel like a netizen.

Then, the two looked at each other and smiled. Zhao Yujun lowered his head shyly, making his charming charm.

Song Yi was not polite and reached out to hold Zhao Yujun in his arms, kissed her with interest, gently stroked her signature soft and long hair that reached her waist, stroked it to the end, and then gently patted her round and perky little butt, "Jun Yu, your clothes are so beautiful today! I brought red wine, let's have some wine first."

"Okay!" Zhao Yujun's pretty melon-shaped face turned red and burnt, and his temperament was quiet and gentle. He bent down to get Song Yi and took slippers. This action made her hoarder look squinting and curved. "Brother Song, I turned on the air conditioner, will I help you hang up your coat?" Her voice was thin and clear, like a stream of water. It was very pleasant to hear.

Song Yi took off his thin coat and handed it to the cold and sexy young woman. He hugged her in his arms and kissed her a few times, and said in her ear: "Jun Yu, I also want to hang up your clothes () too."

Zhao Yujun chuckled softly and leaned against Song Yi's arms. Her beautiful eyes didn't dare to look at him. The battle situation would be fierce, right? I guess she would have a sore waist tomorrow.

Wake up the red wine first.

In the past ten minutes, Song Yi and Zhao Yujun hugged each other in the restaurant window, enjoying the community environment from the high-rise building on the 20th floor.

Song Yi hugged this sexy and cold young woman, kissed her occasionally, and chatted. He slowly moved the tacit understanding on WeChat and the Internet to reality.

The topic is not that simple, of course.

"Yu Jun, do you know? Since you entered Fuhui Company, you have become the goddess in the eyes of programmers in the company with Xiaoyuan."

Zhao Yujun was a little shy. No matter how beautiful I am, I am also your woman now? You can do whatever you want. He took the initiative to kiss Song Yi and whispered: "Brother Song, have you ever thought about holding me like this now?"

"Hehe, of course I have fantasized about Chong Xiaoyuan and you." Song Yi whispered in Zhao Yujun's ear, his fantasy of the two great beauties when he was working at Fuhui Company.

He was a coder back then, and his salary was pretty good. But he worked overtime every day and was a single man, and had fantasies about the two most beautiful beauties in the company. That was normal? Who hasn't had this before? It's not illegal to think about it.

Of course, you can't take too much outrageous actions! That's called despicable. This is not good.

But now, hey, Zhao Yujun is slim, cold and sexy, Lin Yuan is plump and beautiful, soft and gentle, all of them are his women, and they can explore the mystery of life with them. So it doesn’t matter whether it is out of line or not.

Zhao Yujun listened shyly and said softly: "Brother Song, as long as you can convince Lin Yuan, I will follow you."

Damn it! The beautiful young woman is different from the little girl. "Jun Yu, let's take a shower first!" Song Yi was in a good mood, blew a breath in Zhao Yujun's ear, and said in a warm voice.

Zhao Yujun's breathing was a little rapid. She had already felt his sharpness. Looking at his handsome and white face, his delicate and round legs were tightly closed together, he nodded shyly and said softly: "Brother Song, okay!"

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Three hours later, Song Yi sat at the head of the bed with a refreshing spirit, ordered takeout with his mobile phone, and went to the restaurant in a gray-white nightgown to pour red wine, sip it, and then fed it to Zhao Yujun who was wrapped in a sheet.

"Jun Yu, after lunch later, you can take a nap. I will take you to buy a car in the afternoon. It is inconvenient for you to live here without a car to go to work."

She made him feel very happy just now.

Zhao Yujun's face was as moist and delicate as peach blossoms after the rain, less cold and more charming young woman's charm. Looking at Song Yi's handsome face, he was a little intoxicated. He had done everything he should do. The sense of security he brought was unparalleled and said, "Brother Song, I don't want a car. I want to eat a bowl of you to make three fresh beef noodles for me."

Of course she read the Moments that Song Yi posted this morning. Moreover, she knew that this was done for Lin Yuan. The two of them were together these days.

Song Yi smiled slightly, gently pinched her nose, stroked her long hair that reached her waist, and said, "It's easy to say noodle, it takes several hours to make the beef. Mr. Yu, I want to stay with you for a few days. So, if you want to buy a car, you can also make beef noodles."

Zhao Yujun smiled calmly, pressed against Song Yi's body, and said warmly: "Brother Song..." She wanted to say some love words, but it was too early. It seemed that she was false when she said it, but in the future, Brother Song would understand her feelings.

She came from a single-parent family and her mother raised her. She never expected a normal marriage. The first is that she did not believe in love and marriage. That piece of paper and a certificate could not retain feelings and marriage.

She has lacked a sense of security since she was a child. No boy or man of the same age can give her such a sense of security.

Second, she is also a vain woman! Her ability to make a living is only at a lower level. However, she has such a look and does not want to suffer for the rest of her life.

And who would like to accept her daughter from a single-parent family as her daughter-in-law for her true background?

Who would like to marry a man who truly makes his career bigger and who is willing to marry a woman who has no background and has no ability and can only be a vase? Love? She doesn't believe it.

Her life path is almost destined. She can only rely on a strong and good man to her.

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Song Yi and Zhao Yujun stayed warm for a while, and time passed quickly and the takeaway had arrived. While lunch was about to happen, Zheng Fei called Zhao Yujun, "Xiao Zhao, you are fine, are you okay?"

"Sister Zheng, I'm fine. I'll go to work tomorrow."

"Okay, okay. Tell me if you have something to do." Zheng Fei agreed and hung up the phone.

After lunch, Zhao Yujun took a bath, sucked the food and went for lunch. Song Yi was energetic and replied to various mobile phone messages in the study.

First, it was back to Lin Yiyi. He transferred 20,000 yuan red envelopes to Lin Yiyi as a work reward. Then he saw Xu Qiulan's message: Xiaoyi, I posted delicious food on my friends' circle in the morning, and was coaxing that little sister again?

Song Yi's mouth curled up. Just as he was about to return, Lin Yiyi called and said happily: "Thank you, boss! The boss is majestic and domineering, and his literary character is good, 666."

Song Yi laughed, "Yiyi, where did you learn this word? If you can say it, just say a few more words."

Lin Yiyi giggled, "Mr. Song, these words are already my limit. What are you doing? It's your order. Your loyal secretary is always on standby."

Song Yi smiled and said, "What do you think I'm doing? Didn't you say I'm with my beloved concubine?"

Lin Yiyi complained: "Mr. Song, you won't call me while doing business, right? It's so messy."

Song Yi teased her and said, "What do you think of a little girl? I will take advantage of me? Don't you usually watch that movie? Listen to my tone and movement, does it seem like there is a situation?"

I will move in two days. I will move from China Resources Spring to Wutong Villa. You know both of these places. Please contact me with a more reliable moving company. In addition, I will treat you to dinner in the evening. It’s not about you. You are peaceful, I don’t like it.

Call your classmate up. Don’t let your classmate mistakenly think that you were kept in your sophomore year. How do you live in the next three years? I am a boss, right?"

Lin Yiyi was a little hot, who would like to listen to Princess Taiping? It’s going to explode, do you understand? But after hearing it, she could only say obediently: “Oh.”

Mr. Song was really generous in giving money, as long as he did things to satisfy him. So her material conditions improved rapidly and she no longer worked part-time. But since then, as the school beauty of their school, there were indeed rumors surrounding her.
Chapter completed!