"Yan Le, what are you doing? Didn't I call you over just now? Didn't you hear me?”Yang Jing's voice was serious.
"Mom, that…I'm sorry, Mom! I just wanted to pack up before going over.”
Yang Jing didn't answer her and walked straight to the bed.
Su Yanle's heart skipped a beat, and goosebumps appeared all over her body.
She had forgotten to put the pillow back on the bed in the morning.
The large double bed was neatly packed, but the head of the bed was upright. Only Song Ziwei's pillow was placed on the bed, and it was empty beside it, making it look particularly awkward.
"Mom, let me explain." Su Yanle was thinking about how to deal with it
Yang Jing ignored her and walked straight into the study.
Su Yanle followed behind and gasped.
Her pillow and bedding were still neatly stacked on the spacious sofa in the study.
"What's wrong with you guys?" Yang Jing frowned slightly.
Su Yanle stood rooted to the ground, not knowing what to say. Song Ziwei, who was sitting at the opposite desk, had his back to them and continued to type on the keyboard as if he couldn't hear their conversation.
" Mom, we're just thinking that we haven't had a wedding yet. We can't be considered husband and wife yet. We'll wait until after the wedding."
"We've already registered our marriage. Aren't we considered husband and wife? Alright, I'll call someone over later to lock the door.”
Yang Jing said coldly and turned to leave, leaving Su Yan standing there in a daze.
"Are you a pig brain?"
At this moment, Song Ziwei turned around, crossed his legs, and looked at Su Yanle with his arms crossed.
"You can't blame me for this. You just opened the door. How could I have time to put the pillow back?”Su Yanle felt wronged.
"Hah, didn't you realize that nothing went well after you came? I still have a lot of documents to sort out tonight. Now, even the study room is locked for me. Thank you so much.”
Song Ziwei stood up. He had already changed into a suit. He grabbed the tie on the hanger and walked out, slamming the door.
Su Yanle stood there angrily for a while before he finally sat down on the bed. He was stunned for a while, thinking about what had just happened.
Song Ziwei would probably hate him even more.
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"He really locked it for me." Song Ziwei, who had just returned from work, stood at the door of the study. He turned the doorknob back and forth, but the study door was tightly shut and did not move at all. He finally gave up and walked back to his room.
Su Yanle was sitting cross-legged on the bed.
"Hey, have you changed your pants? Just sit on my bed.”Song Ziwei went over and pulled Su Yanle up.
"Then…Go take a shower and change your clothes first. It's so dirty.”
Su Yanle looked at his awkward expression and almost laughed out loud.
"Come on, Song Ziwei. You just want to send me away so that I can change my clothes. I'm still a girl. I don't even care. Why are you so shy? You're acting like a little girl.”
Song Ziwei froze on the spot and was speechless. His ears actually slowly turned red.
"Who…Who said that I don't dare to change my clothes? It's ridiculous. I'm letting you wash in the bathroom first. You don't know what's good for you.”
He said angrily, picked up his bathrobe, and walked into the bathroom in a suit.
Su Yan was smiling from the outside, his eyes were so wide that they had become slits.
After she finished laughing, she laid on the bed. She felt so relieved that she rolled around happily on the bed, not caring if Song Ziwei disliked her for not changing her clothes.
" Bang!" The bathroom door suddenly opened again. Song Ziwei was still wearing a suit. He strode out and went straight to Su Yanle.
"Su Yanle, are you that smug?”
Su Yanle immediately sat up, his face slightly red.
"Didn't you say that I don't dare to take it off? Then open your eyes wide and admire it.”Song Ziwei smiled wickedly. He had already unbuttoned his coat with one hand, took it off, and threw it on the bed.
"You…" Su Yanle was so scared that she couldn't speak.
He had finished unbuttoning his shirt, so he quickly took it off and threw it in front of her.
Now, all that was left was a white singlet.
"I'm taking it off." Song Ziwei grabbed the edge of his vest and leaned over.
"You…If you take it off, then take it off. Who's afraid?" Su Yan Le's face was already flushed red, but his mouth was still unwilling to admit defeat.
"That's good." Song Ziwei climbed onto the bed and moved closer to Su Yanle.
Su Yanle's eyes widened in fear and she shrank back as she watched Song Ziwei take off the last of his vest.
His muscular lines were exposed, and his well-proportioned and firm abdominal muscles rose and fell slightly with his breathing.
Su Yanle stared at it and actually forgot to blink.
"Does it look good?" Song Ziwei suddenly leaned over and glared at him.
Su Yanle was stunned. He couldn't help but nod. After a while, he suddenly came back to his senses and quickly shook his head like a rattle-drum.
"Who said I was looking at you, pervert!"
Song Ziwei had been stared at for a long time and was even called a pervert for no reason. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that he had suffered a loss. His two raised eyebrows furrowed again.
"Me? I'm a pervert? Alright, I'll let you see what a true pervert is.”After saying that, he reached out and unbuckled his belt.
"No!" Su Yanle jumped up from the bed and grabbed his arm.
"Don't take it off. Yes... I'm sorry! I was just teasing you. I didn't expect you to be serious."
Song Ziwei didn't wait for her to finish speaking. He immediately regained his cold expression, stood up, picked up his sleeping robe, and walked back to the bathroom.
He finally heaved a sigh of relief after closing the bathroom door.
"Phew, silly woman, you should have stopped long ago.”
In the bathroom, Song Ziwei looked down at the only suit pants he was wearing and felt a little scared.
He looked in the mirror, his ears red.
Actually, Su Yanle was right. He had never stripped naked in front of a woman like this. Besides Zhang Yiwen, he had never been so close to a girl before.
"Hey, I'm done. You can go." When Song Ziwei walked out, Su Yanle had already changed into her pajamas and laid a mattress and quilt on the floor.
"I've already washed it." Su Yanle turned her head and said to him. "I was afraid that you'd come back late at night and that I'd delay you, so I took a shower in the afternoon before going out for dinner.”Su Yanle said as he tidied up the quilt on the ground.
Song Ziwei used a towel to dry his hair. Water droplets flew everywhere, and a few drops landed on Su Yanle's face.
"Mom... No, Auntie had a meeting today and said she wouldn't be home for dinner, so I went out to eat.”
Even though Yang Jing had been asking her to change her words ever since Su Yanle entered the family, she still couldn't call this woman whom she barely knew mother.
"Oh." Song Ziwei didn't say much.
In fact, he was afraid that he would meet Yang Jing and Su Yanle at the same table when he came back, so he dragged the company's financial director, Zhang Sheng, out for a drink. He didn't go home until almost ten o'clock.
At this moment, he felt that he had deliberately acted a little silly.
"Are you going to sleep on the floor?" Song Ziwei looked at the bedding on the floor.
Although he did not have a good impression of this woman who suddenly appeared, he still felt that it was not good to let a girl sleep on the ground.
"I'll sleep on the floor. You sleep on my bed.”Song Ziwei went to the bed and picked up his pillow.
"No need! A young master like you has never even slept on a hard bed before. I'm different. When I was young, my dad and I would sleep on the marble floor in the living room when the summer was hot. It was very cool. I'm used to it, really."
"Tsk, don't you understand human language?”Song Ziwei couldn't be bothered to talk to her. He put down the pillow and crawled into the blanket on the floor.
"But you…Didn't they say that there was still a lot of information to read?”
Speaking of this, Song Ziwei had a headache. There was indeed a lot of important information to be used tomorrow, and he had not had the time to look at it today. The study room was locked because of Su Yanle.
"That's not it." He suddenly turned around and was about to scold her when he saw Su Yanle take out a large stack of files from the drawer of the bedside table.
"Yes, it was all because of me. I'm really sorry. I didn't know which ones you wanted, so I packed them for you and took them out before Grandma locked the door.”
Song Ziwei took the folder from her hands. It was a huge pile, and she had actually arranged it in a timeline.
In the morning, he had been frustrated for a long time over how to sort these numerous and messy documents.
He looked up at Su Yanle and felt that he had gone a little overboard with her previously.
"These, thank you." Song Ziwei turned around and added after a while.
"But don't think that you can make up for it by doing this. I still have a lot of important things in there. Can you take them out for me?”After saying that, he began to flip through the information in his hand.
Su Yanle scolded him in his heart for not knowing what was good for him. However, she still turned around and took out a photo frame from the bedside table.
The woman in the photo was snuggling up to Song Ziwei, who was smiling happily. Actually, when she first saw it, Su Yanle was shocked. In the past few days, she had never seen Song Ziwei smile so happily.
"Does the important thing you mentioned include this? I also helped you take it out." She handed it to Song Ziwei.
Song Ziwei turned around and was a little surprised to see the thing in her hand.
"She's your girlfriend, right? I've heard Auntie mention her.”
Song Ziwei nodded.
"You already know that I have a girlfriend, yet you still agreed to this marriage?”
"Phew, do you really think I want to?" Su Yanle sat on the soft bed. "It's all because of my parents and your mother. I don't know what kind of financial agreement they have. My parents told me that if I don't agree, our company will really collapse this time.”
Song Ziwei lowered his eyes and did not speak for a long time. Although his mother had been hiding it from him, he seemed to know what was going on.
However, how could the Su Corporation, which was developing in full swing, be the one that was going to collapse? It should be his family's business. This woman was really stupid.
As he thought about this, the hostility he had towards Su Yanle was already running low.
"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore. It's annoying just thinking about it. Since you've already given me this soft bed, I'll enjoy it.”As Su Yanle spoke, he lay down on the bed and did not say anything else. Soon, the sound of even breathing could be heard.
Song Ziwei was amazed by the speed at which she fell asleep.#
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