Chapter 44 Chapter 44 "Do you want life imprisonment?"...

After dinner, the store staff delivered the clothes and jewelry I had bought. Each item was wrapped in an exquisite gift box and placed in the living room, taking up an entire wall.

Xu Zhixi knew there were a lot of things, but he was still shocked when he saw all the items put in one place.

This is... too much.

She couldn't help but look at the man standing aside, looking quite calm. He had his arms folded across his chest, his eyes fixed on the pile, looking quite satisfied.

Do all rich people spend money like this?

But it's also true that if the rich don't spend lavishly, how can they keep their money flowing? They still have to spend their money, otherwise the wealth they accumulate will be unimaginable.

"Do you like it?" Song Jing put his arm around her shoulders.

Xu Zhixi: "I don't like it."

"Don't like it?" Song Jing turned his head and looked at her.

Xu Zhixi said in a fierce tone: "I don't like it. What? Are you interested in..."

The man lowered his head and pecked her lips lightly, and the rest of her words came to an abrupt end.

"What are you doing?" Xu Zhixi wiped her lips with her hand, her cheeks slightly red.

Song Jing didn't say anything, he just held up her fair face and pecked her lips twice.

Xu Zhixi widened her eyes and quickly reached out to cover her lips, but he caught her in mid-air and kissed her deeply.

"Hmm..." His kiss was too hard, and Xu Zhixi couldn't help but lean back.

The next moment, he held her waist.

She was forced to raise her head and accept his kiss.

Until all her breath was taken away, and she felt the man's large fingers caressing her neck, Xu Zhixi trembled all over and subconsciously wanted to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she gave him an opportunity.

"Xixi." When she was about to suffocate, Song Jing pressed his hand against her forehead, breathing heavily.

Xu Zhixi's breathing was also disordered, he was gasping for breath, and the breath he exhaled was unusually warm.

"Let me please you, okay?" He nuzzled her nose and asked in a low, hoarse voice, "Hmm?"

Xu Zhixi only felt a severe itch at the tip of her nose, followed by waves of numbness that spread throughout her body.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, he took it as her consent, leaned over, and easily picked her up by the waist.

Xu Zhixi quickly put her arms around his shoulders, and when she met his deep eyes, her heart inexplicably tightened.

Seeing him striding towards the bedroom, Xu Zhixi pursed her rosy lips and suddenly said, "Song Jing..."

"Hmm?" He laid her on the bed and looked down at her flushed cheeks.

Xu Zhixi stretched out her hands and covered his tense handsome face. Countless emotions flashed through her heart, and in the end, only that little bit of affection remained: "Do you... like me very much?"

Song Jing's eyes grew darker as he looked into her passionate eyes. His thin lips moved slightly, but he said nothing in the end.

Xu Zhixi touched his face and spoke softly, "I originally thought that I only liked you as a person, nothing else."

He asked, "What now?"

She shook her head: "But actually, that's not the case. If you weren't from the Song family, perhaps you wouldn't be who you are now. Then, you might not be the you that I like."

This doesn't mean that she likes him as a member of the Song family. Apart from the Song family, she only likes him as a person.

But without the Song family, they might not have met, and he wouldn't be the Song Jing who came to pursue her, and they might never have met in their entire lives.

Song Jing: "Xixi, I..."

Just as he was about to say those three words, Xu Zhixi put her arms around his neck, pulled him down, and kissed him.

Song Jing's eyes darkened, and he subconsciously tried to support the back of her head, but the girl under him suddenly turned over and pushed him back.

Song Jing was caught off guard. After realizing her intention, he just went along with her and lay down without resistance.

Xu Zhixi stared at the man beneath her, met his eyes, and her cheeks burned hotly: "Song Jing, I'm going to bully you."

Song Jing reached out and lifted her drooping hair, revealing her blushing face: "How do you bully me?"

Xu Zhixi concentrated on unbuttoning his clothes and patted his chest: "Don't talk."

Looking at the woman's chaotic appearance, Song Jing's Adam's apple moved slightly: "Do you need my help?"

Xu Zhixi quickly pushed his hands aside to prevent him from attacking: "No need."

Song Jing's voice was very tense: "Okay."

But she was really too slow and it took her half a day to unbutton the last button. Song Jing endured it and just as he raised his hand, he was slapped down by the woman on him.

"Do you want life imprisonment?" the girl warned him fiercely.

Song Jing was speechless. He raised his hands to cover his eyes and smiled silently.

Xu Zhixi was still tinkering. After he finished with the clothes, he went to work on the pants.

Finally, her cheeks grew hotter and hotter, and she couldn't look down any further, so she met his eyes and said in an inexplicably weak voice, "You really never had a girlfriend before?"

Song Jing was silent for two seconds, then asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you sure you want to talk about this kind of topic at this time?"

"Is it not possible?"

"…Can"

Xu Zhixi pinched his neck: "So, you really used to..."

"No." He was very sure.

Xu Zhixi was stunned for a moment and deliberately found fault: "You answered so quickly."

Song Jing glanced at her and unbuttoned her shirt with his fingers: "This doesn't require thinking."

When she felt cold, she suddenly realized something and reached out to grab her clothes, but she found nothing. She couldn't help but panic: "You..."

However, before she could finish her words, her waist suddenly tightened, and she felt dizzy as she was pressed down.

Looking at the man above her, Xu Zhixi was furious. She wanted to regain the initiative, but was kissed on the lips by the man.

He held her chin, and when she tried to bite him again, he applied a little force to make her cheeks puffy.

Seeing her aggressive look, he raised the corner of his mouth, suppressed her resistance, and kissed her again.

She is still more suitable and enjoys it.

…

Song Group.

After a meeting, Qi Mu returned to Song Jing's office, prepared all the documents Song Jing needed, and brought them to him. To make sure nothing was missing, Qi Mu patiently checked them several times. After making sure everything was in order, he was about to leave when there was a knock on the office door.

He frowned and stepped forward.

The office door suddenly opened, and the woman standing outside was stunned. When she found out it was Qi Mu, she took a half step back and said stiffly, "Assistant Qi."

Qi Mu looked at her.

Lin Wanwan has a thin figure, wearing a light-colored professional suit, and has a pretty face. When she noticed Qi Mu's gaze on her, she couldn't help but nervous, pursed her lips, and clenched her hands tightly together. It can be seen that she is very restrained.

Qi Mu: "Are you looking for Mr. Song?"

Logically speaking, given Lin Wanwan's status, it would be difficult for her to even meet Song Jing, let alone find his office. But since she was the person Fu Chengze liked, the situation was different.

Whether it is the long-standing relationship between the Song and Fu families, or the relationship between Song Jing and Fu Chengze, they will give her more preferential treatment.

Even though they have broken up now, she is still the apple of Fu Chengze's eye.

Lin Wanwan took a deep breath, as if finally mustering up the courage, and looked up: "Yes, I'm looking for Mr. Song. May I ask if Mr. Song is now..."

Qi Mu: "Mr. Song is not here."

Song Jing seldom comes to the group and spends most of his time flying around the country. Unless he has to attend an important event, even the company's top management may not see him for ten days or half a month.

What's more, Lin Wanwan is just one of the many designers in the company's design department, so it is even more impossible for her to meet him.

So, I can only come here in person.

"Is there something wrong?" After all, she was the person Fu Chengze liked, so Qi Mu was still polite.

"I……"

Qi Mu looked at her calmly, waiting patiently for her to speak.

Lin Wanwan's pretty face was full of confusion. Thinking about how Qi Mu and Song Jing were often inseparable, she should also know. After hesitating for a long time, she finally asked with all her strength, "Is it because of Fu Chengze that I can come to the Song family?"

Qi Mu's face showed no extra emotion: "Is this important?"

Lin Wanwan bit her lip: "Yes."

"It has something to do with him." Qi Mu did not hide it. The Fu family looked down on Lin Wanwan, but Fu Chengze liked her and could not place her by his side, so he had to ask Song Jing to let Lin Wanwan develop in the Song family.

Lin Wanwan felt relieved, but her chest felt tight. She had known the answer for a long time, but now that it was confirmed, she felt very upset.

Becoming an excellent fashion designer has been her lifelong dream, and Song's not only provides a large enough platform, but is also a place that many people cannot set foot in their entire lives, but she got in.

I thought it was all thanks to my own abilities, but in the end, it was all because of Fu Chengze.

As long as Fu Chengze wants to, there is nothing he can't do.

Just move your fingers.

Lin Wanwan suddenly felt frustrated. She looked at Qi Mu's calm face and forced a smile: "Thank you, Qi. I'm sorry to interrupt your work. I'll leave now."

The woman was distraught and obviously had been hit hard by this incident.

In Fu Chengze's view, finding a job for someone is just a piece of cake, just a matter of moving a finger. But to Lin Wanwan, who has a strong sense of self-esteem, it is like the sky falling.

This was a complete disrespect for her and a lack of trust in her abilities, which was why he arranged for someone to help her through the back door without telling her.

Qi Mu hesitated for a moment, and when she turned around, he suddenly spoke: "Ms. Lin."

Lin Wanwan turned around, looking dazed: "Do you have any other instructions?"

"Do you have so little confidence in yourself?" His calm face showed very little emotion.

Lin Wanwan was stunned: "I..."

Qi Mu said calmly, "Young Master Fu has many people around him. He is used to being admired. Some habits cannot be changed overnight."

Lin Wanwan pursed her lips and said, "I know." Then she turned and left.

Qi Mu watched her leaving and knew that she was determined to resign, so he took out his cell phone and sent a message to Fu Chengze.

At that time, Fu Chengze was sending a message to Song Jing, asking him to come out for a drink if he had nothing to do.

However, the news fell on deaf ears. He drank the glass of wine on the table and simply took out Song Jing's phone number. Before he could dial, a message came in.

Qi Mu: [Master Fu, Miss Lin asked about the reason for joining the company.]

Fu Chengze sneered and threw the phone away.

They say that everything depends on human effort. What on earth was it that made Tan Yiqing so popular?

…

In the middle of the night, heavy rain suddenly came.

Xu Zhixi woke up in a daze, struggled to open his eyes, and found that it was dark around him. After a few seconds, his eyes widened.

She suddenly sat up from the bed, but her body felt sore and weak that she fell back uncontrollably, falling on the man.

Song Jing groaned, caught the person steadily, and then heard the woman on his body scream in fear: "My class."

In the dark night, Song Jing laughed helplessly.