Song Qian originally wanted to refuse, but her feet were really hurting and her suitcase was very heavy. In addition, she had a good impression of Wang Qiang last time, so she didn't refuse.
Wang Qiang followed behind Song Qian, carrying his suitcase.
There were only the two of them in the elevator. Wang Qiang stood behind Song Qian, looking at her back. Especially since Wang Qiang was very tall, he could see a patch of snow-white skin on Song Qian's neck!
The scent emanating from her was a mixture of sweat and perfume!
Song Qian felt Wang Qiang's gaze behind her. She felt slightly uncomfortable; it had been a long time since she had been alone with a man in a space, especially in such an enclosed space.
Once home, Wang Qiang carried his suitcase inside!
Song Qian said politely, "Master, please have a glass of water before you go!"
As she spoke, she changed into her slippers, and Wang Qiang followed her gaze. It had been a long time since he'd seen anything like this. Hearing Song Qian's words, Wang Qiang readily agreed.
"Alright, I was a bit thirsty anyway!"
Song Qian had only meant to be polite, but she didn't expect Wang Qiang to be so genuine.
She didn't know what else to say.
I poured Wang Qiang a glass of water.
"Master, please have a glass of water first. I'll go change my clothes. These clothes are covered in sweat, and they're so uncomfortable."
Wang Qiang took the water glass and sat down on the sofa in the living room.
"Thank you, I'll just have a glass of water and rest for a bit before I leave."
Although Song Qian felt it was a bit inappropriate for a man to change his clothes at home, the business suit she was wearing was indeed quite uncomfortable, and the sweat sticking to her body made it even more uncomfortable!
Since he had a good impression of Wang Qiang, he let Wang Qiang stay in the living room while he went into the bedroom to change his clothes.
However, for some reason, Song Qian was always distracted when changing clothes, thinking of Wang Qiang.
Wang Qiang was wearing a beach outfit, looking both casual and strong.
Song Qian shook her head, trying to banish the images from her mind. "What am I thinking about!"
I haven't thought about men since my divorce, what's wrong with me today!
Am I becoming a bad woman? Do I keep thinking about men all the time?
Song Qian tried hard to calm herself down and started picking out clothes from the closet. For some reason, she ended up choosing a semi-transparent loungewear dress!
After putting it on, Song Qian looked in the mirror and was very satisfied. She had bought the dress because she thought it looked nice, but she hadn't worn it many times.
It fits my body perfectly!
A hazy, ethereal beauty lingered in the air. Having changed her clothes, Song Qian secretly opened the door a crack and peeked into the living room, where Wang Qiang was still leisurely drinking water!
Song Qian was somewhat disappointed, so she simply opened the door a little wider. She looked at herself in the mirror several times, while listening to the sounds coming from the living room.
Just as she was about to be disappointed again, she heard Wang Qiang's voice coming from the living room.
"Ms. Song, excuse me, may I use your toilet?"
Upon hearing this, Song Qian replied, "Oh, you can use it!"
Wang Qiang took a few steps and went to the bathroom!
Song Qian's house was very clean, with aromatherapy diffusers in the bathroom! Wang Qiang glanced at it. The sink, where cosmetics used to be expensive, was piled high with various skincare products.
There were bath sponges and towels hanging on the wall, as well as two pink bath towels.
Song Qian and her daughter live together in the house, and even the bathroom has a feminine touch!
Wang Qiang started to release the water!
Song Qian heard it clearly; it was a fierce and powerful voice.
My heart couldn't help but pound!
My face is a little hot!
I hurriedly closed the door a little, but there was still a small gap!
"Thank you, Teacher Song!"
Wang Qiang came out of the bathroom!
Song Qian replied, "It's nothing, no need to say thank you."
Wang Qiang: "I'm seeing the teacher off. Please give me the fare back. I have to go now!"
Song Qian realized that she hadn't paid the fare yet: "Oh, driver, please wait a moment, I'll be right there!"
After speaking, Song Qian checked herself in the mirror one last time before leaving.
"Master, I'm so sorry to have taken up your time!"
Wang Qiang looked at Song Qian, whose semi-transparent dress was faintly visible under the light, hazy and indistinct!
Wait, there's actually something inside...
Song Qian is so bold!
Wang Qiang's burning gaze made Song Qian feel a little expectant and a little excited.
Song Qian wiped herself down and realized she had left her phone in the bedroom while changing clothes!
"Please wait a moment, sir. I left my phone in the bedroom."
After saying that, Song Qian turned and walked towards the bedroom. Wang Qiang saw Song Qian's back, which was covered by her skirt, and she walked with a swaying gait.
Wang Qiang couldn't help but sigh, "She really is incredibly charming!"
Song Qian went back to her bedroom, closed the door, and leaned against it, panting heavily, her heart pounding.
"Why do I have this feeling? It's so strange."
While thinking about it, I laughed at myself, realizing I was acting like a little girl.
However, Wang Qiang is indeed quite handsome.
Thinking of this, Song Qian lowered her head again.
I walked to the bedside and groped for my phone!
Song Qian took her phone and walked out of the bedroom.
"I'm sorry, sir. I've taken up your time."
Wang Qiang waved his hand, "Teacher Song, it's nothing!"
Song Qian had just taken out her phone to make a payment when it suddenly turned off!
"Oh dear! Master, this is so unfortunate, my phone is dead! Could you wait a bit while I charge it?"
Wang Qiang nodded in agreement, he was just worried about not having an excuse to stay!
"Okay, I'll wait a bit!"
Song Qian put her phone on the coffee table in the living room, then bent down to find the charger!
Wang Qiang was sitting on the sofa, with Song Qian's back to him!
Seemingly sensing Wang Qiang's gaze, Song Qian's movements slowed somewhat.
She had already obtained the charger, but she deliberately searched for it slowly, moving her body gradually as she did so.
Half an hour later, Song Qian finally picked up the charger.
Turning around: "Sorry, sir, I was just looking for a charger!"
"Could you please help me plug it in? The socket is right under your feet!"
Song Qian handed the charger to Wang Qiang.
Wang Qiang reached out and took the charger. Looking up, he saw Song Qian looking at him with a half-smile. Since he was sitting on the sofa, Song Qian bent down to hand him the charger.
"Teacher Song, your charger is so big, oh no, it's so white!"
Song Qian blushed slightly upon hearing this!
Stand up straight immediately!
"Sir, it'll probably take a while to charge. Please have some fruit here while I take a shower; I'm so uncomfortable from all the sweat!"
After saying that, Song Qian turned and left!
Wang Qiang was left alone, watching her retreating figure.
Song Qian went into the bathroom and closed the door.
"This driver is so dense!"
"Such a great opportunity, and you didn't even seize it!"
Song Qian thought sadly!
After a while, Wang Qiang heard the sound of a shower coming from the bathroom!
It's said that 70% of girls sing while showering, accompanied by Song Qian's singing.
Just as Wang Qiang was listening to Song Qian sing, the doorbell rang...
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