Song Ling's three-dimensional and deep facial features were affected by the sunlight shining through the gaps in the curtains, and the faint halo seemed to warm his handsome face.
He stood up and looked at her eyes, which were filled with crystal mist and softened in an instant.
Song Ling walked forward, picked her up, and returned to the soft big bed.
Liu Zhiyuan lay in his arms, breathing in his unique fragrance, thinking about the most intimate thing in the world she and him did last night, and she had a wonderful feeling in her heart.
She couldn't describe the feeling well; she felt a little shy, a little confused, and a little flustered.
After Song Ling put her on the bed, he turned and left.
Liu Zhiyuan subconsciously stood up again, but her legs were so weak that she could hardly stand.
Fortunately, the uncle helped her and she managed to get out of bed.
She grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Uncle, how did you get involved with me? I remember we had a flash marriage agreement before..."
Liu Zhiyuan didn't know why she asked, but this was the question that flashed through her mind.
The uncle didn't answer her.
He simply let go and walked away.
Leaving behind the confused Liu Zhiyuan, waving her fists, "Why are you so cold?"
Song Ling came back soon, holding a pair of slippers in his hand. He placed them in front of her and ordered coldly, "Put them on!"
Some people of Liu Zhiyuan couldn't believe their eyes, but they still put on their slippers.
Song Ling answered her question calmly, "You're pestering me, very persistent."
This answer is all too familiar.
It couldn’t be more ripe.
Because the uncle says this almost every day.
Recently, she has been sleeping in the same bed with the uncle every night.
Many times, she was sleeping on the sofa, but when she woke up she found herself lying in bed.
And her hands and feet would also wrap around the uncle.
When asked why, the uncle would always answer: "You pester me, you are very persistent."
Of course she would be suspicious.
However, every time the uncle came home late from overtime or worked in the study until very late, she always couldn't bear to fall asleep first.
Song Ling answered her question and left.
Liu Zhiyuan hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"
He replied: "Work, you rest!"
He works, which means she rests.
Liu Zhiyuan understood, but she was a little hungry.
"I'm hungry." The unconscious whisper sounded a bit like a spoiled child.
Song Ling paused slightly, then walked out without paying any attention to her.
Liu Zhiyuan was lying on the bed. Just when she was feeling depressed, there was a polite knock on the door of the hotel room.
Song Ling went to open the door, and Liu Zhiyuan heard the polite voice of the hotel staff, "Mr. Song, here is your lunch."
Liu Zhiyuan smiled...
After having lunch together, Song Ling returned to his study to continue working.
Liu Zhiyuan returned to the bed and continued to lie there, feeling a little bored. She looked around but couldn't find her key.
Come to think of it, she must have left it in her handbag when she jumped into the pool last night.
I don't know if anyone will pick it up.
Anyway, there was only a key to her house in her handbag.
Seeing the iPad on the bedside table, she picked it up, opened Baidu and typed in the question.
But she was a little tired and her whole body ached, so she fell asleep after watching for a while.
At some point, Song Ling went to the room.
Seeing that she fell asleep, her peaceful sleeping face made him stunned for a few seconds, and then he took the iPad from her hand.
I accidentally saw her Baidu question————"Can an individual go to the hotel to retrieve the surveillance video?"
It turned out that Liu Zhiyuan was thinking about this matter before she fell asleep.
After all, it’s scary when I think about it.
Qiu He wanted to make her look bad, but he failed. However, putting drugs in the milk was too despicable.
Fortunately, he was an uncle. If it was any other man, she would regret it to death.
So, she wanted to check the hotel surveillance.
Although the switch was off when the drug was administered, she wanted to see the video before and after the power was restored.
Maybe there are some clues.
Song Ling frowned slightly, put down his iPad, and made a phone call, "Have you investigated clearly?"
The other side replied: "Found it."
"Go ahead."
On the other end of the phone, Xu Su shrugged and answered frankly, "I discovered that the employee who accidentally turned off the wrong switch was indeed bribed by Qiu He."
Song Lingjun's face was gloomy. "Where's the medicine?"
Xu Su was stunned. "No result yet."
He paused slightly, and a gleam of light flashed in Song Ling's deep eyes.
Xu Su kept looking at him with sarcasm, "Brother, can you be a little more popular? Can you be a little more normal?" He was very anxious, but the boss's tone was still so cold.
I'm on the phone with him again.
I couldn't see his expression at all, nor could I analyze his mood.
So the 'person who was drugged' cannot be found for the time being!
"Speed!" Song Ling said these two words coldly and hung up the phone.
Xu Su's heart was broken...Why was he always dissatisfied with himself?
Liu Zhiyuan slept until night, and when she woke up she saw a new set of clothes on the bedside table.
I listened attentively to the noises in the study, and felt a little relieved when I heard the sound of typing.
The corners of her lips curled up slightly. It was obvious that the uncle was quite thoughtful and knew to prepare a set of clothes for her.
Liu Zhiyuan struggled to sit up. She changed into the clothes prepared by her uncle, put on the slippers that her uncle had placed on the carpet, and gently pushed open the door of the study.
The uncle prepared a fruit-patterned sleeveless dress for her.
This dress not only makes her skin look whiter and more tender, but also with an exquisite diamond belt around her waist, it makes her waist curve appear more distinct.
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