He could only call her Qingliu when he was playing the role of Feng Qi.
His mind raced, but Lin Xiao's expression remained unchanged.
"Okay, Qingliu."
Song Qingliu, leaning against the wall, called out, "Sister Wang, get a pair of new slippers for Mr. Lin."
Sister Wang agreed and hurriedly went to the storage room to get a new pair of slippers.
"Thank you, Sister Wang," Lin Xiao said.
"You're welcome, Mr. Lin," Sister Wang replied.
As Sister Wang watched Lin Xiao's tall figure disappear upstairs, she fell into deep thought.
Assistant Xu had come so many times, but President Song had never once let him go upstairs. But as soon as Mr. Lin arrived, President Song let him go upstairs.
Could it be that Mr. Lin is President Song's boyfriend?!
Thinking of this, Sister Wang's eyes lit up, and she covered her mouth with her chubby hands, afraid that a scream would escape from her mouth.
President Song doesn't like loud and boisterous people.
In private, she is actually a very loud and boisterous person.
But she endured it as much as she could in order to earn that high salary.
Upstairs, Lin Xiao followed Song Qingliu to the bedroom.
Lin Xiao was a little confused. What were the two of them doing in the bedroom in broad daylight?
Song Qingliu looked at him, fidgeting with her fingernails, and hesitated for a long time.
But she said nothing and did nothing.
Lin Xiao sighed inwardly. These female clients had similar needs: companionship, emotional support, or physical intimacy.
Song Qingliu is a powerful and domineering businesswoman who is beautiful and in the prime of her youth. Surely she can't be so shallow?
No way, really?
In the silence, Lin Xiao heard Song Qingliu speak hesitantly.
"Lin Xiao, can you... hug me?"
Lin Xiao: "…………"
Dig a hole!
Dig a hole!
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