"There are skincare products and makeup on the dressing table. Can you see if they can be used?"
Chen He glanced towards the dressing table and couldn't help but smile, "They are all things with a good reputation. I'm used to them."
"Mr. Song, I give you a five for your service."
Song Jingcheng is really thoughtful.
Chen He sat in front of the dressing table putting on makeup, while Song Jingcheng sat alone in the restaurant eating breakfast.
He ate in a very mechanical manner, without any taste for the food, and just chewed and swallowed everything.
For him, food is just a source of energy to satisfy his hunger.
Chen He put on some light makeup, packed her things and prepared to leave.
Song Jingcheng called her over, "Come here and have breakfast first."
"Don't eat anymore. It's already ten o'clock. If you eat breakfast and then go to the studio, it will be noon." Little Princess Jun Lin will definitely catch her and torture her.
"Chen He." Song Jingcheng put down his chopsticks, looked up at her, and said in a serious tone: "I am a seriously ill person, but I still cherish my body. You are a healthy young girl, and you should not ruin your body."
These words touched Shen He.
She put down her bag and walked over to sit next to Song Jingcheng.
As soon as she sat down, Song Jingcheng handed her a cup of warm milk.
Chen He picked up the milk and was about to drink it when he suddenly glanced at Song Jingcheng warily and questioned him: "Is there any emergency contraceptive pills in this?"
She wants to use sperm to have a child, so she can't take it lightly.
Song Jingcheng stared at her for half a minute before he took a small bun and stuffed it into Shen He's mouth, "Your mouth is not suitable for talking."
Chen He swallowed the bun in a few bites, then looked at Song Jingcheng with a smile while holding the milk, deliberately teasing him: "My mouth is not suitable for talking, so what is it suitable for?"
"Kiss you? Bite your chest? Or...taste your fingertips?"
Song Jingcheng's breathing suddenly became heavy.
“Chen He, don’t be naughty.”
Song Jingcheng leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and took a few deep breaths.
Chen He suddenly sat on his legs and kissed his nose, his eyes, and finally his lips and collarbone like a dragonfly touching the water.
Song Jingcheng opened his eyes and said helplessly: "Chen He..."
Chen He held his arm and said, "I've never seen a man at his sexiest in the morning. Mr. Song, can you satisfy me?"
Song Jingcheng really couldn't stand Chen He like this.
He took the initiative, trapped Chen He in his arms, pressed her against the dining table, and started another shameless intimate contact.
After all this nonsense, Shen He was completely satisfied.
Five times.
The chances of pregnancy increase again.
Song Jingcheng went to the bathroom to wash his face, staring at the man in the mirror whose eyes were full of lust, and couldn't help but sneer.
"Song Jingcheng, you're nothing special."
It's terrible to be obsessed with beauty.
When Song Jingcheng came out, Chen He was holding a small mirror and applying lipstick. She hadn't touched a drop of the glass of milk.
After finishing her makeup, Chen He carried her small black bag and said goodbye to Song Jingcheng seriously: "Mr. Song, I was very happy last night and this morning."
"Mr. Song is very capable and great. I will miss you all my life." I miss your skills.
"Goodbye, then."
Shen He turned and left.
"Chen He."
Shen He stopped and looked back at him silently.
Song Jingcheng asked her: "What time do you get off work? I'll pick you up and come back to Dongye with me for dinner in the evening." Their relationship needed a good talk.
Chen He said without hesitation: "Mr. Song, please rest assured. Last night was just a fleeting encounter. After today, we will go our separate ways. When we meet again in the future, just pretend that what happened last night never happened."
"You don't have to feel ashamed when you see Mu Tingyun."
After saying that, Shen He turned around and turned the door handle.
But I can't open it.
Um?
Behind me, the heat source is approaching.
Song Jingcheng covered the back of Shen He's hand with his left hand. He looked down at the woman in his arms and said in a cold voice, "The bridge is the bridge, the road is the road."
He was angry.
Shen He was a little surprised when he noticed Song Jingcheng's anger.
Damn it.
Could it be that Song Jingcheng wants to date her?
Shen He turned around in the cramped space.
She leaned against the door and said rationally, "Mr. Song, please rest assured. I'm not the kind of person who would ask you to be responsible for me and marry me just because I sleep with you."
"I won't pester you."
"Also." Chen He showed a calm and indifferent look and said, "Please don't bother me, Mr. Song."
After understanding what Chen He meant, Song Jingcheng was really furious.
"Are you kidding me?"
He pinched Chen He's chin, forced her to look up and look at him, and asked her angrily: "What do you think of me? A one-night stand?"
Chen He simply gave up.
"A one-night stand is the most appropriate definition of last night. Mr. Song, what do you think?"
Song Jingcheng sneered and completely disagreed with her twisted logic.
Chen He pried open Song Jingcheng's fingers one by one and tried to open the door again.
Found that it still can't be opened.
She was angry.
She turned around and glared at Song Jingcheng fiercely: "What are you doing! Are you trying to force me to fall in love with you?"
"Song Jingcheng, don't forget, I'm Mu Tingyun's girlfriend!"
"Are you trying to steal your nephew's girl?"
"Are you going to make the three of us the laughingstock of Qing City?"
Song Jingcheng gave up and sneered, "I'm just a short-lived ghost. I'll die soon. How long can I be laughed at for?"
Chen He: “…”
Damn it.
Song Jingcheng seemed a little different from the man she had imagined.
I thought it was just a one-night stand based on mutual consent, but this guy seems to be serious.
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