Chapter 270 Perhaps, They Can Go Further
Song Ling was sleeping soundly when someone suddenly crawled into the bed, scaring her.
"who?"
"I, you don't even recognize your man?"
Hearing Shang Wufang's voice, she relaxed.
Pushing his hand away: "Stop it, I'm so sleepy."
"I haven't seen you for a few days. I missed you so much. Give me a kiss."
Shang Wufang moved closer.
Song Ling turned her face away: "It stinks, and you reek of alcohol."
Shang Wufang smiled and stood up: "I'm going to take a shower and will be back soon."
After Shang Wufang went to the bathroom, Song Ling couldn't sleep anymore. She kept her eyes open and listened to the noise coming from the bathroom.
A few minutes later, Shang Wufang returned to the bed naked, lifted the quilt and got into bed.
He reached out and pulled Song Ling into his arms.
Song Ling felt weak all over and just let him do whatever he wanted.
He said he would kiss her, but he really did, and he couldn't control himself.
After making love, Shang Wufang fell asleep contentedly in his arms.
…
Song Ling felt that what happened in bed was more tiring than her business trip, and she woke up with a sore back in the morning.
She supported her waist and got up. Shang Wufang looked refreshed and came out of the kitchen with a plate in his hand: "You're awake. Come and have breakfast."
Song Ling smelled the fragrance, swallowed, turned around to go to the bathroom to wash up, and then hurried out to eat.
Shang Wufang fried eggs and sausages and made some cereal with milk.
They were all simple dishes, but Song Ling felt very satisfied after eating them.
She was so happy when she woke up in the morning and someone prepared breakfast for her and called her to eat.
Shang Wufang looked up.
The girl had a clear smile on her face.
"Very happy?"
Song Ling pursed her lips and nodded: "Yeah."
"I like it. I will do it for you every day from now on."
Song Ling was stunned.
“Every day?”
Shang Wufang took a bite of sausage and nodded: "Yes, it's just making breakfast, what a simple thing."
He and Song Ling have a strong relationship and are willing to coax her.
Song Ling thought about what Shang Wufang had said before: he would not be with her for more than three months.
But they have been together for almost four months.
From the beginning of a month, she had been observing whether Shang Wufang was tired of her.
Then two months later, she observed again and found that Shang Wufang didn't seem to have any intention of breaking up with her.
Three months passed, and she thought Shang Wufang was definitely going to break up with her.
In the end he didn't mention it.
Time flies and another month is almost over.
Since Shang Wufang didn't mention it, she didn't mention it.
Perhaps they can go further.
Could she be greedy and promise a long-lasting relationship with Shang Wufang?
Song Ling was eating while thinking about random things.
…
After breakfast, they drove to the company separately.
Once we left the house, they acted as if they didn't know each other.
After entering the company, the two met again in the lobby on the first floor.
Shang Wufang greeted her pretentiously: "Good morning, Sister Ling!"
Song Ling: “…”
Many colleagues were watching, and Song Ling responded with a smile: "Good morning, Mr. Shang."
Shang Wufang clearly has his own exclusive elevator, but he insisted on squeezing into the elevator with everyone else.
He put one hand in his pocket and walked into the elevator. Song Ling followed him in, and then a group of colleagues followed him in. In the end, the elevator was full.
Someone pushed Song Ling, and she took a step back and bumped into Shang Wufang.
A large hand was placed on her waist, and a teasing voice sounded in her ear: "Be careful."
Song Ling: "Thank you, Mr. Shang, for your concern."
She had a smile on her face and reached out to pry his hand away.
Shang Wufang let go obediently.
Song Ling had just breathed a sigh of relief when a big hand began to knead her buttocks neither lightly nor heavily.
She gasped, her nerves tense, but she didn't dare move for fear of being discovered by her colleagues.
Shang Wufang became even more unscrupulous.
Song Ling was furious.
The high heels were lifted up and stepped on someone's instep.
"Hmm~"
Shang Wufang let out a sexy moan.
In an instant, countless pairs of eyes in front turned and looked at him in confusion.
Song Ling apologized seriously: "Mr. Shang, I'm sorry. I accidentally stepped on you. I'm so embarrassed."
Shang Wufang: "It doesn't matter, just step on it."
Song Ling: “…”
A group of employees in front: "..."
They were full of questions in their minds, but they didn't dare to ask in front of their boss.
The elevator stopped at each floor and employees kept coming out.
Finally reaching Song Ling's office floor, she hurried out.
Shang Wufang looked at the woman who was fleeing in panic and felt quite happy.
At nine o'clock, Shang Wufang convened a meeting.
Song Ling confronted him again and didn't give him a good look.
The meeting is over.
Shang Wufang left Song Ling alone.
No one thought of these two people together at all.
They would never have thought that the playboy Shang Zong would be with Sister Ling, who was known for her ruthlessness and lack of love.
These two people are not compatible in terms of appearance or personality.
Shang Wufang was romantic, unrestrained and uninhibited.
Song Ling is rigid and cold, with only work in her eyes, like a machine.
How could these two be together?
Song Ling was kept, and no one thought much about it, thinking that Mr. Shang kept her because he needed to discuss work matters.
…
In the conference room.
Song Ling glared at Shang Wufang: "You've gone too far today!"
Shang Wufang stood up and hugged her, laughing shamelessly: "Your butt is so elastic, I couldn't help it."
Song Ling: “…”
She blushed, "Shang Wufang, you're so shameless! If your employees knew you were being a hooligan in front of them, their worldview would be completely ruined."
Shang Wufang smiled indifferently: "What are you afraid of? I'm touching my own woman."
Shang Wufang had a lot of crooked reasons, but she was too lazy to argue with him.
"Let me go, I'm leaving."
"Hold me for a while longer."
"no."
"I don't care, just hug."
"Shang Wufang, don't play dirty."
"What's wrong with me playing around?"
"you……"
"Mr. Shang..."
Following a delicate voice, the door of the conference room was pushed open.
Song Ling was so scared that she pushed Shang Wufang away in a hurry.
Shang Wufang was caught off guard, stumbled, and fell onto a chair in a funny posture.
Guan Zirui pushed the door open and came in just in time to see Shang Wu lying on the chair.
After two seconds of silence, he asked, "Mr. Shang, are you okay?"
She quickly walked to Shang Wufang's side, looking anxious and concerned, and reached out to help Shang Wufang.
Shang Wufang avoided her, sat up straight, glanced at the culprit, and said, "It's okay, I tripped."
Song Ling touched her nose, feeling a little embarrassed.
Shang Wufang: "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Guan Zirui glanced at Song Ling, and Song Ling understood: "Oh, I'll be leaving first, you guys chat slowly."
When she left the meeting room, she frowned.
What did Guan Zirui want to talk to Shang Wufang about alone?
Guan Zirui is a female artist that Broad Media has strongly supported in the past two years. She has participated in the filming of many films and received a lot of praise.
Her personality is bright, sexy and charming.
She has the capital, she has a hot body.
Shang Wufang and Guan Zirui came out and saw Song Ling standing at the door and hadn't left yet. They were both stunned.
Song Ling explained calmly, "I remembered there's one thing I haven't reported to Mr. Shang."
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