"I... I didn't ask anything."
Su Luo's heart tightened slightly.
Everyone has a vulnerable side they don't want others to see, and if you accidentally do see it...
Su Luo felt that the best way to deal with it was not to ask any more questions.
"..."
Nami Ozawa blinked and pursed her lips.
A strange feeling arose in my heart. How can I describe it?
She felt that Su Luo was different from other men. Normally, men would have shown concern and care in this situation.
He tries his best to play the perfect knight who saves the injured woman, and seizes the opportunity to firmly capture her heart.
Ozawa Nami suddenly leaned closer to Su Luo and placed her hands on Su Luo's shoulders.
Su Luo was startled and asked nervously.
"Nai, Nami-nee, what, what are you going to do?"
We were having a nice chat, how did things turn into physical contact?
And it's so close to me.
The pleasant scent of Black Opium perfume lingered in the air.
The pure white mist spread and evaporated between the body's gaps.
Buzz buzz buzz!
The phone next to the camera started vibrating.
Su Luo snapped back to her senses and hurriedly pushed Ozawa Nami away.
"Excuse me, I need to take this call."
As she spoke, Su Luo walked out of the hot spring somewhat awkwardly.
"..."
Nami Ozawa frowned slightly; she had actually been rejected.
Such a great opportunity was lost just because of a phone call.
Damn it, who on earth called Su Luo at this hour?
A cool breeze swept by, and the burning body instantly cooled down.
Su Luo broke out in a fine layer of goosebumps on her forearm.
Su Luo picked up a bath towel from the stool and draped it over her shoulders. She picked up her phone, glanced at her contacts, and her heart tightened.
It was Song Lingshan! Why is she calling so late?
Su Luo wanted to hang up, but then he suddenly remembered that Song Lingshan had warned him before.
As my subordinate, you must reply to my messages instantly, not refuse my calls, and be available whenever I call.
Su Luo immediately pressed the answer button, put the phone to her ear, and spoke.
"Hello?"
A cold, clear voice came from inside.
"Hello, are you Ms. Song's boyfriend?"
"?!!"
Su Luo's mind went blank for a few seconds before she asked in a daze.
"Who...who are you?"
"I'm Wenzi, Ms. Song's secretary. Ms. Song has had too much to drink. Could you please come and pick her up?"
Wenzi was poached from another company by Song Lingshan at great expense. She is reliable and has won Song Lingshan's trust even though she has only been with the company for a few days.
I was just invited to a bar by Song Lingshan for drinks. Song Lingshan didn't say much, she just kept drinking in silence.
She was completely drunk and didn't know where Song Lingshan lived.
He then took out Song Lingshan's phone, intending to find her family or friends to pick her up.
They found Song Lingshan's father, but when they called, his phone was switched off.
My friend didn't know which one it was either, but finally found one whose contact name was "Baby".
Wenzi then assumed that this person must be the boss's boyfriend.
The boss was drunk, so it was most appropriate for her to ask her boyfriend to pick her up.
Wenzi?
Su Luo had never actually met Song Lingshan's new secretary.
I've heard Ye Xiaotian say that this woman has a great figure and a beautiful face, but she has no expression and is like a robot. She's not suitable to be a secretary; she's more like a bodyguard.
Su Luo refused.
"I'm not feeling well, could you help me take her home?"
He really didn't want to have anything to do with Song Lingshan anymore.
"I don't know where she lives, and besides, this isn't my job. I'm so sleepy."
Su Luo asked helplessly, "Where are her family?"
"It's turned off."
"Okay, send me your location and I'll be right there."
Su Luo sighed; her family's phones were all switched off.
As for friends, Song Lingshan has practically no friends at all.
No matter how capable Song Lingshan is, when she's drunk, she's no different from any other girl.
He will definitely regret it if he encounters any danger.
No matter what, he ultimately owed Song Lingshan more. Since his secretary didn't want to deliver it and couldn't find a suitable person, he couldn't just sit idly by.
After hanging up the phone, I received Wenzi's location address; she was at a bar.
Su Luo frowned slightly, her heart filled with unease, and she couldn't help but worry about Song Lingshan's situation.
Bars are a mixed bag of people. Isn't it dangerous for a great beauty like Song Lingshan to only have a female secretary by her side?
He needs to get there quickly.
Su Luo put her phone in her pocket and gave Ozawa Nami an apologetic smile.
"Nami-nee, I... I had something urgent come up, so we didn't finish filming today. Can we save it for next time?"
Leaving Ozawa Nami here alone before the photos were even taken was indeed a bit much, but he had no choice, since Song Lingshan's situation was more urgent.
Nami Ozawa didn't speak, her eyes gradually filled with disappointment as she looked at him.
Su Luo hadn't turned on speakerphone, so she didn't know exactly what the other person on the phone said to her, but she heard Su Luo say that she was going to pick someone up.
Seeing Su Luo's nervous expression, he felt quite annoyed.
What kind of person would Su Luo care about so much?
Just like that, leaving her alone in the middle of the night?
Feeling increasingly annoyed, Ozawa Nami smiled slightly and said softly, "You only get one chance."
She didn't spend 100,000 yuan to hire Su Luo to take photos; she didn't come here to be mistreated.
Although 100,000 yuan is nothing to her, no man has ever been so blatant in his pursuit of her that he would abandon her and go looking for someone else.
"..."
Su Luo fell silent, her mind racing.
Nami Ozawa's implication was that if he left now and stopped filming, there wouldn't be a next time.
Consequently, he probably won't get the 100,000 yuan reward this time either.
Well, that means if he goes to pick up Song Lingshan now, it's like he'll get 100,000 yuan right away.
That's 100,000! That's more than half a year's salary for him!
Can he just watch such a large sum of money slip through his fingers?
No, no, money is very important, very important. Money can solve most of the problems in this world.
Su Luo took a deep breath and said firmly, "I'm sorry, Nami-nee."
Money is important, but friendship and commitment are even more important.
He couldn't just ignore Song Lingshan; he had promised Wenzi he would go to pick her up, and he would definitely go.
If he wants to earn more money, he can just work overtime and endure a little more hardship; it's nothing to him.
"..."
Ozawa Nami's face darkened instantly.
Su Luo quickly dressed, set up the photography equipment, and turned to walk downstairs.
Just as I stepped onto the first step, I heard Nami Ozawa's voice behind me.
"stop."
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