Chapter 83 Chapter 47

Song Tiao actually wanted to go with him on this business trip.

Jing Liangtu could actually guess that the reason he wanted to go was to prevent what happened between him and Song Qiuzhen like last time.

But this time Song Qiuzhen was determined to get along with Xu Nian alone and live a good life together, so he rejected Song Tiao's proposal very simply.

Jing Liangtu just looked at Song Tiao with increasingly gloomy eyes.

Song Qiuzhen couldn't persuade him, so Song Tiao came to intimidate Jing Liangtu.

When Song Qiuzhen didn't notice this side, he whispered to Jing Liangtu: "You should know that when you go there, be careful not to have anything happen."

Jing Liangtu nodded nervously.

However, even if Song Tiao didn't say anything, nothing would happen to them.

Song Qiuzhen would only lie on the bed and sleep soundly when he was thinking about what to do to him.

During the whole process of packing his luggage, Song Tiao was by his side.

Jing Liangtu thought that Song Tiao might never see Song Qiuzhen again after this time, so he subconsciously said to him, "Would you like to stay with your father for a while?"

Song Tiao smiled and said, "Why, you don't want to be watched by me?"

Jing Liangtu said: "People live in the moment, of course we should cherish every minute and every second with our family."

Song Tiao sneered and said, "When he did something wrong to my mother, he was no longer my father."

Song Qiuzhen was really an asshole to Song Tiao's mother, and if it wasn't for Song Tiao's mother, Song Qiuzhen's company would not have grown to its present size.

To a certain extent, Song Tiao's succession to the company can be regarded as taking away what should belong to him, and returning justice to his mother.

I have to say that your circle is really complicated.

The business trip lasted for three days. At Jing Liangtu's request, Song Qiuzhen did not book a couple's suite this time, but chose a five-star River View Hotel.

The scenery here is unique. There is a large floor-to-ceiling window facing the river. Through this window, you can have a panoramic view of the rare river view.

Jing Liangtu himself still enjoys this place very much. Every day when Song Qiuzhen goes out to discuss business, Jing Liangtu sits on a wooden rattan rocking chair facing the floor-to-ceiling windows. He reads a book while watching the river scenery illuminated by the sun.Cozy.

Sometimes he would receive a call from Song Tiao, although the relationship between the two of them was ambiguous, under such circumstances, he didn't feel so uneasy.

In the past two days, the frequency of Song Tiao's phone calls has shown an obvious upward trend. I don't know why he cares about himself so much. Could it be that if he can't see himself, his life will be less fun?

Song Tiao on the other side of the video is probably staying at the company, and he still has a stack of documents in his hand. After seeing Jing Liangtu, the gloom in his brows and eyes was swept away, and the corners of his eyes were raised.It's a smile.

"You should be obedient, you didn't do anything with Song Qiuzhen."

Jing Liangtu looked at him indifferently and said, "As you wish, no."

Song Tiao chuckled and said, "Very well, for the sake of your obedience, I will reward you when you come back."

Then, he pointedly said: "Of course, if you really didn't do anything."

Jing Liangtu was stunned.

Could it be that even here, Song Tiao has people watching them.

The protagonist has become really capable now.

As expected of the man who wants to be Long Ao Tian!

He swallowed subconsciously, and said coldly, "No matter what I do, can't I hide it from your eyes?"

Song Tiao looked at him with one hand on his face, his eyes were full of ambition and self-confidence: "Now that you know it, you have to be obedient from now on, understand?"

Jing Liangtu was very dissatisfied in his heart, and he was never so confident when he was the overlord.

I have to say that one generation is really stronger than the previous generation. Compared with him, he was too low-key when he was the president.

For Song Tiao's reminder, Jing Liangtu said impatiently: "Since you know everything, there's no need to call to ask about my situation."

Just as he was about to hang up, Song Tiao stopped his movement with a sound in advance.

Putting the screen and the Internet aside, Song Tiao smiled and said to Jing Liangtu, "Before you hang up, give me a kiss first."

Jing Liangtu was puzzled, how could he kiss.

Song Tiao's gentle eyes had already landed on him, and he urged, "Do it in a snapshot."

The voice was gentle and impatient, and also had a special magnetism.

Faced with such a shameful order, Jing Liangtu couldn't help but blush.

He was facing the phone screen and getting closer little by little.

His eyelashes were lightly closed, soft hair covering his forehead.

The sunlight outside the window warmed his face, and even his hair was coated with a bright brilliance. This kind of light dyed his whole body clear and pure.

Song Tiao on the opposite side of the screen couldn't take his eyes off.

He really wanted to wrap this person in his arms right now and never let anyone see him again.

He wants to let him know that he belongs to him alone, and no one can take him away.

His eyes were getting darker and darker.

Jing Liangtu's kiss was instant, and the click ended. The cold screen made him feel nothing real.

After that, he raised the back of his hand to cover his lips, with a little red at the end of his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Song Tiao couldn't help laughing.

He said softly, "Xu Nian, I miss you."

Jing Liangtu wanted to say, it's only been less than three days, what kind of dog skin plaster are you?

But in the end, he just said lightly: "I'll go back tomorrow."

Song Tiao looked at him contentedly, and said in a cheerful voice, "I'll wait."

After thinking about it, he said again: "When you get home, remember to call me first."

Jing Liangtu: "..."

Feeling that the atmosphere of the chat was getting more and more ambiguous, Jing Liangtu quickly hung up the phone.

Soon after, Song Qiuzhen came back. It seemed that the project was successfully negotiated, and he still had a smile on his face.

Jing Liangtu didn't care about the outcome of the project, after all, it meant nothing to Song Qiuzhen and him.

Everything will end tomorrow.

Thinking of this, his expression obviously became depressed.

Song Qiuzhen came over and asked, "What's the matter, are you unhappy here?"

Jing Liangtu showed a smile: "Mr. is here with me, how can I be unhappy, but I think that after we go back, Mr. may not have time to accompany me, so I feel a little sad."

Hearing this, Song Qiuzhen smiled: "What am I supposed to be, so it's because of this kind of thing."

He rubbed Jing Liangtu's head and said: "Don't worry, when I am free in the future, I will always accompany you."

Seeing that he didn't know anything, Jing Liangtu pursed his lips and nodded.

That night, Song Qiuzhen wanted to hug Jing Liangtu once, but Jing Liangtu ruthlessly refused.

Although it was a refusal, Mr. Jing also had his own set of arguments.

After all, they are all men, and he knows what men most want to hear.

Jing Liangtu put his gaze on Song Qiuzhen, men like the gaze of their lover who focuses on him wholeheartedly.

After Jing Liangtu rejected Song Qiuzhen, he handed him sweet dates and said:

"Sir, compared to such violent sex, I prefer to lie quietly with you like now and talk more, which makes me feel safe."

Hearing what he said, Song Qiuzhen naturally had no reason to insist.

Under Jing Liangtu's sweet words, the night finally passed peacefully.

When Jing Liangtu woke up the next day, his luggage had already been packed.

Jing Liangtu and Song Qiuzhen simply went downstairs and had breakfast, and then they were anxious to go back.

Seeing the car that took them back, Jing Liangtu was a little afraid to get in for some reason.

This is a car destined to crash.

The driver put their luggage in the trunk of the car, opened the door for them, and respectfully invited them in.

Jing Liangtu looked at the driver. According to the plot line, he was also injured in the accident.

System: "Get in the car, some plots are unavoidable, by the way, remember to sit on the left side of the back seat."

Jing Liangtu sighed: "Understood."

All the way, the vehicles are driving safely.

The scenery outside the window is very charming and beautiful.

Even though Song Qiuzhen was sitting in the car, he was still processing some documents on the tablet, with a very serious expression on his face.

The whole car looks like it has been quiet for a long time, only Jing Liangtu is nervous, looking around with wide eyes, always on guard against something.

At a fork in the road, he saw a large truck approaching.

The sun scorched the ground, and in the next second, the truck that was moving at a constant speed suddenly shook violently, and then rushed towards Jing Liangtu's vehicle at a very fast speed, and was about to hit Song Qiuzhen's position.

In a blink of an eye, Jing Liangtu's body reacted faster than his brain. He suddenly pulled Song Qiuzhen towards him, and then pressed his head down.

The violent sound of the engine and impact resounded on the road, half of the car that Jing Liangtu was riding in was almost smashed to pieces.

Jing Liangtu crawled out of the car enduring the severe pain, trying to call for help.

With the help of passers-by, Song Qiuzhen and the driver were quickly pulled out of the car.

In the collision just now, in order to save Song Qiuzhen, Jing Liangtu didn't have time to protect himself, so his head hit the glass window heavily, bleeding out.

He felt dizzy in his head, but fortunately, it didn't seem to be a fatal injury...

The screen of his mobile phone was also cracked, and the blood on his forehead covered his eyes, making him unable to see clearly.

Just when he was thinking about whether the phone was scrapped, a call came in.

It took him a lot of effort to see the contact person on the phone——

Song Tiao.