Chapter 28 Intimacy

"Forget it."

Song Nanqiao was frightened by Wen Wenyao's thoughts.

It is absolutely impossible to be in the same room. How could Wen Guangquan let someone who is not related to her enter his house.

"Then you can answer me, why don't you go back to your own home?"

Wen Wenyao still cares about why Song Nanqiao chose to go to the hotel that day, and now he asks Wen Guangquan to find her a place to stay. It feels like she is homeless.

"My parents are in debt, and the debt collector has been near my house and dare not go back."

Song Nanqiao still told her the truth.

That's all, to tell a lie for your own face, you have to use countless lies to round it up. It's better to tell it earlier now.

"Then do you want to go back?"

Wen Wenyao was not surprised, this was what he expected.

Although Song Nanqiao is living a hard life now, Wen Wenyao believes that with Song Nanqiao's strength, she will soon be able to get rid of the current situation. Even without her own help, with Song Nanqiao's own efforts, she will live better. .

"In no mood."

Originally, she had no relationship with the original owner's parents, and would not help them pay off their debts.

In the original world, if it wasn't for inheritance, parents' debts, children don't need to repay, just don't know how this world is defined.

"Then can I visit you often?"

Wen Wenyao said softly, she didn't want Song Nanqiao to be so lonely by herself, it would be best if she could accompany her.

To be honest, when Song Nanqiao said he was going to enter Wen's house at the beginning, Wen Wenyao wanted Song Nanqiao to sleep in his own guest room, so it was considered a cohabitation. But after thinking about it, Song Nanqiao was right. It was impossible for Wen Guangquan to let someone who was not related to him live in the Wen family.

"Can."

this is nothing.

"That's great."

The girl's originally hanging heart finally let go. Fortunately, Song Nanqiao did not reject her.

"I'm going to the cafeteria first. I'll call your father later."

Song Nanqiao saw that it was getting late, and there was still a long time to eat in the afternoon, so now he can just eat something to pad his stomach.

"Wait, I prepared something for you..."

When Song Nanqiao just got up, the girl stopped her and took out some lunch boxes from under her table.

"How could I make you hungry..."

The girl's voice was a little aggrieved. She had already prepared food for Song Nanqiao, but she just packed it in a heat preservation box.

Song Nanqiao still likes it.

When he was hospitalized last time, Wen Wenyao asked the nurse to pay special attention to Song Nanqiao's frequency of serving dishes, and to understand Song Nanqiao's taste and eating habits.

"thanks……"

Looking at the food on the table, Song Nanqiao originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he was about to follow up with the Wen family. It should be fine to eat something. Besides, Wen Wenyao alone should be fine. Can't finish eating.

"You never have to thank me, these are all I am willing to do for you."

The girl thoughtfully helped her open the lunch box, and when she got the chopsticks, she grabbed a piece of meat that Song Nanqiao liked, trying to taste Song Nanqiao's mouth.

"Open your mouth..."

Song Nanqiao avoided subconsciously, but the girl was still reluctant and wanted to feed her once.

"Eat..."

"Um."

In the end, he gave in. Song Nanqiao bit his chopsticks and swallowed the food.

After Song Nanqiao ate it, Wen Wenyao gave her a new pair of chopsticks, and then used the chopsticks that Song Nanqiao had eaten.

Fresh vegetables were put into the girl's mouth with chopsticks, and the crystal saliva stuck to the chopsticks and combined with the original Song Nanqiao's saliva. This was an indirect kiss.

Song Nanqiao turned her head away, forcing herself not to look at Wen Wenyao, she did it on purpose... Obviously those were the chopsticks she used.

"What's wrong?"

The girl noticed Song Nanqiao's gaze, tilted her head slightly, and her soft expression made Song Nanqiao's heart bump slightly.

He finished his lunch quickly, and Song Nanqiao didn't even look at Wen Wenyao for the rest of the time.

"Just leave the bowl, someone will clean it up."

She knew that Song Nanqiao was a little embarrassed, so she stopped teasing Song Nanqiao and took care of her feelings very intimately.

"thanks."

Song Nanqiao neatly arranged the table top, folded the lunch box he ate, and wiped the table. The office, which was full of food, became somewhat tidy.

When she was about to leave, Wen Wenyao stopped her again.

"Sister, take away the snacks I gave you."

The girl stood up and took out the snacks for Song Nanqiao, the ones Song Nanqiao saw just now. They were all imported, and there were some fresh fruits in them.

"It's not good..."

"There's nothing wrong with it. It was originally for you. If you don't want it... I'll just throw it away."

The girl knew that if she said she wanted to throw it away, Song Nanqiao would definitely not refuse.

Sure enough, after Song Nanqiao heard it, he was silent for a while, and then accepted the snacks and fruits.

The fruit that Luo Lemon gave her last time also said the same thing.

"thanks."

Hearing this, the girl suddenly took a big step forward, hooked Song Nanqiao's neck, and said word by word in her ear.

"Don't thank me, I'm nice to you... because I want to be nice to you."

The sweet and greasy voice filled Song Nanqiao's eardrums and her heart, and most of her body became numb. Damn... She doesn't seem to be able to resist Wen Wenyao's behavior at all.

Song Nanqiao: No, no... we have to resist...

Just when she was about to push the girl away, Wen Wenyao suddenly opened her mouth and covered her collarbone.

The exciting feeling penetrated directly into Song Nanqiao's heart, and she almost lost her footing... She rationally wanted to push Wen Wenyao away, but another voice in her brain let her enjoy it again.

System: You can't resist...

It detected that Song Nanqiao's heart rate had risen to a new height, already breaking the previous record.

Sensing the change in Song Nanqiao's body, Wen Wenyao took the initiative to let go of the other party.

"Do you know what you're doing..."

Song Nanqiao pushed the girl away and said seriously, those actions just now were considered intimate actions between lovers.

"I don't know... I do these things out of instinct."

Wen Wenyao's originally clear eyes became a little charming, her cheeks were slightly red, and her hair was casually scattered on her shoulders, and her lustful eyes hung on Song Nanqiao.

"..."

How would she explain this...

Song Nanqiao finally walked out in a flash, and she really didn't know how to answer Wen Wenyao in front of her.

Looking at the time, the bedroom will be closed in two minutes...

...

She rushed back towards the bedroom at the fastest speed.

When she got to the dormitory, the eyes of several roommates were glued to Song Nanqiao.

"Is something on my face?"

"There are marks left by Wen Wenyao on your neck."

Several roommates no longer use their original attitude to look at Song Nanqiao, especially after she was with Wen Wenyao, there are still people in the class who want to curry favor with Song Nanqiao and ask her what happened to the goddess.

"???"

Song Nanqiao hurriedly went to the sink and looked in the mirror. Sure enough, there was a small red dot on his neck, which looked particularly conspicuous.

Why didn't just notice...

Song Nanqiao quickly took out a high-necked dress from the cabinet. This thing must not be seen by the teacher.

night……

Song Nanqiao went to the roof of the school after self-study in the evening. The door was not locked, and no one came over at night, so Song Nanqiao planned to call Wen Guangquan here.

After referring to the business card given by Wen Guangquan and dialing the phone, it took a while to connect.

"excuse me, you are?"

Wen Guangquan's voice sounded tired, as if he had just finished work.

"Song Nanqiao."

"Have you made up your mind, Miss Song?"

After Wen Guangquan heard Song Nanqiao's voice, he put down his work, took a sip of tea, and focused on Song Nanqiao.

"After thinking about it, I am willing to work for your company, but there is one condition."

"You said." Wen Guangquan squinted his eyes, such a good condition, this child still negotiated conditions with himself, if it were someone else, Wen Guangquan would definitely not give them a good face.

"I don't have any other place to stay besides school, so please ask Mr. Wen to arrange a place for me."

"it is good."

Wen Guangquan agreed very readily, it was just one house, and most of the real estate companies in the city belonged to them.

Later, Wen Guangquan took out Song Nanqiao's information from the drawer. It is written on ordinary people, who have not received any financial education, and whose parents are in debt and have fled elsewhere.

These materials were all found by professional investigation agencies, and it is very likely that they are true, which proves that Song Nanqiao did not lie, and she is indeed a child of an ordinary family.

But even so, Wen Guangquan still had doubts about her.

"Thank you, President Wen."

After Song Nanqiao politely thanked him, he was about to hang up.

But the man's voice came out again.

"Wait a minute, come to Wen's house to find me tomorrow night. I have some work for you to do here. Come by to get ni's salary and tuition."

Wen Guangquan took out a document. This is the stock market trading plan for next month. He is going to let Song Nanqiao do this. With Song Nanqiao's ability, he can beat the previous traders. At that time, Song Nanqiao can win for his Wen family. to the greatest benefit.

"it is good."

After Song Nanqiao finished saying this, the other party hung up the phone.

What's up……

Song Nanqiao frowned. She probably knew what Wen Guangquan wanted to do by herself. A month later, a new trader event will come again in this city. If the trader's ability is sufficient, he can earn nine figures after that one. .

"I just entered Wen's house, and I was used as a tool person..."

Song Nanqiao muttered, she can foresee her future life...

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