Chapter 96 Private Car

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Wen Wenyao had just walked the red carpet, and it was already late at night.

Wen Wenyao: Baby~ can you come and pick me up

Song Nanqiao: Huh? I've already arrived

Without Wen Wenyao saying it, Song Nanqiao would also pick her up.

Wen Wenyao: Pfft... You should have told me beforehand, otherwise I thought you didn't come to see me.

Every time he walked the red carpet, Wen Wenyao hoped that Song Nanqiao would come to see her, because he seemed to be the most beautiful on the red carpet. Wen Wenyao thought about showing Song Nanqiao his best side.

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Wen Wenyao looked out the window

A black limousine had driven in and was escorted to a very safe parking space by the staff of the venue.

Now Song Nanqiao is not worth what it used to be, and the celebrity celebrity at a venue may not be as big as her.

"Mr. Song, why don't you go in and sit down, your wife is still there."

The staff member bent down and said respectfully from the car window.

"It's okay, I'll be waiting for her here."

Song Nanqiao looked at his watch, shook his head and refused.

Usually, there are many sexy actresses in the backstage of this kind of red carpet. When he glanced at the last time, Wen Wenyao gave him a knife. Since then, Song Nanqiao never dared to look at it again. When waiting for my wife, I only dare to wait in the parking space.

half an hour later

Wen Wenyao was escorted by bodyguards and walked out of the venue.

The elegant and alienated temperament, coupled with the pure and attractive face, soon aroused a frenzy of shooting from the media present, and the screams of the surrounding fans also came one after another.

There were several media cameras that were almost on his face. Song Nanqiao frowned, brushed his long hair, and tucked the little bits of hair from his forehead behind his ears, tidied up his suit, and quickly opened the car door. , walked in the direction of Wen Wenyao with steady steps.

"That's Song Nanqiao?"

"It looks like it should be..."

"Quick shot, why are you standing there! The queen's wife will personally escort the queen at the venue, so you can write."

The media's camera moved towards Song Nanqiao's side, and the camera's light immediately hit Song Nanqiao's face. Song Nanqiao was not guilty at all, raised his head, and walked over with a more elegant posture.

"Ahhh, domineering female president!!!"

"Sister Saqi, I love you."

"The queen and the president, kdl, kdl!"

Wen Wenyao's fans also turned their attention to Song Nanqiao.

Looking at Song Nanqiao's angular face, Wen Wenyao's fans instantly felt that their idol's eyes were really good. They only saw Song Nanqiao's photos on financial news before, and they thought that although they were good-looking, they were not that good. , But looking at it now, Song Nanqiao's temperament is really unique.

aggressive

Even no less than those actresses walking the red carpet.

Song Nanqiao didn't care about the screams, but walked steadily to Wen Wenyao's side, took her hand naturally, and brought her from among the security guards to him.

"Come on, let's go home."

Holding the soft hand in the palm of his hand, Wen Wensen sensed the warmth and touch brought by Song Nanqiao, and only felt very secure.

Wen Wenyao's cheeks were slightly red, and she leaned towards Song Nanqiao a little shyly. From this point of view, it seemed like she was coquettish with her lover.

This shy expression was photographed. The media looked at the photo captured by the camera. This photo is really a lifetime series. They have never seen Wen Wenyao with such an expression. In the past, Wen Wenyao was calm and elegant. stance, now showing the expression of a girl who is pregnant with spring.

Being led by Song Nanqiao, she brought her all the way to the front of the car, and Song Nanqiao opened the car door for her kindly.

He raised his arm and blocked her again, trying not to let the flash shine on her.

After getting in the car

Song Nanqiao turned sideways and helped her pull the seat belt next to her. The seat belt slid over the girl's chest, because Wen Wenyao was wearing a dress now, and when he lowered his head, Song Nanqiao could see the scene inside...

"What's wrong?"

Wen Wenyao stroked her face with his hand and asked gently.

"It's alright." Song Nan Qiao An resisted her thoughts and quickly fastened her seat belt. Just when she was about to turn around and drive, Wen Wenyao wrapped her smooth neck and kissed her intimately. a bit.

"Wait first, get the car out."

Song Nanqiao shivered, turned around quickly, and was escorted out of the venue by a group of staff.

Some media wanted to follow along, but were stopped by security.

"Well, I want to go to the beach for a walk."

I'm in a good mood today, Wen Wenyao is lying by the window and wants to open the window.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

It's not far anyway, you can take Wen Wenyao to see it.

In order not to be recognized, Song Nanqiao only opened a small gap for her, parked the car on the side of the road for a while, the breeze from the sea blew diagonally, Wen Wenyao narrowed his eyes comfortably .

"If you like it, I'll find a time to take you there next time." Song Nanqiao looked out the window, this kind of scenery would look good only in the eyes of full income.

"Okay~" Wen Wenyao nodded and grabbed Song Nanqiao's hand.

When Song Nanqiao turned to look at her again, Wen Wenyao unfastened his seat belt and pressed him directly, a warm and touching kiss sprinkled on Song Nanqiao's heart, feeling the hot breath on his lips, so scared that Song Nanqiao hurriedly closed it. car window.

The windows are made of special materials. You can see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the inside from the outside. The concealment is very good. Because Wen Wenyao is a celebrity, almost all the private cars in the family are replaced with such glass.

Aware that Song Nanqiao had closed the car window, Wen Wenyao kissed even more recklessly. The soft tip of her tongue slid across Song Nanqiao's lips again and again. Finally, Wen Wenyao lifted her legs and sat on Song Nanqiao's body, slightly more than Song Nanqiao's. a little higher.

Looking at her lover condescendingly like this, Wen Wenyao's eyes were blushing, there was a trace of crystal liquid on the corners of her mouth, and there was some sweat on her forehead. The whole person looked very charming. She raised her hand and stroked Song Nanqiao's cheek, shrinking in. In Song Nanqiao's arms, it seems that he is trying his best to please Song Nanqiao.

"Hmm... I really want to kiss you." Wen Wenyao's lips pressed against Song Nanqiao's cheek, biting Song Nanqiao's ear from time to time.

Every time he was alone with Song Nanqiao, Wen Wenyao couldn't control himself and wanted to get close to Song Nanqiao, even if they had only been intimate not long ago.

"What happened today." Song Nanqiao hugged her and adjusted his posture to make Wen Wenyao lean more comfortably.

"Nothing else, I just want to kiss you..."

"Aren't we kissing every day?"

Song Nanqiao's head stuck for a moment. They seemed to be kissing in the morning and evening. Every day, they kissed good morning and good night. When Wen Wenyao didn't film or Song Nanqiao didn't go to work, the two would stick together until after noon.

"I just want to stick to you... stick to you..." Wen Wenyao was dressed in rough clothes and kissed again and again.

Speaking of which

Song Nanqiao couldn't bear the little Jiujiu in his heart, so he grabbed Wen Wenyao's waist and put her on his lap.

"Are you wearing finger cots?"

"I put two in your car..." Wen Wenyao shyly pulled out the box, with two small square objects lying inside.

Then, there was the sound of the plastic bag being torn open, and Wen Wenyao gently brought it to Song Nanqiao's finger.

all of a sudden

The two of them were like dry firewood. Because Wen Wenyao was wearing a dress, it was easier to take it off. Song Nanqiao kept the dress on the back seat and couldn't wait to start touching Wen Wenyao's body.

No matter how many times, Song Nanqiao always falls for Wen Wenyao. Wen Wenyao's body is very hot, and the temperature transmitted in the autumn and winter makes Song Nanqiao feel relaxed both physically and mentally. She kissed Wen Wenyao's neck and inhaled the fragrance between Wen Wenyao's neck.

Now in the car, Wen Wenyao couldn't make a big move, so he could only keep his voice silent and nestle on Song Nanqiao.

The strong heartbeat of her lover made Wen Wenyao feel more at ease. She couldn't help kissing the corner of Song Nanqiao's mouth, lying on Song Nanqiao's body like a kitten.

"Will you take me to the beach later?"

"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible."

Song Nanqiao suddenly remembered that there was a camera in his car. The camera was specially used by Wen Wenyao. After taking pictures last time, it was put in the car. This time it came in handy.

Wen Wenyao smiled lightly, the rest of his life was really happy.

For a while, she fell into memory again.

"Pfft, did you think of something?" Song Nanqiao stroked her face, kissed the corner of her mouth, and wiped the girl's tears with a tissue.

"Thinking of our bits and pieces."

Having said that, Wen Wenyao pinched Song Nanqiao's cheek, and the atmosphere in the whole car seemed to be lively.

"It smells so good~" Song Nanqiao sucked her twice as if sucking a cat.

"Pfft, there are still many perfume brands who want to endorse me."

But Wen Wenyao didn't agree, so he wanted to keep it well, and all the advertising endorsements of perfume, Wen Wenyao rejected.

She kissed Wen Wenyao's fair forehead again.

"The kiss between the foreheads represents how much I cherish you."

Song Nanqiao looked at Wen Wenyao. She always regarded Wen Wenyao as a treasure, and her wife was her only one.

No one would have thought that the actress who is at the top of the entertainment industry would do such a thing after the awards ceremony, and no one knew that she was also an ordinary girl who would act like a spoiled child because of her lover's care.

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In Song Nanqiao's arms, Wen Wenyao successfully bloomed once.

afterwards

"There's a dress of yours in the car. I'll bring it to you, put it on and take you to play." Song Nanqiao wiped his thighs and cushion with a tissue.

Wen Wenyao lay directly on the co-pilot.

"Help me put it on, I don't have the strength."

Wen Wenyao felt a little tired and refused to move.

"Okay." Without saying a word, Song Nanqiao went to the back compartment to get Wen Wenyao's clothes and put them on for her. She also took the blanket in the car and covered Wen Wenyao so that she would not worry about it. She caught a cold.

Wen Wenyao looked at the window, and after a while, the two came to a peaceful sea.

"Take a picture of me!" Wen Wenyao got out of the car happily and stood freely on the beach. It was night and the sand was warm.

"Stand up, I'll take a picture of you." Song Nanqiao fiddled with the camera. Print this photo too.

The girl in a white dress swayed her body in the twilight night, the breeze was blowing her hair and Song Nanqiao's heart...

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A good photo was taken, Song Nanqiao looked at it and was very satisfied.

The two arrived at the door

"Well...my dress seems to be dirty."

Wen Wenyao looked at the back seat, a corner of the dress fell on the blanket, and the blanket was a little dusty.

She felt a little distressed, and she liked this dress quite a bit.

"It's okay, I'll make another one for you."

Although this kind of dress is precious, it is really nothing to Song Nanqiao.

Song Nanqiao opened the car door for her, put his hand on Wen Wenyao's waist naturally, and hugged her gently, as if taking care of her deliberately.

Behind them are the warm hands of lovers, and in front of them is their warm home.

The show is over...

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