Being so close, Song Shuyu could see his sexy Adam's apple rolling up and down, obviously filled with lust.

Song Shuyu's entire fingertips were held by him and raised above her head. The numbness spread from her fingertips to the tip of her heart, causing her heart to tremble slightly.

"Did you hear..." She smiled softly and stopped mid-sentence.

She raised her eyes and saw that He Huaichi's cheeks were red, and there was a very hot temperature coming from his forehead. He was breathing a little breathlessly.

"Do you have a fever or are you angry?"

"..."

She was directly hugged by the man and lay down on the bed. She pushed the man's chest lightly with her hand and raised her lips slightly, "After dinner, did you drink something when Aunt Dong called you to the kitchen?"

His thin lips whispered a single syllable word.

Song Shuyu was speechless.

Did Dong Nian think she was not tired enough, or did he know that He Huaichi was lacking in that aspect?

When Song Shuyu was distracted, He Huaichi pressed his palms against her cheeks, staring at her with deep eyes that were particularly bewitching.

Song Shuyu was not distracted by this look. She patted his face and said softly, "Be good, just go take a cold shower and it will be fine. You are just dry."

Afraid that He Huaichi couldn't control himself, Song Shuyu threatened softly, "Otherwise I will tell my father that you bullied me. My father's ruler is always on the bedside."

…

Song Shuyu slept soundly in a familiar environment. Her face was buried in the quilt. In the end, she was a little out of breath, and then she poked her head out of the quilt. She opened her eyes in a daze and saw He Huaichi standing in front of the writing desk, holding his hand.

She was looking at the photo of her and her mother.

As if aware of the movement behind him, He Huaichi put down the photo frame, turned around as if nothing had happened, and said in a low, magnetic voice unique to those who had just gotten up in the morning, "Are you awake?"

Song Shuyu got up, washed up briefly, and went to have breakfast with He Huaichi.

Song Jingliang answered a work call in the study room.

Song Shuyu took advantage of the opportunity to help and came to Dong Nian's side and whispered, "Aunt Dong's bowl of soup will be given to dad to drink from now on, so I won't have to worry about my younger brothers and sisters."

Dong Nian pursed his lips and smiled, and asked in a low voice, "Did Huaichi tease you last night?"

Song Shuyu followed her words and said meaningfully, "I'm okay, but he's too tired."

I got up and took cold showers three times at night. Isn't it okay to feel tired?

After Song Jingliang came out, he started to have breakfast.

Song Jingliang said concisely and concisely, "The Song family has a piece of land to be developed. Is the He family interested in participating?"

The piece of land that Song Jingliang just acquired some time ago is a key development project in City C. His simple words revealed that the funds and benefits contained in it were astronomical.

Most people would be a little panicked when they heard this, or at least pretend to be flattered. But He Huaichi looked calm and replied calmly, "Dad, I can't participate in the decisions of the top management of the He family. I can't make the final decision on this matter."

.”

I didn't bite the bullet and accepted it. You must know that taking this matter to the He family to ask for credit is a matter of great merit.

Song Jingliang responded calmly, "I understand."

When breakfast was over, Song Jingliang suddenly said, "This weekend, make an appointment with your father and we will go golfing together. You too."

"Okay, Dad."

Dong Nian straightened his tie for him, and Song Jingliang was about to go to the company. He stopped, turned to Song Shuyu and said, "Your last work was very good. If you have this time, you can also design a few works for your own company."

Song Shuyu walked over, took his arm and said coquettishly, "I'm still in the honeymoon period, and I don't want to work. There are so many top designers in my father's company, and I am the only one missing."

Song Jingliang is a jewelry tycoon. When Song Shuyu was a child, the toys she played with were either diamonds or gold beads. For her, designing works was just like playing with some toys. Over the years, she has never talked about her family background and rarely worked in her own company.

In design, I just don’t want my talents to lose their luster because of the Song family’s company.

Song Jingliang did not force himself and took the car to the company.

After the car drove away, Dong Nian came over and said, "Several top designers in the company have been poached recently, and we haven't found the right person yet. Your father is a bit stressed."
Chapter completed!