Su Yan discovered that Qiao Lijing seemed to like looking at paintings.

And when he didn't show his face, he couldn't feel the aura of coldness, but still had a somewhat elegant feeling.

Su Yan took a deep breath and hugged Qiao Lijing's waist from behind: "Mr."

Her voice was delicate and full of temptation.

Qiao Lijing's waist was slightly stiff and he quickly recovered.

He continued to look at the painting without saying anything.

Su Yan has long been used to it.

She has been getting along with Qiao Lijing for a while, and she found that Qiao Lijing was not only cold but also very talkative.

She didn't have much to say to Qiao Lijing.

In this case it is better to be direct.

"Sir, do you want to do it?" Su Yan said directly.

She thought that this was why Qiao Lijing asked her to come.

Instead of waiting for Qiao Lijing to come, she might as well say it herself.

Qiao Lijing turned his head and looked at Su Yan with his eyes.

Su Yan smiled even more charmingly.

Qiao Lijing's breathing suddenly became a little heavier.

Su Yan's hand slowly moved down.

Her hands couldn't cover it at all.

Qiao Lijing belongs to the type that is absolutely "big".

A flash of deep lust flashed in Qiao Lijing's eyes.

After a moment, he suddenly pressed Su Yan's head.

His actions were very rough.

Su Yan's scalp hurt a little.

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When it was over, Su Yan swallowed it all.

She doesn't want to.

But Qiao Lijing likes it.

Su Yan could only endure it.

"Sir, don't you like to do it directly?" Su Yan asked with a strong smile. 1·

Both times, Qiao Lijing used this method instead of coming directly.

Qiao Lijing's eyes condensed, and a cold flash flashed into his dark eyes.

"Don't talk too much when you shouldn't ask!" the man said coldly.

Su Yan's breathing stagnated.

After a moment, a charming smile appeared on her lips: "Okay, sir, I won't ask if you don't want to ask."

Qiao Lijing said nothing, his expression was cold.

Just something vaguely emerged in my mind.

The man's heavy breathing on the woman's body, and the woman's constant emotional screams.

A coldness burst out from his eyes, and then disappeared.

There was silence for a moment.

Su Yan suddenly remembered her scandal that was making waves on the Internet.

There was an unfounded scandal between her and Director Zhang, who was almost 60 years old.

Su Yan had a headache.

Judging from the current situation, Qiao Lijing definitely doesn't know yet.

After all, although Qiao Lijing and her had no feelings, the two only had a physical relationship. Well, it seemed that there was no physical relationship at all.

But Qiao Lijing never really touched her.

She just uses her mouth.

Anyway, no matter what, even with such a relationship, it is impossible for Qiao Lijing to allow her, Su Yan, to cuckold him.

So Qiao Lijing didn't come to question her, so she definitely didn't know.

But just because you don’t know now doesn’t mean you won’t know in the future.

After all, the scandal is so big now, and Qiao Lijing is still a tycoon in the entertainment industry.

Su Yan decided to take the initiative to talk to Qiao Lijing.

Because once Qiao Lijing knows and asks her, she will be very passive, even if she has never done this at all.

Su Yan's hand began to gently rub Qiao Lijing's shoulder.

Su Yan's father had bad shoulders. When she was a child, Su Yan often pressed her father's shoulders, so she also practiced good kung fu. Those soft, boneless hands pressed on people's shoulders, which was really comfortable.

Qiao Lijing didn't say anything and just let Su Yan hold her down.

After pressing for a while, Su Yan spoke: "Sir, have you seen the recent scandals on the Internet?"

Qiao Lijing said nothing.

But Su Yan knew that Qiao Lijing must have heard it.

This is the man who cherishes his words like gold.

Su Yan's voice softened: "The scandal about me and Director Zhang is that very famous director."

As soon as she finished speaking, she could feel Qiao Lijing's shoulders stiffen suddenly.

After a moment, Qiao Lijing suddenly grabbed Su Yan's neck, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, as cold as a blade.

Su Yan was shocked.

She didn't expect that Qiao Lijing's reaction would be so big.

There was a pain in her neck.

Su Yan took a deep breath: "Sir, it's false, otherwise how could I tell you."

The hand holding Su Yan's neck loosened slightly.

Su Yan added: "Director Zhang is older and not as powerful as his husband. Why would I spread scandals with him when I have a husband?"

Qiao Lijing's eyes flashed with a faint light.

After a moment, his hand loosened.

"What's going on?" He said coldly. Su Yan and Qiao Lijing explained: "Sir, didn't that web drama suddenly ask me to be the heroine? Many people on the Internet said that I have no background and so on, how could I be the heroine?

Lord, I happened to meet Director Zhang in the film and television city and took a photo and posted it on Weibo. As a result, those people said that I was being secretly plotted by Director Zhang.

That’s why I got this role.”

Su Yan's eyes became even more aggrieved, and she held Qiao Lijing's hand: "I am obviously being unwritten by Mr., how can those people spread the word randomly?"

Qiao Lijing was silent for a moment.

"Why tell me?" His dark eyes suddenly looked straight at Su Yan.

Su Yan: "..."

She really couldn't imagine why Qiao Lijing would ask such a question.

He is such a smart person, doesn’t he know his intention in telling him this matter?

"Sir, because I care about your feelings." Su Yan blinked her beautiful eyes.

Qiao Lijing is her financial sponsor. How can she not care about Qiao Lijing's feelings?

After saying that, Su Yan hugged Qiao Lijing's neck: "Sir, do you think so?"

"Yeah." Qiao Lijing replied.

I don’t know if it’s Su Yan’s illusion.

She could clearly feel that after she said she cared about Qiao Lijing's feelings, Qiao Lijing's originally cold eyes became a bit softer.

Su Yan even suspected that she had seen it wrong.

You know, Qiao Lijing's eyes have always been cold and cold. Such soft eyes should not appear in his eyes.

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To be continued...