Chapter 482 Secretary Jin’s Careful Thoughts(2/3)
So most people's seats and carriages are not together.
It’s just that her and Tang Song tickets were booked by her senior sister, so they were next to each other.
Listening to the laughter and the passionate chat in the group, Cheng Qiuqiu's eyes were a little dazed.
She really wanted to fit in with them, but Wen really couldn't do it.
"QQ, what are you eating?" Tang Song's voice suddenly came.
Cheng Qiuqiu subconsciously said, "Like you."
Subconsciously, she also likes to keep the same frequency with them.
"0K, then braised beef and Kung Pao Chicken Ding Shuang box lunch." Tang Song made a gesture, submitted an order on the mini program, and said softly: "By the way, QQ, you are from Sichuan Province, why did you come to Yancheng to go to university?"
Tang and Song were actually very curious about Qiuqiu's past and wanted to know why she had psychological problems.
Cheng Qiuqiu glanced at Tang Song and whispered, "I want to go to a place far away from home."
"Oh? Then are you going home on Mid-Autumn Festival? The 8-day holiday should be enough."
Hearing this, Cheng Qiuqiu's plump breasts fluttered slightly, and his eyes were lowered, "I won't go back, it's good to stay in Yancheng."
Gao Mengting next to her gently held her hand and smiled, "It just so happened that I won't go back in the Mid-Autumn Festival. I just got the new car and it's still in the running-in period. How about we go on a self-driving trip around Yancheng?"
"Yes." Cheng Qiuqiu nodded.
Noting that her expression was abnormal, Tang Song raised his eyebrows slightly and realized something.
Then, Gao Mengting began to talk to the two about "First Misty in Snow Night" and celebrity gossip.
The atmosphere gradually calmed down.
Soon, a few people's lunch boxes were delivered.
The taste is very ordinary, but it tastes unique on the speeding high-speed rail.
Cheng Qiuqiu ate very slowly, and he had to pause for a moment every time he moved his chopsticks, as if he was not entirely concerned with the food.
Her eyes moved out the window from time to time, as if attracted by the colorful scenery.
The tight jeans outlined her slender and straight legs, and swayed slightly as she moved, revealing a bit of youthful vitality.
After eating the lunch box, Cheng Qiuqiu picked up the small bag containing garbage, stood up, and whispered: "I'll throw the garbage away. Tang Song reached out to take it, "Give it to me, it's not convenient for you to be inside."
Cheng Qiuqiu shook his head, "I'll go to the bathroom by the way."
After saying that, he moved out carefully.
Seeing this, Tang Song tilted his body slightly, trying his best to make room for her.
He leaned against one side of the seat and his eyes inadvertently swept across her back.
Slim waist, plump buttocks, and slender straight legs were particularly eye-catching under the light-colored jeans. Just as Cheng Qiuqiu had just walked to Tang Song, a 5-6-year-old boy suddenly rushed over from the aisle, shouting something excitedly.
Cheng Qiuqiu was caught off guard and hurriedly avoided it and retreated suddenly. As a result, his foot touched Tang Song's stretched out leg. He seemed to have lost his balance and sat on his legs.
Tang Song subconsciously reached out and held her waist, and his palm touched her soft skin through the thin clothes.
"Ah!" Cheng Qiuqiu let out a low voice, his body tensed instantly.
Gao Mengting quickly held her arm and said carelessly: "Is it okay Qiuqiu?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Cheng Qiuqiu quickly stood up, glanced at Tang Song in a panic, whispered "I'm sorry", and hurriedly walked towards the bathroom.
Watching her back leave, Tang Song exhaled lightly, and a strange heat surged in his heart.
"Puff"
"The toilet door was closed with force.
Cheng Qiuqiu took a few deep breaths and felt his accelerated beating heart.
In fact, just now she had the opportunity to free up her hands to grab the back of the front seat to maintain balance.
But for some reason, when she realized that the person behind her was Tang and Song, her body instinctively gave up struggling and sat down with the flow.
This subconscious reaction made her confused and ashamed, and she dared not look directly into her heart.
"What the hell am I thinking?"
The scene of sitting on his lap just now appeared in Cheng Qiuqiu's mind, and his fingers unconsciously tightened the corners of his clothes.
I was stunned for a while.
Cheng Qiuqiu went to the toilet, washed his hands, and opened the toilet door.
Immediately afterwards, a tall and agile figure appeared in front of me.
She raised her head and saw Liu Jiayi, who had a cold expression, staring at her with sharp eyes.
Her body seemed to be filled with a strong sense of oppression, which made her breathing quiet.
Cheng Qiuqiu turned his body and whispered: "Hello you--hello."
After saying that, he quickly walked towards the seat.
Seeing Tang Song's self-light, her heart thumped, she lowered her head in panic, and carefully sat back to her position.
Listening to the voices of Gao Mengting and Tang Song in my ears.
Cheng Qiuqiu bit her lower lip hard, and her deep self-blame and shame enveloped her.
Tang and Song were the lovers of senior sisters. They met, got to know each other and were together during their business.
She felt like a despicable mouse, thinking about something that belonged to others.
【75% of the breeding - ·】(not sprouted)
Looking at the numbers jumping on Qiuqiu's head, a strange look flashed in Tang Song's eyes.
I was still 72% before getting on the train, just sat tightly and jumped to 75% in such a short time.
How dark this girl with a cold appearance is!
horrible!
According to this logic, can you gain more by holding it?
Thinking of this, Tang Song felt a little excited.
It's 8:30 pm.
The train slowly drove into Wushan Railway Station.
"Here!" Gao Mengting touched Tang Song and said softly but enthusiastically: "Welcome to my hometown!"
Tang Song said seriously with a serious expression: "Let's go, local snake, we will be protected by you next."
Gao Mengting was directly amused, her eyes were bent into two crescent moons, and she patted her chest and said, "No problem!"
He walked out of the carriage with a joke and met with his colleagues in the corner of the platform. Everyone walked out of the station with their luggage.
The cool evening breeze rushes towards you, with a faint salty and damp breath, which makes people feel refreshed.
I got on the waiting tourist bus in an orderly manner, and the car started slowly and merged into the humid night of Wushan.
The sound of soft music floated in the carriage, and the colleagues discussed excitedly, laughing endlessly.
About half an hour later.
The bus successfully arrived at the Shangri-La Hotel in the Harbour District.
The huge glass curtain wall reflects the surrounding lights, making this modern building look particularly grand in the night.
"Look, there is the sea over there!" Gao Mengting gently patted Tang Song on the shoulder and pointed to the distance with a smile.
Tang Song Xunsheng looked at him and saw through the car window a wave of light flashing in the deep darkness.
Although the sea at night is not clearly visible, the faint sound of waves and the salty and moisture permeated in the air are enough to make people feel its vastness and mystery.
Everyone got off the bus one after another and checked in under the guidance of colleagues from the administrative department.
Except for the Tang and Song dynasties, the others were all in groups.
When the last colleague got the room card, Gao Mengting patted her hands gently, attracting everyone's attention.
"Okay, everyone has worked hard all the way, go back to the room to rest first. Remember to collect important items such as ID card and ticket.
If you want to go out for fun, it is best to get together and not run too far.
If you need help, please contact me or colleagues from the Administration Department at any time."
Speaking of this, her tone suddenly became playful, "I'll remind you again, remember to get up early to watch the sunrise tomorrow morning!
It's very spectacular, don't miss it!"
"Received!" "Okay, Mr. Gao!"
Everyone responded and walked upstairs with their luggage, with a thrilling smile on their faces.
As the crowd gradually disperses.
Tang Song patted Gao Mengting on the back and whispered, "Let's go, partner, let's put our luggage on, and then go out for a walk. Have a glass of wine and look at the sea."
To be continued...