Song Qiao blushed and covered her eyes, not daring to look any further, and quickly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose."
She didn't expect that there would be anyone in the lounge. This man had just taken a shower and hadn't put on his clothes yet...
The air was filled with light shower gel... and the smell of hormones unique to men. Song Qiao reached out to open the door in a panic, wanting to leave, but just took a step forward.
I saw Director Chen chasing after me, "You little cousin, let me see where you are going!"
Song Qiao slammed the door shut, she lowered her head, still covering her eyes, biting her lip and said to the man in the room, "I'm sorry, I...can you let me hide here for a while..."
She also knew that she was a little ridiculous now, but Director Chen was blocking the door.
Gu Jingting looked at the woman who broke in, and methodically picked up the bath towel on the sofa and wrapped it around his waist.
The man's voice was as clear and mellow as a gurgling stream, magnetic and slightly hoarse, "What if I say, I can't?"
Song Qiao's back was pressed tightly against the door panel. Outside the door, Chen Song banged the door violently and cursed, "Song Qiao, come out here. Do you think it will be okay if you hide inside?"
"Don't let me catch you, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"
Song Qiao saw the man wrapped in a bath towel through her fingers. She moved her hand and met the man's eyes. The woman's cheeks were slightly red. She lowered her head and covered her breasts in frustration. Her clothes were torn. She had just run over too much.
I forgot to cover my face in panic, maybe... this man saw me.
"Sir, I'm sorry... I really didn't mean to break in here. Please help me."
Gu Jingting looked at the embarrassed but overly beautiful woman in front of him. He lowered his eyes and glanced gently at the torn dress on the woman's chest. Even though the woman stretched out her hand to cover it slightly, there was still a hazy beauty in it.
The man looked at these bright eyes and felt vaguely familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before. He never interfered in other people's business, so he frowned.
The deep voice spoke slowly, "How do you want me to help you?"
The man picked up the shirt on the bed and put it on in a graceful and elegant manner. After adjusting the cuffs, the man lowered his head and untied the towel. He turned to look at Song Qiao and said, "Are you sure you want to continue reading?"
Song Qiao exclaimed and reached out to cover his eyes again.
This man!!
"Song Qiao, open the door for me." Outside, Chen Song patted the door. Song Qiao was hiding inside. He had no choice but to take the initiative to go to a woman like Song Qiao, just like a rose flower.
The woman crawling in front of him was different. Her arrogance was more likely to overwhelm a man's desire to conquer.
"Song Qiao, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. As long as you follow me, you won't have to worry about your future resources. Don't give me a thumbs up!"
Song Qiao bit her lip tightly, her back firmly pressed against the door panel, and a man's magnetic voice came from above her head, "How do you want me to help you."
Song Qiao raised her eyes. The man had already walked up to her. A touch of men's very light perfume rushed into her nose. She looked at him. The man had already changed his clothes. He was wearing a black shirt and a straight figure. He was wearing a black suit.
The pants wrapped around her long legs, looking at her like a high and mighty king.
Song Qiao wanted to retreat, but found that there was no way out.
Behind it, there is only the door.
She raised her head again and looked at the young and handsome man in front of her, "Can I borrow your husband's cell phone to use..."
Hiding here all the time is not an option. Chen Song will not block the door all the time, but she has to contact Momo first...
Outside the door, Chen Song kept cursing. Gu Jingting's eyes darkened when he heard the voice. He took out his mobile phone and said a few words to the other end of the phone.
Two minutes later, outside the door, Chen Song saw the bodyguard suddenly walking over, "What are you going to do? Who are you! Let me go, do you know who I am?"
The bodyguard dragged Chen Song away indifferently.
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Song Qiao breathed a sigh of relief when she heard there was no sound outside the door. She opened the door, made sure there was no one outside, turned to Gu Jingting and said, "Sir, thank you."
Gu Jingting watched the woman lower her head obediently and docilely, revealing her slender and elegant neck like a swan. Her hair was slightly messy. Although she was embarrassed, she still had a charming aura.
