Su Yan found that Qiao Lijing seemed to like looking at paintings very much.
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 deep look 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.
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.
There was a coldness in his eyes, which then disappeared.
There was silence for a moment.
Su Yan suddenly remembered the scandal she had been involved in during her time in school.
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 have no feelings, they just have a relationship. Well, it seems that they can't even be called a relationship.
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?"
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: "That Director Zhang is older and not as powerful as my 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 drama suddenly ask me to be the heroine? Many people said that I have no background and so on, how could I be the heroine?
, 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.
Wen Tingyu returned to the Wen family villa.
Lin Caiqing was teasing Wen Hui at home.
When she saw Wen Tingyu coming back, she asked her servant to take Wen Hui aside to play.
"Tingyu, hasn't Nian Nian come back yet?" Lin Caiqing's eyes were full of concern.
Wen Tingyu's eyes flashed slightly.
"She has something going on right now," Wen Tingyu said.
Regarding Gu Niannian's current stay in the hospital, Wen Tingyu did not tell Lin Caiqing, nor did he want Lin Caiqing to worry.
What's more, even if Gu Niannian was with Wen Rongzhi in the hospital, nothing would happen, after all, Su Bai was there watching.
Lin Caiqing nodded.
"Where's Wen Tian?" Wen Tingyu said.
Lin Caiqing's face changed slightly.
Wen Tingyu understood immediately.
He frowned: "Are you looking for that man again?"
Lin Caiqing was silent for a moment and waved her hands: "Not to mention Wen Tian, it makes me sad even if I mention it. Why did I give birth to such a stupid daughter."
Wen Tingyu was silent. Lin Caiqing broke the silence first: "Tingyu, mine, mine." She paused and seemed a little embarrassed to say: "Is my daughter whereabouts?"