It was late at night, and Song Yan was lying on the bed, feeling restless.

Li Beiting's operation on the car almost made her forget some serious things.

Song Yan felt something was wrong more and more. There was something wrong with Li Beiting and Qin Feifei.

But she couldn't think of what the specific problem was.

He obviously doesn't like Qin Feifei, but he still spends time to eat and walk around the Qin family.

Is it because of Qin Mo?

Impossible, non-existent.

No one can force this man to do something.

Moreover, he deliberately played ambiguous with her in the Qin family because he wanted to let the Qin family see it.

What is this doing?

Give Qin Feifei an ultimatum to "I am a scumbag" in advance?

And the Qin family actually kept turning a blind eye and let him do whatever he wanted?

Song Yan felt that she really didn't have enough brains and couldn't figure out what Li Beiting wanted to play.

The only thing that confirms is that he doesn't seem to be angry anymore.

This is really good news that makes people cry with joy!

"I can finally have a good night's sleep."

Song Yan slowly closed her eyes and tried to prevent herself from thinking about other things. Since Li Beiting didn't want her to know, she would be a bodyguard for him peacefully.

She is very dedicated enough.

What a top ten good employees!

But unexpectedly, Li Beiting knocked on her door the next day.

She carried her who had not yet woken up and went straight to the company.

Song Yan sat in the car with a blank look on his face, staring at Li Beiting blankly for a long time, rubbed his eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Li, where is this playing?"

She is still wearing pajamas!

Fortunately, she doesn’t have the habit of sleeping naked, otherwise wouldn’t she have to…?

Song Yan pressed her chest with concern and found that she had not left anything. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Li Beiting with her head tilted.

Li Beiting was wearing a navy blue suit, with a solemn expression, a cold expression and sharp eyes.

"What time is it?"

He suddenly spoke, Song Yan was confused and didn't keep up with his problem for the moment, but the driver in front looked at the time.

“Eight forty.”

"Song Yan, there are still twenty minutes to go to work, so how are you going to the company?"

He relied on his height and looked at her condescendingly. In his eyes, there were too many things that Song Yan couldn't understand. Moreover, the sixth sense in his bones told Song Yan that it was a bit dangerous.

"work."

Song Yan shook his head and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have made a request to Li Beiting yesterday.

"If I kiss you every day, can you transfer me back to you?"

Is she trying to die?

Why so slutty?

Still every day!!!

She suddenly held her face, and no matter how confused she was, she was now awake, and her mind was very quick. She wondered whether Li Beiting had something to lend her out for use, or was it really that she had just transferred her back because of a sentence from her yesterday.

"Then Mr. Li, please find a place for me to change my clothes."

The key is that she didn't bring her clothes!

Song Yan looked out the window and felt distressed about her purse.

"I'll go down and buy clothes."

An exquisite gift box was thrown into her arms. Song Yan carefully opened it and looked at it. It turned out to be a piece of clothing, or the brand that Li Beiting customized for her, exactly the same as what he wore.

However, it was black and navy blue, and the shirt inside was white and the other was dark.

Song Yan suddenly felt a little itchy in her nose.

Is this a blatant couple outfit?!

Intentional?

"Mr. Li..."

Song Yan was afraid that she had thought about it wrong, so she wanted to calm down and digest it by herself.

But Li Beiting opened the gift box, picked up her white shirt with his slender fingers, took it out and looked carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Not bad, it should look good when worn on you."

His voice was already low and magnetic, but now he came over deliberately and spoke with her ears, which would be even more life-threatening.

Song Yan swallowed.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

“Put on.”

He ignored her and looked at her pajamas with a dark look. Song Yan's eyes widened.

"Change...change clothes?"

In the car?!

There is a driver watching in front of you!

Song Yan's little heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't cover it, as if she was about to jump out of her throat. She looked at the driver in horror, then at Li Beiting, feeling sad and angry. Death.

"no."

She shook her head firmly and refused, then whispered: "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, you can find a bathroom to change my clothes, you can't be in the car."

She must not do such an unfair thing.

"Um?"

Li Beiting raised his eyebrows, his tail sound was long, and the curve of the corners of his eyes was faintly narrow.

"I'm afraid I'll see?"

Song Yan had a toothache.

"no."

"Afraid of the driver?"

“…”

"It's time."

Li Beiting raised the baffle in the car.

The space in the back seat seemed to be even more congested. The gift box had been opened, and the clothes inside were clear at a glance. Not only was it a suit, but also had close-fitting clothes.

And those two close-fitting clothes look familiar.

Song Yan thought about it, wasn’t this the big-scale outfit she bought last time she dared to seduce Li Beiting?!

He actually took it out and put it under her suit?

He is so good at playing?

Song Yan seemed to understand why Li Beiting had to take her out early in the morning. If she was a little more awake, she would definitely open the car door and jump out!

But now, she was weak all over and was watched by Li Beiting's hot eyes, as if she was being roasted on a fire, and she was not strong all over.

"You, you..."

She held the black, hollowed-out pants tightly, and couldn't laugh or cry, and fine sweat beads of oozing from her forehead.

I had known that I would be dealt with if I had committed a crime, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly.

This is, retribution.

"I love so much."

Li Beiting's eyes also fell on the pants and chuckled. Seeing that Song Yan was not moving for a long time, he relaxed and leaned in the back seat.

"Song Yan, you have eighteen minutes left. The car will arrive at the company in ten minutes."

He kindly reminded Song Yan looked at the time.

Going late!
To be continued...