He knew they would adjust surveillance, and he was so arrogant without fear!

Song Yan frowned, always feeling that the relationship between Li Beiting and Gu Yan was not that simple.

But she couldn't spy on the privacy of the financial boss Baba. After all, she had to try her best to please him and save him from her debt of 20 million.

"Brother, do you drink water?"

Song Yan stared at Li Beiting's somewhat dry lips and suddenly asked.

The study suddenly became quiet. Qiao Muchen looked at Song Yan incredibly and almost pinched her face.

"Song Yan? What are you doing?"

"I'll ask Mr. Li if he drinks water, I'll pour it." Song Yan didn't think anything was wrong with this. He looked at Li Beiting with a smile. Li Beiting narrowed his eyes and looked up, with an invisible smile on the corner of his mouth.

He nodded: "Drink."

“Good.”

Song Yan turned around quickly and went out to pour water.

Qiao Muchen held his chin in a tangled way: "I said Brother Ting, why did he call your brother? You are not going to develop him into your younger brother, is it really exciting to be a matter of orthopedics in the next year..."

He looked at the door faintly, and Song Yan was like a golden retriever who was pleasing to his master, and he almost shook his tail.

He was so frightened that his eyes disappeared when he smiled.

And Li Beiting enjoyed it quite well.

"Shut up if you can't speak, no one treats you as a mute."

Li Beiting took a sip of water and continued to discuss Gu Yan's affairs with him.

Song Yan was always on standby with her high alert, serving tea, water and documents, and there was nothing she could not do.

Until everything is settled.

Li Beiting closed the document with a beautiful hand and tilted his head to look at him.

Thin lips opened: "When are you going to get rid of your wild woman?"

Well……

Song Yan scratched her head and smiled awkwardly: "I, go now?"

It's already midnight now, so I can go out and see Songcheng when I go out.

"Um."

Li Beiting nodded, and Song Yan went out happily.

Qiao Muchen blinked: "Has something happened between you two?"

It feels something is wrong.

"Gu Yan seems to have discovered that I am allergic to women."

"What?!"

"He incited the women in the venue to block me, but Song Yan carried me out."

He explained calmly, and even Qiao Muchen could not hear anything wrong with this sentence for a while.

"This bastard, I will kill him!" Qiao Muchen stood up suddenly, kicked the stool at his feet, and turned his hands on his hips several times.

"Tomorrow I will ask someone to acquire the Gu Group's stock shares. For projects abroad, we will also draw two teams to do something for him."

"A few more bodyguards are being transferred these days to follow you and let Song Yan be close to you for 24 hours, don't..."

When talking about Song Yan, he found something wrong.

What did President Li just said? He was carried out by Song Yan?

His big man of about 1.8 meters was carried out by Song Yan's little dwarf of 1.7 meters?

A picture suddenly appeared in his mind, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became abnormal.

He looked at Li Beiting meaningfully, moved quietly, maintaining a safe distance, and asked gossip: "Mr. Li, will you be the one below in the future? Although Song Yan is good at skill and strong in physical strength, you can't be willing to be suppressed because of this. I heard that you will be suppressed every day and you will be suppressed every day..."

"Bang."

Before he could finish his words, the expensive antique vase of wine on the desk was smashed and the ceramics were broken all over the floor.

Qiao Muchen jumped up and shook his head: "Look, I'm as angry as a woman."

"Qiao Muchen, can I let you try what it means to be pressed one after another? Do you want to try it?"

The murderous eyes stared at Qiao Muchen's suit pants...

Qiao Muchen felt cold under him and his whole body was stiff.

"No, no, I still like women, like women."

"Oh."

Li Beiting sneered coldly, but he recalled the scene of pressing Song Yan at the venue.

His body is really slender, soft, and smooth in skin. He looks like a child. Even a young master like Qiao Muchen, who has been raised since childhood, is not as delicate as him.

He is a natural goblin.

Enchanting.

It makes people feel distracted at first glance.

I wanted to put her on the bed, bully her wildly, watching her cry, begging for mercy, and then ate the tears in the corners of her eyes bit by bit.

He coaxed her softly.

Make her laugh.

He has always hated women's troubles, but if this troublesome person becomes Song Yan, he thinks he can accept it, not only accept it, but also indulge it.

Li Beiting, who sneered at feelings the most, now realized that this is really something that is unpredictable.

When he lay on Song Yan's shoulder, he smelled the familiar fragrance on his body and heard the obviously plain words she comforted him.

But my heart is rolling and it is difficult to calm down.

"Call Song Yan and ask her to come back."

He suddenly frowned and looked out the window.

Qiao Muchen looked at him strangely.

"Didn't you just asked her to deal with the wild woman?"

"Dispose the same tomorrow."

Qiao Muchen looked out the window and found that there was nothing outside, only two bright street lights.

Suddenly I understood something.

"Are you afraid that Song Yan would be jealous if you stayed with that woman all night?"

Li Beiting's face turned black, his lips were pursed into a line, and the temperature in the study dropped sharply.

Qiao Muchen immediately looked for his cell phone.

"Fight, I'll hit, I'll hit right away."

Before Song Yan could drive out of the community, Qiao Muchen called him back by a phone call. She parked the car and sighed.

"Did Li Beiting have menopausal syndrome prematurely? Why do he always go back on his word and change unstable? If I continue to do this, will my life be unsafe?"

She looked at the study room where the lights were still on and completely accepted her fate.

"The master I chose will be spoiled with tears in my eyes. Who made him rich?"

She went upstairs, but before the lights in the study were turned off, Qiao Muchen had already left.

He told the butler that he asked him to send some food to Li Beiting, and Song Yan went back to the room to sleep.

At seven o'clock the next morning, she got up on time. Li Beiting had already had breakfast in the restaurant. When he saw her coming down, he waved his hand to let her sit.

Song Yan walked over.

"Mr. Li, I won't eat early..."

"Hmm?" He hummed a monosyllable in his nose, full of threat.

Song Yan immediately became timid and sat beside her obediently. The butler immediately asked someone to prepare a breakfast and deliver it to him.

"have eaten."

Li Beiting knocked on the table.

Song Yan pouted: "Oh."

"I'll give you a day off today, and I'll show up at the company on time at 4 pm."

Li Beiting took out the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully.

"yes."
To be continued...