He squatted down slowly, his fingertips passed through Song Yan's eyebrows and eyes, stretching her eyebrows one after another, not allowing her to frown.

"It'll be fine after a while, Song Yan, you will sooner or later forget her."

He twisted Song Yan's chin, and his strength was a little heavy. He lowered his head and covered her lips and kissed her, a little anxious.

Song Yan was so chewed that she woke up from her dream. Her clear eyes were still a little displeased with displeasure, and she was a little confused.

"Mr. Li?"

She looked at Li Beiting blankly, and subconsciously supported her on his shoulders, trying to push him away, but Li Beiting didn't give her this opportunity and pressed her hard.

The lounge chairs in the lounge were originally very spacious, just to give employees a rest.

At this moment, Li Beiting pressed Song Yan and the two of them lay on it. Even the comfortable recliner became crowded.

"Mr. Li, there are people outside, what are you doing!"

Song Yan was so anxious that she almost even came out of the dialect and refused.

Li Beiting held her hands and pressed them on his head, preventing her from moving.

"Whose name were you just calling?"

City?

Who is the city?

Is that woman?

Song Yan wailed helplessly: "Who did I call you just now?"

"You called the city."

Li Beiting said quietly, holding one hand beside her and holding her hand with the other, pressing her to the end.

Song Yan exhaled heavily: "That's my brother, Mr. Li, it's my brother."

Li Beiting was slightly stunned: "Brother?"

Song Yan has a younger brother?

Why doesn't he know?

"Well, my brother, the only brother."

Song Yan's voice was filled with nasal sound, as if it was blocked after a severe cold, soft but slightly obvious fragile. Li Beiting let go of his hand, lowered his head and patted her face, and found that her eyes were actually red.

Song Yan, who has always been fearless, will even have a day when she is red.

He felt that this younger brother might be a bit difficult.

"Since it's your younger brother, I have time to bring it out and get to know you."

Li Beiting's hand fell on her face, stroked it, then took a deep breath and supported her body. Song Yan was finally liberated and gave Li Beiting a blank look.

"President, I am a bodyguard, not a baby. Don't just touch me if you have anything to do."

She complained and looked carefully at Li Beiting's face.

Li Beiting's body, which had just stood up straight, suddenly overturned again, scaring her to swallow.

"Song Yan, it's an auxiliary product and a doll. What else do you know?"

His expression was dim and unpredictable. When he stared at Song Yan, he smiled helplessly.

Song Yan's face turned red.

"A man, don't you know these things, isn't it normal?"

How could she know anything messed up? If it weren't for not letting Li Beiting doubt her identity, would she have to keep these things all day long?

Is she easy?

What is the expression on Li Beiting’s face now?

What does it mean to look at the miserable girl?!!

"You won't be able to use it in the future."

Is she questioning his "ability" or mocking him for being inferior to those silicone products? His dignified president of the Li Group will one day become a winner to compete for favor with these things?!

Li Beiting's face turned black, stared at Song Yanyan's red mouth, lowered his head unwillingly, and tossed and held the corners of her mouth, gnawed and gnawed, gnawed and gnawed again and again.

Her taste is very sweet.

Like the best dessert.

It makes people unable to control themselves.

Mud feet are deep in the mud.

What's good about women?

Only she can easily arouse his impulse.

Li Beiting kissed her with red eyes, pressed against her soft neck, and the kiss gradually went down.

I really want to eat her, swallow her, and never let her go out to play with her. She is just a worry-free little guy, which makes him always worried.

Thinking of this, his strength was heavier, leaving two kiss marks clearly on Song Yan's neck.

Cyan and conspicuous.

You can see it at a glance.

This, a crazy man!

Song Yan grabbed Li Beiting's wrist with his backhand, gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Li, this is a lounge."

There are so many people coming and going, is he shameless?

He doesn't want it, she wants it even more.

How can you be so shameless?

Seeing that she was really angry, Li Beiting looked at the traces left by her body with regret, bit her chin, and then stood up and tidyed up her clothes.

Song Yan wailed: "President..."

How did he let her meet people?

There are traces of ambiguity on her chin and traces of ambiguity on her neck. Is he taking revenge on her?

"Um?"

Sharp and serious eyes swept over, Song Yan shut up instantly, and then carefully spoke again: "Brother?"

"Um."

"Is there anything wrong at night?"

She seemed a little uncomfortable, and her whole body became much heavier, and even her reaction was so slow that she was about to die. When Li Beiting came in, she didn't hear it at all. If it were normal, she would have noticed it long ago.

I vaguely feel that something is going to happen.

"Go to Qin Mo's house to have dinner tonight."

Li Beiting frowned, as if he suddenly remembered something, and looked down at Song Yan: "Do you really like Tang Yuwei?"

Song Yan was confused: "What?"

"If you really like Tang Yuwei, then you will stay in the villa today and you are not allowed to go anywhere. If you can turn back and stop looking at Tang Yuwei, I will consider it and bring you with you."

She had shown great interest in Tang Yuwei in front of him many times. The scene was so eye-catching that he still remembered it fresh.

Qin Mo is Tang Yuwei's cousin. What if she took her there, what would she do if she was overjoyed?

"I..." Song Yan was suffering, so he could only swear: "Brother, I swear, I will never look at women again, and I will never like women again. OK, anything is bullshit compared to you, you are really."

She abandoned her principles without any moral integrity and just wanted to get rid of the more than 20 million debt she had on her as soon as possible.

But Li Beiting felt as if he had forgotten his promise, and touched her head with satisfaction, asked her to clean up and go to the Qin family with him.

Song Yan hammered his heavy arms, got up and went to the bathroom, and then packed up and followed Li Beiting to Qin Mo's house.

Qin Mo is a person respected by Li Beiting. His villa is antique and looks high-end, elegant and elegant, and has a special temperament, making people feel refreshed. Even a guy like Song Yan who doesn’t know anything can tell that his family must be extraordinary.

"Xiao Ting is here."

Qin Mo came out to greet him in person, and behind him was Tang Yuwei in a white dress.

Song Yan smiled at Tang Yuwei.

Tang Yuwei's face suddenly changed, her eyes were gloomy, and even the smile on the corner of her mouth could not be maintained. She looked away with difficulty and looked at Li Beiting.

"Brother Beiting, you are here, sit in there quickly, I'll make tea for you."

She greeted Li Beiting enthusiastically, but Li Beiting just nodded politely and followed Qin Mo into the door.

Song Yan was about to follow in, but was blocked by Tang Yuwei.

"Brother Beiting, let him stay outside, you bodyguard. Thank you for your hard work for a day, so let him rest."

She looked at Song Yan with contempt, waved to the Qin family's security guard and asked him to take Song Yan down to rest.
To be continued...