GBP Chapter 216 Have a child you like
Chapter 216 Have a child you like
This once again confirms the fact that Song Beiyou is dead.
Those two million were absolutely worth it.
He forcefully suppressed the smile that was about to bloom on his face and looked at Qin Shuyao, "Actually, we can be good friends."
I think we're quite similar in terms of family background and spending habits.
Upon hearing this, Qin Shuyao turned her head slowly and blankly to look at Mu Niannian, "Thank you so much!"
I'm not so desperate as to be indiscriminate in my choices.
Besides, how am I like you? I already told you to stay away from me!
After saying that, he stood up from his seat with a "bang," picked up his phone, and left without looking back.
Mu Niannian, “…”
ill!
A spoiled rich girl!
So what if I touch you? Who cares?
snort!
Nothing else matters to her now; what matters is that Song Beiyou is dead, and no one can take away her position as the eldest daughter of the Mu family.
Thinking of this, Mu Niannian felt inexplicably happy!
Qin Shuyao ran outside the classroom without stopping, heading straight for the computer science major.
She ran into Duan Yu, who was on his way to get food at the cafeteria, and called out, "Cousin."
Upon seeing the newcomer, Duan Yu forgot about getting his food and approached Qin Shuyao, asking, "How was it? You didn't reveal anything to Mu Niannian, did you?"
Qin Shuyao, adjusting her breathing after running all the way, said, "I have absolute confidence in my acting skills, no problem!"
...
Meanwhile, Song Beiyou finally had a rare holiday to stay at home.
I was thinking that today I could just relax and enjoy my life alone, listening to music, playing games, and watching TV series.
Unexpectedly, Duan Yao came upon hearing the news, and the Duan Group stopped going to their offices, opting instead for a home-based office.
They sat on the sofa not far from Song Beiyou, holding a remote meeting.
Although it was supposed to be a video conference, they would only talk for a couple of minutes before glancing at Song Beiyou.
Song Beiyou couldn't concentrate on the book she was holding at all. At a clever moment, she suddenly looked at him, and the two of them made eye contact.
Duan Yao smiled, his eyes sparkling.
Song Beiyou's expression was indifferent. "Why are you looking at me?"
Don't look at me, you're in a meeting, concentrate!
Duan Yao chuckled gently, "You're good-looking."
Upon hearing this, Song Beiyou turned around helplessly, simply turning her back to him.
Duan Yao's smile deepened, and he chuckled softly.
Instead of continuing the meeting, he looked at Song Beiyou's retreating figure and asked, "What would you like to eat for lunch?"
This question made Song Beiyou serious. "Fish porridge, please."
Duan Yao: "Okay, I'll make it for you after the meeting."
Their conversation was intimate and their way of getting along was natural and harmonious, no different from that of a newlywed couple.
While things were peaceful here, what they didn't know was that the middle and senior management of the Duan Group, who were still in a video conference, were in complete disarray.
They looked at each other in the conference room of the Duan Group.
I was afraid that I was in a hallucination.
Good heavens! What did they see?
Is that soft-spoken, gentle, and considerate man still their boss, Master Duan?
That scared me to death!
So this is what Master Duan is really like.
Furthermore, they had vaguely heard that Master Duan had a woman he liked, but apart from his senior assistant, no one knew who this woman was.
So much so that everyone was itching to know more, and they were incredibly curious about the woman on the other end of the video who had gotten their Master Duan to be so attentive to their well-being.
However, the woman's voice was quite pleasant, melodious and gentle.
At noon, after Duan Yao's video conference ended, he cooked a fragrant and delicious fish porridge for Song Beiyou as promised.
After dinner, Duan Yao finished his work, and the two of them watched a movie together on the sofa.
A sweet romance film, without any sexy or alluring action sequences, but refreshing and touching, which is quite good.
It was completely different from the vacation Song Beiyou had imagined. What was originally a desire to daydream alone turned into a shared activity for two.
Eating, drinking tea, reading books, and watching movies.
For a moment, Song Beiyou suddenly realized and asked Duan Yao, "Do you think married couples are like us now?"
Duan Yao was taken aback. "Why do you ask that? Are you thinking about getting married?"
Song Beiyou shook his head. "No, I just wanted to say that if they are the same, then there is no need for that marriage contract at all."
Duan Yao paused for a moment, "That's different. Things will be better after marriage."
Song Beiyou became interested and looked at Duan Yao, "What's good?"
Before Song Beiyou could even hear the question, Duan Yao suddenly covered her lips with a kiss.
After sucking on the sweet saliva on her tongue a couple of times, Duan Yao was reluctant to leave her lips, but then he heard her say, "We can have a child together."
Have a child you love.
Song Beiyou reacted quickly, "Can't you have children if you're not married?"
Little did she know that her question had led her straight into a "wolf's den."
Duan Yao chuckled softly, burying his head in the crook of her neck. "Then let's do it."
Song Beiyou was stunned, her face flushed. "Now?"
So suddenly.
Even so, she genuinely wanted a child, but she wasn't ready at the moment!
Putting aside the issue of having a child, she wasn't ready for anything, not even the intimate moments or sexual intimacy between a man and a woman.
Don't be fooled by the fact that she and Duan Yao are often seen together, holding hands, hugging, and kissing.
In fact, after the forced act of pleasure to remove the curse before she carried out her mission last year, there was no second time.
In other words, aside from that one unavoidable situation, he was still considered a "minor figure".
Hearing what she said and noticing the blush on her face, Duan Yao's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his voice was low and hoarse. "Not sudden."
After speaking, those lips that had parted from hers lowered again.
Song Beiyou was a little nervous, so she closed her eyes tightly and clenched her small hands into fists and placed them on her chest.
Seeing this, he said, "Don't be nervous."
Then he took her clenched fist and led her to wrap her arms around his neck.
Slowly, their breaths intertwined.
The curtains on the French windows were drawn, making it as dark as night. Song Beiyou felt it was too dark, so she asked Duan Yao to turn on the living room floor lamp.
The dim light cast shadows of two mature figures on the floor-to-ceiling window.
The moon, as white as a snow-capped peak, shines perfectly through the window.
Both wheels.
Heroes passing by couldn't help but be drawn in and gather the herbs.
A pair of soft, smooth feet were taut, and soft moaning sounds could be heard from time to time, rising and falling, making one blush.
After an unknown amount of time, even after the sun had set, the temperature inside the room continued to rise.
...
The next day, evening.
The famous Galaxy Century Hotel in Beijing.
The entire hotel has been booked by the Mu family and will be temporarily closed to the public for the entire day.
The Mu family has specially arranged this ceremony for Song Beiyou to recognize his ancestry.
It was a little before six o'clock, and apart from Mu Li'an and Mu Qianyun, almost all the members of the Mu family had arrived. Guests in luxury cars were also arriving one after another at the entrance.
"Has Bei You been notified?" Old Master Mu asked Zong Lanfang, standing at the reception desk.