Xiao Qingyu carried her to sit on the leather sofa. She wanted to leave, but before she got up, her waist was held by him and she couldn't leave.

His chest pressed against her back, his chin rested on her shoulder, and his hot breath spread on her neck. She shrank her neck. It was hot and numb, and she couldn't avoid it at all.

"Jinjin..." Xiao Qingyu held her tightly in his arms and kissed the side of her neck carefully...

Wen Jin tried his best to break his hand with both hands. After a long time, she couldn't break it and couldn't shake him at all. Instead, he hugged him tighter and tighter. She was almost suffocating. Her heart was beating fast and her whole body became weak...

She responded quickly and whispered: "Don't kiss here, kiss me, it will be bad if someone comes in and sees it later..."

"No one will come in."

"No, no, someone will come in..." She just came in, and there were many people in the corridor.

Xiao Qingyu held her shoulder and kissed her: "No one will come in, don't be afraid."

"...No, Xiao, Xiao Qingyu, why are you like this..." Wen Jin shivered in fear, shaking violently in his arms. It was warm in the private room, and she was so hot after doing this.

My palms were sweaty.

Xiao Qingyu said: "What's wrong with me, honey, can't I kiss you?"

"It's not that I can't, it's just that I can't stay here...please..."

Xiao Qingyu said no more, but kissed her harder, burying his head very low, even in front of her collarbone.

Wen Jin hugged his shoulders and wanted to resist but still welcomed him. His throat was tight, and the end of his eyes were hot. He raised his head as if he couldn't control it. His breath was all messed up, and he was completely speechless...

Her body broke away from the hot embrace, and she subconsciously opened her eyes. Xiao Qingyu stood up, came to her, and put her on the sofa. She leaned against the back of the sofa, leaning against it softly. She had no strength left...

It seems that Xiao Qingyu is serious and not joking...

Wen Jin was so scared that her whole body was shaking. She didn't want to mess around with him like this, so she pushed his shoulder. Before he could move a few times, someone grabbed her wrist and raised it above her head. She faced him in a surrendering posture.

Tears were squeezed out, and I couldn't say a complete sentence at once, and I even forgot to reject him.

As a result, Wen Jin was pushed around and came once.

Xiao Qingyu was well-dressed, his shirt had no wrinkles at all, and there were only a few wrinkles on his arms. Wen Jin looked at him with red eyes and resentment in his eyes. Even though he was in that situation just now, he was still so rational...

Wen Jin still admired him for this, but it also made her feel like she was being played with by him like a toy.

Wen Jin's hands and feet were weak and she couldn't button the coat. She looked aggrieved and was about to cry at any moment. However, Xiao Qingyu was still smoking nearby and had no intention of helping. She was struggling with the buttons alone.

"Can you stop looking, I can't button my buttons..." Wen Jin's voice was soft, without any strength.

"Why can't you button it up?" Xiao Qingyu blew out a puff of cigarette, feeling extremely happy, flicked off the ashes, and sat next to her, "Is your hand soft?"

Wen Jin was embarrassed to admit that she was soft. She lowered her head and motioned for him to help button it, otherwise she really couldn't button it. When did this button become so difficult to button? It had been taking a long time to button it.

Xiao Qingyu buttoned it up a few times, and there was a snap. Wen Jin asked him: "Why can you button it up..."

"Why can't it be buckled?"

Wen Jin said: "You are targeting me!"

While talking, there was a knock on the door of the private room. Wen Jin immediately nervously hid behind Xiao Qingyu, fearing that others would come in and see her in this state, which would be embarrassing...

Xiao Qingyu responded and asked someone to come in. A man in work clothes came in and said, "Mr. Xiao, that Miss Song is back again..."

Wen Jinhan's hair stood on end, Song Nian? She is back again?

Xiao Qingyu said calmly: "What are you doing when you come back?"

"I said I forgot my bag and I have to come back to get it..."

There was indeed a woman's handbag missing from the sofa next door.

Xiao Qingyu stared at the handbag for a while and evoked a meaningful smile.

Wen Jin followed his line of sight and looked over, not knowing why, and whispered

Ask him: "Why do you have such an expression? What's wrong?"

Xiao Qingyu said, "Would you like to see what's in that bag?"

Wen Jin's eyes widened instantly. Isn't that Song Nian's bag? What is he going to do?!

"What do you want to do?" Wen Jin couldn't believe it.

Xiao Qingyu didn't answer her. He got up, went to the sofa, took the bag, opened it on the spot, and dumped the contents on the sofa. There was nothing special about it. They were all for women. However, Xiao Qingyu picked up the bag.

A pen. Under Wen Jin's gaze, he took it apart.

"Yes, it's a voice recorder?"

Wen Jin couldn't believe it. When she got closer and took a closer look, she was sure it was a voice recorder!

Xiao Qingyu took the pen apart, and inside was a recorder with recording function. It was not a normal pen, and it was still recording.

Wen Jin was so frightened, weren't her and Xiao Qingyu's voices recorded just now?!

Xiao Qingyu put away the pen and looked back at Wen Jin's pale face, "Are you scared?"

"Why is there something like that? It was recorded on purpose?" Wen Jin said, "It doesn't make sense. If it was really Song Nian's, how did she know that I would come over tonight, or was she targeting you... or something?"

The more Wen Jin thought about it, the more panicked he became. It would be terrible if what just happened was leaked...

Xiao Qingyu said: "So scared?"

"Aren't you afraid..." Wen Jin still felt embarrassed, especially when she was bullied by Xiao Qingyu just now. Thinking about it made her anxious...

"What's there to be afraid of, little idiot? What are you afraid of?"

"Is that Song Nian's?" Wen Jin quickly stood up and asked him.

Xiao Qingyu hummed in confusion, assuming it was Song Nian's.

"Now what?"

Xiao Qingyu turned to look at the waiter, who also had a shocked expression. Xiao Qingyu said, "Give her the bag back. You can also make sure it's hers." ap.

Wen Jin came over and grabbed Xiao Qingyu's hand: "What should we do now?" Just return it to Song Nian like this?

She went too far and actually used a voice recorder to listen in!

This is illegal!

Xiao Qingyu touched Wen Jin's hand: "What are you afraid of? I'm not afraid."

"But……"

"I have the recorder here, don't worry."

Wen Jin was slightly relieved, but he still didn't dare to feel completely relieved. After all, it was almost leaked...

Wen Jin gritted his teeth and asked him, "Is it really Song Nian's?"

"Who else besides her is so troublesome? She really thinks that she can deal with me after getting the recording? She is too naive." Xiao Qingyu gently hugged her and coaxed her, "Don't be afraid, it is a small matter, even if it is true,
Chapter completed!