Shen Qingqing was asked by him not to know how to answer, faltered and said, "that car is my sister."

But the driver, like an old man who has experienced all kinds of life, said clearly, "Oh, it's your sister's private meeting with your man. That's a chase!"

Shen Qingqing helplessly pursed her lips and stopped talking to the driver. However, the driver seemed to be very lonely for a long time. As soon as she reached the end of the conversation, the topic lingered between Xiao San and derailment, leaving her speechless.

She watched the Rolls Royce turn a corner and stop in front of a store on the other side of the road. She immediately said to the driver, "master, just put it down here for me."

The driver took a glance and exclaimed, "ouch, your man is really rich. This is a five-star hotel. It's a lot of money for a night!"

When Shen Qingqing saw the parking position of the car, her heart suddenly cooled. She sat in the car and watched Leng Shaoheng drag the intoxicated Shen Yingying into the five-star hotel.

Their backs burned her eyes like a fire. She didn't turn her head to close her eyes, and her voice trembled, "master, please send me back to Baiyun community, where I live."

The driver also saw her frustration and loneliness, sighed and turned the front of the car, and didn't talk to her on the road.

Shen Qingqing leaned her head against the side of the car window. She wanted to close her eyes for a rest, but as soon as she closed her eyes, Leng Shaoheng and Shen Yingying's warm figures would linger in her mind. She could only see the dark road outside through the glass and try to calm her mind.

She can't tell why it's so hard to see Leng Shaoheng and Shen Yingying together. She comforts herself because Shen Yingying is her sister, so she doesn't want Leng Shaoheng close to her. But the pain in her heart, like a knife, could not be explained.

Tonight, she has made a serious gaffe in front of Jiang Fengming and Enron, just for Shen Yingying's collusion with Leng Shaoheng. Can't she see it?

She doesn't want to think about these problems any more. What she needs to do now is to go home and take a hot bath, get some sleep and go back to work tomorrow.

It's as if she didn't see it or hear it, and hoped that the dream would be completely forgotten.

……

The night is as cold as water. The moment Shen Yingying steps out of the car door, she is shaken by the night wind. She only wears a red skirt, which can't resist the temperature difference between morning and night. However, she is still pretending to be drunk, and can't let Leng Shaoheng find that she is still awake. She deliberately sticks her body tightly to his chest and blows air at his neck intentionally or unintentionally.

How can Leng Shaoheng not see through her little tricks? He dragged her to the hotel without gentleness. When he was in the car, he had already asked his secretary Zhang to make a reservation and directly threw her into the elevator.

Shen Yingying was hurt by his rough action, and bit his lower lip to swallow back a little pain.

After the elevator reaches the floor, Leng Shaoheng pulls Shen Yingying to the door with the same rude action. With the sound of the door lock, he throws Shen Yingying on the two meter wide bed.

Fortunately, the big bed is soft enough. Shen Yingying is buried face down in the snow-white sheet. She shakes her dizzy head and slowly supports her face with her arms to make a beautiful spring sleep. She says in judo, "Mr. Leng, what are you in such a hurry to do? Just bring someone to the bed when you come up!"

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