Seeing the expression on Tang Song's face, Xie Shuyu took a light breath and his eyes drooped slightly.

He said calmly: "I really admire you, whether it is character, thinking, ability, or appearance.

But you have to know that marriage is a running-in between two families.

Choosing to get married means I have to deal with the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law and family trivial matters.

I know myself too well, and I can’t do it, and I’m likely to have a quarrel with my future husband and then have irreconcilable conflicts.”

After saying that, she reached out and patted Tang Song on the arm, "I'm sorry."

There was one thing she didn't say, mainly because she was afraid that Tang Song would think she was too cold-blooded and too rational.

Her material conditions can ensure that she lives well and does not need to be tied to anyone by marriage.

Wei Guang Coffee carries her youth and hard work, and has dedicated the most precious years of life to it.

For her, this career is her spiritual sustenance and future guarantee.

If there is a huge conflict with Tang and Song Dynasty due to their feelings, they will inevitably put their emotions into their work.

She could clearly have a foreshadowing that if this is the case, the future would be a mess.

There are actually many similar cases, and they are common at home and abroad.

Rather than doing this, it is better to make a statement in advance and separate the two.

She didn't mind having a romantic and warm love relationship with Tang and Song, and could even give birth to offspring, but let's forget about getting married.

"It's okay." Tang Song suppressed his joyful mood and whispered: "I understand you. With your conditions and charm, if you wanted to get married and fall in love before, then there would be nothing I have to do with you."

Xie Shuyu slowly relaxed his tight hand and raised his eyes to look at him.

He is handsome and upright, with deep eyes, and his whole body is filled with abundant sexual tension.

After hesitating for a moment, she stood up straight and took the initiative to kiss Tang Song's mouth, "Thank you."

Feeling the female president's initiative, Tang Song was silent for a moment and said warmly: "Sister Shuyu, what would you do if I wanted to marry another woman in the future?"

Xie Shuyu looked at Tang Song's eyes and said seriously: "This is your right. I can guarantee that it will not disturb you or affect our career."

"What do you plan to deal with our relationship?"

Xie Shuyu narrowed her eyes slightly, stood up straight and said, "That's up to you, Tang and Song, we are just the beginning, and the future is still very vague. The reason why I talked to you about marriage in advance is to prevent possible conflicts in the future."

"I see."

"Let's go, it's noon soon. Let's go for a meal together and celebrate by the way."

After saying that, Xie Shuyu walked into the desk gracefully.

With her intelligence, she quickly understood from the other party's tone and attitude.

The relationship between the Tang and Song dynasties was not pure, that is, there were other women.

But she was mentally prepared.

Such a man will definitely not be able to control himself, and he may be controlled by him instead.

Love is a game, and the loser is destined to make compromises.

The best result is naturally to defeat Tang and Song dynasties and let him live with him willingly in a marriage-free way.

But if Tang and Song win, she will also make choices.

But now she is not ready to lose, and she doesn't feel that she will lose to other women.

Tang Song stood quietly beside him, enjoying Xie Shuyu packing things.

Xie Shuyu is really thin, and her slender waist seems to be able to hold it with one hand. Fortunately, the fat distribution is reasonable, and her chest and buttocks are not small.

Especially when you bend over slightly, your round and tight buttocks and slender waist form an excellent curve.

Much like a supermodel on stage.

Soon, the two walked out of the general manager's office.

"Mr. Xie! Mr. Tang!" "Mr. Xie!" "Mr. Tang"...

On the way, an employee looked at the two of them, his eyes full of complex emotions.

Xie Shuyu seemed in a good mood and responded to them with a smile.

The elevator stops in the B2 parking lot.

Sitting in Xie Shuyu's BMW 7 Series, breathing a faint fragrance, Tang Song turned sideways slightly, looking at the graceful female president in the head position.

"Boom--" the car started.

The delicate and smooth face like mutton fat jade has a cool texture under the faint light of the dashboard in the car.

The female president wearing a black professional attire and in the dim basement is extremely charming.

"What's wrong?" Xie Shuyu elegantly fastened his seat belt, straightened his back, and showed dignity in every move.

A few strands of hair gently hang down on both sides of her cheeks, adding a bit of casual charm to her.

Different women have different feelings.

The demeanor and temperament shown by the female president made Tang Song, who had just had close contact with her, feel hot.

I couldn't help but get up and kiss her, and took her lips tightly, sucked and licked it gently.

Xie Shuyu raised her eyebrows, but did not refuse.

In the closed carriage, the perception seemed to be several times more sensitive.

The fresh breath, warm touch, and scorching vision made her heart beat faster and her whole body was numb.

No matter how calm, rational and mature she is, this is her first time in love, and today is also her first kiss.

There was an unspeakable throbbing in my heart.

"Okay, it's time to set off. If it's late, there will be no good seat in the restaurant." Xie Shuyu twisted her body and whispered: "Where do you want to eat?"

Tang and Song dynasties said without hesitation: "Yanbin Tower."

"Well..." Xie Shuyu pursed her lips and said nothing, as if she understood what he meant.

More than 4 months ago, the first time they had a formal dinner was in Yanbinlou.

I remember that Tang Song dressed up carefully at that time and obviously attached great importance to that date.

However, because of Wang Yunping's appearance, he did not eat happily.

Soon, the black BMW 7 Series started slowly.

Tang Song, who was sitting in the passenger seat, always had a bright smile on his lips.

Although the female president always kept her mouth shut and motionless when kissing, he believed that it would not take long to break through her confinement and achieve the achievement of a tongue kiss.

Tang Song chuckled and turned on the music player of the car computer.

A faint music floated in the carriage.

The song is an old English song "You're Beautiful".

"BGM:My life iy love is..."

Listening to the gentle music, looking at the handsome young man in the eyes, Xie Shuyu, who was sitting in the main driver, raised her mouth and her fingers jumped gently to the singing.

It seems that it's good to start a relationship.

...

6 pm.

"Boom boom boom boom" amid the roar of the engine.

The silver-gray Porsche 911 drove into the premium apartment of Lanfeng International.

"Click--" Lin Muxue walked out with a bag and carrying an exquisite insulation bag.

On the way to the elevator, I couldn't help but look back at my beloved car again, and then I continued to walk forward with satisfaction.

I got into the elevator and looked at the beautiful girl in the mirror.

Lin Muxue chuckled, took out her cell phone from her bag, and drew a charming look, taking a few photos "Chakkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk

The elevator stopped slowly.

Lin Muxue hummed a song and opened the door to 2002.

"Xiaoxue, you're back!" Xu Ning, who was watching TV in the living room, trotted over and took the initiative to take the things from her. "What do you want to eat? I bought a lot of dishes today to make for you."

"No need, I'll bring the meal back."

Xu Ning looked at the heavy insulation bag on his hand and said curiously: "Did you bring your meal? Is that right?"

Lin Muxue said "um" and changed into slippers, unbuttoned two buttons, and leaned lazily on the sofa in the living room.

"This is our company's lunch box, I brought two of them back."

"What box lunch is so heavy?" Xu Ning murmured and put the insulation bag on the coffee table.
To be continued...