Arranging the Duplex Apartment
"Good evening, Tang Song. It's been a long time." Shen Yuyan's eyes Jing Jing as she looked at this classmate she had met a few times before.
Compared to a month ago, he has changed again; his physique and temperament have become more outstanding.
With delicate skin and handsome features, he stood out from the crowd.
Confident yet gentle, composed yet free-spirited.
A guy like that exudes charm; you can sense it just by getting to know him.
"Good evening, Yuyan." Tang Song walked in with Wei Xiao and casually closed the door.
Shen Yuyan smiled slightly and gestured, "It's been almost a month since we last met, and you've become even more handsome. It's almost 7 o'clock, let's eat and chat. Qing Qing and I made the dishes tonight, try them and see if they suit your taste."
"Thank you, I can already smell the aroma." Tang Song took a deep breath and looked towards the restaurant.
The table was laden with dishes, both hot and cold, and there was even soup; it was clear that a lot of care had been put into it.
"Wait!" Xu Qing snapped out of her daze, looking completely bewildered. "What do you mean? I'm a little confused. You two knew each other before?"
She originally wanted to see her best friend's dumbfounded reaction when she met Tang Song.
Then she jumps out and starts introducing her network of contacts, trying to impress her best friend, even having memorized her lines beforehand.
As a result, the two of them started chatting and seemed to have forgotten about Miss Xu Qing!
Shen Yuyan tapped her on the forehead, amused, and said, "Did you forget the message I sent you at the investment roadshow asking about Tang Song?"
"Ah!" Xu Qing instantly became furious and embarrassed, pounced on her best friend and pinched her cheek, "You Scheming Yan! Why didn't you say anything when I was talking to you about Tang Song Investment!"
"It's all because you lied to me first."
Thinking back to her reply at the time, Xu Qing shrank back and didn't say anything more.
At the time, I felt that I had finally met such an awesome alumnus, and I was even thinking of drawing inspiration for my novel from him.
I'm afraid that if I introduce her to my best friend, she'll be attracted to her charm and leave me.
That's why I've kept it from her all this time.
The three sat facing each other in the not-so-large restaurant.
"This is braised beef I made last night. It's been in the refrigerator for a day, so it's very flavorful."
"These shrimp were bought and cooked by Qing Qing, they're very fresh, you should try them."
In a bright and cozy restaurant.
Shen Yuyan with composure and did not immediately discuss investment.
First, he served Tang Song a few dishes, and then started chatting with her about interesting things that happened when they were in school.
Thanks to her mutual friend Lu Ziming and her excellent communication skills, the dinner table was soon filled with laughter.
Xu Qing also put the matter that had just happened out of her mind and chattered and joked with Shen Yuyan.
Tang Song enjoyed the delicious food while admiring the two beautiful female classmates.
Jinxiu New City Residential Area.
The black BMW slowly pulled up in the parking space downstairs.
Wen Ruan came down carrying an LV Speedy 35.
Immediately afterwards, the passenger door was gently pushed open, and colleague Zhang Xintong exclaimed, "Wen Ruan, your boyfriend is so good to you. This car is BMW 330i Yao Night. I checked, it costs over 400,000 yuan after all."
"It's not a gift for me, I'm just taking it to drive. You know I'm very interested in cars." Wen Ruan locked the car and led her upstairs.
"That's great too! I really envy Wen Ruan's luck in finding such a good boyfriend as Tang Song!"
Wen Ruan smiled Wen Ruan and didn't say anything more.
She was on a business trip to Imperial Capital with Zhang Xintong in the same group, and she was Zhang Xintong's assistant for the trip. They were originally supposed to work overtime tonight to discuss the plan.
However, Hu Mingli suddenly ran over to Zhang Ziqi and told her to come back early tonight, saying that something important had happened.
So she simply brought her assistant home with her, and after dinner, they could work overtime.
"Knock knock knock—" Wen Ruan heavy knock came at the door.
Since there were people inside, she was too lazy to take out her keys to open the door.
"Coming! Coming!" A familiar voice rang out, followed by the door being pushed open. Zhang Ziqi poked half her body out. "You're finally back! We've been waiting for you for over an hour!"
Wen Ruan opened the door and walked in, introducing, "This is my colleague, Zhang Xintong, whom I've mentioned to you before."
"Oh, I remember you, the pretty girl in your department."
They exchanged a few pleasantries.
Wen Ruan asked curiously, "I told you I had to work overtime today, what's the matter that's causing such a rush?"
"Clap clap~" Zhang Ziqi clapped her hands.
Immediately afterwards, Hu Mingli, who had been hiding in the bedroom, came out holding a large bouquet of flowers.
The red Tulips clustered together, resembling a burning flame, vibrant and passionate.
Wen Ruan asked directly, "Was it a gift from Tang Song?"
"Hmm, who else could it be besides our Mr. Tang?" Hu Mingli handed over the flowers with a smile. "This is a surprise he specially arranged, and there's a greeting card for you inside too."
Wen Ruan was stunned for a moment, then quickly took the bouquet.
I squinted, lowered my head, and took a deep breath, the rich aroma filling my nostrils.
She bit her full, plump lips and pulled a pretty greeting card from the bouquet.
"Wow!" Zhang Xintong's eyes Jing Jing as she leaned closer. "Wen Ruan, your boyfriend is so romantic! Come and see what's written on it."
She still remembers the scene when Tang Song walked out of the rain with Tulips in his hands during the last team building activity at Huiying Creative Park.
Seeing the bouquet again now, I couldn't help but recall the scene from last time.
It must be said that Tang Song is indeed more romantic and charming than Director Wang.
No wonder Wen Ruan fell for her so quickly.
"Yes, take a look at what it says. If you hadn't come, neither Lili nor I dared to look."
The loyal Hu Mingli immediately exposed her, saying, "Come on, Qiqi, if I hadn't been stopping you, you would have secretly opened it already!"
Zhang Ziqi chuckled awkwardly, "Stop talking nonsense, just open it and take a look. I'm super curious! I want to see how my Male God makes his girlfriend happy."
Wenruan took Wen Ruan breath, pulled the greeting card out of the plastic wrap, and gently opened it.
"Clatter~" Three light cards fell to the ground.
"Something fell!" Zhang Xintong reminded her, bending down to pick it up.
Wen Ruan didn't immediately look at the fallen object, but stared blankly at the two lines of handwritten text on it.
If you remember the flowers, they will never wither; if you remember me, I will always be by your side.
[I love you]
Wen Ruan looked at the three words "I love you" on the screen, her breathing becoming a little rapid.
The last time he said those three words was when Yanjing Sky City pulled down her pants and spanked her.
This time, with flowers and a confession of love, she was instantly filled with romantic feelings.
"Aaaaaah!" A piercing scream suddenly rang out, and Zhang Xintong sat down on the ground with a thud.
The three women who were reading the card were startled.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Ziqi asked Zhang Xintong curiously.
Zhang Xintong's face flushed red. Pointing to the card in her hand, she stammered, "Sister... sister... this... Su Yu..."
"Let me see! Let me see!" Sensing something was wrong, Zhang Ziqi and Hu Mingli quickly went over to check.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them burst into loud shouts.
Zhang Ziqi took the three invitations, glanced at Zhang Xintong's expectant eyes, and nervously said, "Mr. Tang is so kind to us! This is definitely a chance for the three of us best friends to go to Su Yu's concert together!"
"Yes, yes, absolutely!" Hu Mingli nodded, her eyes red.
Zhang Xintong opened her mouth, tears glistening in her eyes.
I've been a fan of Su Yu for ten years!
The sky gradually darkened.
Bright, soft lighting gradually replaces natural light, creating a comfortable and relaxing atmosphere.
Lin Mu Xue, who had been busy for half a day, stopped moving, panting.
He began to inspect his work in the large apartment.
In the Entrance Hall walk-in closet, a row of shoe cabinets on the right is neatly arranged with various women's shoes.
In addition, there are her umbrellas, couple keychains, storage boxes, scarves, trench coats, and so on.
Two pink throw pillows have been added to the sofa in the living room.
On the artfully designed coffee table, two open fashion magazines are placed.
A pretty lace apron has appeared in the kitchen.
There were many colorful stickers on the refrigerator door.
The above is her handwritten care and reminders, along with many emoticons, full of the atmosphere of life and love.
Her toothbrush, toothbrush cup, towels, bath towels, and various commonly used toiletries and skincare products were neatly arranged in the bathroom.
The master bedroom's walk-in closet is very large; the original Tang Song clothing and accessories only occupied about one-third of the space.
At this moment, a row of unused cabinets opposite had been filled with women's clothing.
They were categorized based on different factors such as occasion, season, and style.
In addition, her treasured bags and accessories were also displayed in the corresponding shop windows.
At first glance, it looks exquisite and luxurious, and is packed full.
She squeezed her legs together tightly, her eyes filled with ecstasy.
As night fell, Lin Mu Xue lay on the soft, comfortable bed, burying her head in Tang Song's pillow, hugging his blanket, and savoring his lingering scent.
"Ah~" A joyful and melodious murmur rang out.
Lin Mu Xue's face gradually flushed, and she felt the urge to urinate again.
However, this time she didn't go straight to the toilet.
Instead, he took off all his pants and clothes, rolled around naked on the bed a few times, letting the bed absorb his scent and hair.
"If you're going to put on an act, you have to go all the way," she muttered.
Immediately afterwards, pants, shirts, and underwear were thrown out.
Large swaths of fair skin were exposed to the air.
Lin Mu Xue completely let loose, tossing and turning in bed, softly singing and moaning.
He indulged in unrestrained fantasies about his posture with Tang Song, working up a sweat.