Free Web NovelChapter 1969: Chapter 654: Filling Pits Together (Daily Life)_2
She had finished washing up and was wearing a plain white T-shirt, her long black hair casually tied into a low ponytail with a simple hair tie.
Her smooth, full forehead and graceful swan-like neck were exposed.
Without much adornment, she naturally exuded a surprising gentleness and clarity.
"You’re back." Gao Mengting turned her head and glanced at him, greeting him.
It was obvious that the partner was in a great mood.
The reason was naturally yesterday’s unexpected surprise—Su Yu appeared on the hot search wearing their protective jacket.
"Mhm."
Tang Song responded and walked forward, gently hugging her from behind, his lips falling on her neck.
Gao Mengting’s sensitive body suddenly stiffened.
Blushing, she said, "What are you doing..."
"Nothing." Tang Song smiled and slipped his cold hand under the loose hem of her T-shirt.
"Tang Song! Your... your hands are so cold! Take them away quickly!"
She shouted in embarrassment and annoyance, trying to pry away the mischievous hand on her body.
However, Tang Song’s hand remained unmoving, slowly moving up her warm and delicate abdomen.
"Ah!"
The cold stimulus met the warm skin, soft curves intersected with firm knuckles.
Gao Mengting’s body trembled violently, collapsing softly into his embrace.
The room echoed with the playful sounds of the man and woman, along with the partner’s occasional coquettish complaints.
Sunlight filtered through the curtains, enveloping the two of them.
An atmosphere of intimacy and warmth permeated the space.
...
10:30 in the morning.
Songmei Clothing, the meeting room.
"...so, my suggestion is, for the Double 12 promotion, we shouldn’t spread it as widely as we did for Double 11, but rather focus more... further solidify the brand identity of [He Yi]..."
Tang Song sat at the head of the table, quietly listening to the presentation from the brand department colleagues.
Qiuqiu, sitting diagonally across, was earnestly taking notes on the key points of the meeting.
Occasionally, she would lift her head, her gaze momentarily meeting Tang Song’s before quickly lowering again.
The [Dream Flower Seed] above her head seemed more robust than before, surrounded by a gentle halo.
The meeting ended.
Everyone got up one after another, chatting and laughing as they headed out.
Cheng Qiuyu, however, remained seated, not moving.
After everyone else had left, Tang Song came to her side and asked with a smile, "What’s up, Qiuqiu?"
"President Tang, I... I want to take three days off next week."
"Of course, you can." Tang Song leaned leisurely against the edge of the meeting table, "Can you tell me what it’s about?"
Cheng Qiuyu pressed her lips together, stood up, and said softly, "I need to go back to Rong City... home."
"Oh? Going home next week?" Tang Song raised an eyebrow, feeling a slight stir in his heart.
He and Ouyang Xianyue’s character interaction task, which was planned for the end of the month, involved going to Rong City.
Of course, because the time wasn’t entirely fixed, they would have to wait for the system’s prompt.
However, the timing seemed to coincide quite well, which was rather fortuitous.
Seeing Tang Song remain silent, Qiuqiu’s face showed unease and caution, "I’ll bring my computer. If there’s work, I can do it online anytime."
Perceiving her thoughts, Tang Song chuckled lightly and moved a little closer.
His slender hand fell unceremoniously on her slender waist.
Feeling the familiar aura emanating from him, Qiuqiu, like a startled fawn, instinctively wanted to shrink back.
The green flower bud on top of her head trembled violently along with her.
Tang Song said, "You should really take some time off, I’ll give you paid annual leave. You can stay in Rong City for a few more days at your discretion."
Through dreams, he knew about Qiuqiu’s past and family situation.
Naturally, he understood what going home meant to her.
Just so happens he also had to go, so he could give this poor girl a big surprise.
At that time, they could also wander around Rong City together, nurturing their relationship, soothing her emotions.
After all, all of her issues stem from that gray childhood.
Maybe the [Dream Flower Seed] could grow quickly and blossom into a third flower.
"No need for paid leave... I’ll just take unpaid leave." Cheng Qiuyu stubbornly shook her head.
Tang Song chuckled and suddenly leaned in, planting a kiss on her burning cheek.
"President Tang..."
Qiuqiu quickly and nervously glanced at the transparent glass door of the meeting room, her body instantly tensing.
"It’s settled then, I’ll have a word with HR shortly."
Tang Song patted her thin back and turned to walk out.
Watching his retreating figure.
Cheng Qiuyu stood there dazed, instinctively reaching up to touch the spot on her cheek where he kissed, her gaze dreamy.
Ever since finding out that Tang Song had not just one but two, even three girlfriends, the guilt in her heart had significantly dissipated.
In its place came long-suppressed emotions.
Lately, ever since moving away from Bamboo Stream Community, she often dreamt of Tang Song, with all sorts of shy intimate encounters in her dreams.
And upon waking, her body always felt clammy.
This was a feeling she had never experienced before.
She felt her physiological issues were gradually improving.
...
CEO’s office.
Tang Song had just sat down and took a sip of water.
"Ding dong—" The WeChat notification sound rang.
He picked up his phone and checked; it was an email.
The sender was Zhao Fei.
Subject: [Update on Ms. Zhou Hui’s CAR-T Cell Therapy Progress].
Seeing the email, Tang Song’s heart skipped a beat, and he quickly opened it.
His eyes swiftly scanned the content, letting out a sigh of relief, a genuine smile forming on his face.
In just over a fortnight, Zhang Yan’s mother had completed the pre-treatment assessments and preparations.
