Chapter 17 Mr. Zhou is not satisfied with his desires.

Hearing this, Song Ci was really stunned.

Although she and Zhou Lian had been induced by the old lady before, they were still a legitimate couple before, so this topic didn't sound so weird.

Now, she and Zhou Lian are almost strangers.

She really couldn't deal with this topic.

Zhou Lian's eyelids twitched, and just as he was about to find an excuse to escape, the old lady waved her hand and interrupted.

"Okay, I know you are busy, so my old lady won't stay here to disturb your work."

She turned to Zhou Can on the side and said, "Cancan, let's go back."

Zhou Can could only nod and say, "Okay."

As soon as the old lady left, Song Ci finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Lian laughed and said, "Is it so scary?"

Song Ci glared at him.

It doesn't matter that Zhou Lian has no empathy, he can still stand and talk without pain in his back.

"Nonsense, if you have the ability, you can deal with it yourself later!"

Obviously she is just an outsider, but she still has to help her ex-husband deal with his family affairs.

She has never been so filial at home.

Zhou Lian saw her angrily walking forward in high heels and sneered. She was really...unforgiving.

But what can he do?

If you want something from someone, you have to coax it nicely.

Zhou Lian ran after him with long legs and said in a lazy tone, "How about I give you an extra profit?"

Song Ci's eyes suddenly lit up. Such a big contract can bring a lot of profit.

Besides, mosquito legs are still meat no matter how small they are.

She immediately put her face away and smiled at Zhou Lian, "Thank you, Mr. Zhou."

A hint of helplessness flashed in Zhou Lian's eyes, "Are you satisfied?"

Song Ci nodded like a quail and said, "Next time something good like this happens, please think of me more, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Lian suddenly stopped and looked at Song Ci's waist with narrowed eyes.

Not to mention, he did think about her a lot.

It's just that these are occasions that are not suitable for children.

Song Ci walked a few meters away and suddenly realized that there was no one around him, so he turned around and took a look.

Zhou Lian stood there not knowing what he was thinking.

She shook her head, silently took a few steps back, stretched out her hand and waved it in front of him, "What are you thinking about?"

Zhou Lian glanced at her lips ambiguously, and said in a hoarse voice, "I miss you."

Song Ci's legs suddenly felt weak.

It has to be said that even though Zhou Lian is a scumbag, he is still the type who wants people to sleep with him.

He has broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and strong abdominal muscles, and his voice is quite crisp.

Breathing twice in her ear, she was afraid that she would surrender immediately.

At the moment, he was staring at her deeply, and his tone was so ambiguous that it was difficult for Song Ci to even think about it.

"What, Mr. Zhou is..." Song Ci deliberately took a few steps closer, "Are you not satisfied with your desires?"

She was not short to begin with, and when she was so tall, her eyesight was almost level with Zhou Lian's.

Song Ci looked at him narrowly with a pair of peach blossom eyes with a hint of smile.

It's obviously an ambiguous tone, but it makes people hate it.

It seems to be saying, "You can't do it."

Zhou Lian reached out and touched her full red lips. Song Ci's natural lip color was pink and tender, and she was particularly attractive when she wasn't wearing lipstick.

Reminiscent of a soft and juicy peach, it makes you want to take a bite.

Song Ci slapped his hand away, the smile in his eyes disappeared, and he stated lightly, "Zhou Lian, don't forget, we have nothing to do with each other now."

Zhou Lian choked lightly and said without sincerity, "Don't worry, I didn't forget."

Otherwise, Song Ci could still sway in front of him every day?

Maybe the atmosphere between the two of them was okay today. Zhou Lian didn't make any mistakes when negotiating the contract, and Song Ci took the contract as he wished.

"It's a pleasure to cooperate." Song Ci had returned to his business-like appearance, with a smile on his face and stretched out his hand to Zhou Lian.

Zhou Lian's palm wrapped her soft, boneless little hand, and the warm breath exchanged warmth between their palms.

“A pleasure to work with.”

Five seconds later, Song Ci took out his hand and stuffed the contract into his bag.

Although the cooperation between her and Zhou Lian was not very pleasant, it was always very efficient.

The two people's work styles are actually very similar. They are both vigorous and resolute. They will find a solution as soon as possible if they encounter any problem, and they will never blame each other.

Song Ci thought that she and Zhou Lian were more suitable partners than a couple.

Moreover, the quickest result of the latter is nothing more than the collapse of a business, while the former costs people and hearts, which is not worth it.

"I'm going on a business trip to M City the day after tomorrow." Before leaving, Zhou Lian said lightly.

Song Ci turned around and looked at him in surprise, "When was it decided?"

"Just now." Zhou Lian replied shamelessly.

Song Ci frowned, "Am I going too?"

Zhou Lian curled his lips and said, "Of course."

"Why?" Song Ci crossed his hands and automatically entered the negotiation state.

If Zhou Lian couldn't give a reasonable explanation, she would definitely not agree.

Zhou Lian clasped his hands and placed them casually on the table, speaking in a low voice, "I think you have no right to refuse."

Song Ci didn't know what he wanted to do, but she would not give in at all when faced with such an unreasonable treaty.

"Then please give me an explanation that I can accept."

Zhou Lian chuckled, "I want you to accompany me. Is this reason enough?"

Song Ci was silent for a while, "Zhou Lian, are you very free?"

Zhou Lian smiled and nodded, "It seems a bit."

Song Ci clenched his fists, "What if I don't go?"

"The contract is void." Zhou Lian said lightly.

Song Ci's pupils shrank sharply, "You want to break the contract?"

Zhou Lian looked at her straightly, "It depends on you."

The two faced off silently for a while.

In the end, Song Ci gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I will go."

This contract was important to both her and the company. Zhou Lian could afford it, but she couldn't.

After getting the expected answer, Zhou Lian's expression remained unchanged, and he reminded Song Ci when he was leaving, "Remember not to bring anyone with you that I don't want to see."