Back to the 80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend

Wan Chengyihai watched him get into the car under the support of bodyguards, and the luxurious luxury car quickly left the street and drove towards the exit of the hidden world.

...

Youcheng, an apartment in a wealthy area.

Qiu Qianghai came here familiarly after dinner tonight.

He was sent to the third floor of one of the buildings by his assistant.

"Boom——"

The assistant knocked on the door very skillfully.

This is the place where the boss of his family hired a girl recently, and the golden house hides the "delicate".

She said she was Jiao, but in the assistant's eyes, she just felt that these girls were really pitiful.

Others don't know, but he knows it very well.

Every girl who was hired by the boss left in embarrassment in the end.

When they saw the boss, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, or it was more realistic to see a beast, and each of them regarded the boss as a scourge.

The door was quickly opened from the inside, revealing a woman standing inside the door.

Song Yinyin was wearing pajamas at home, she saw the assistant at first sight, and then she saw Qiu Qianghai behind him.

An anxious look immediately appeared on her face, her eyes were rounded, and there was a gleam of fear in her pupils.

Qiu Qianghai didn't seem to notice, he patted his assistant on the shoulder: "Go back, pick me up on time tomorrow."

"Yes, boss."

The assistant went downstairs with great insight and left.

Song Yinyin who was standing inside the door swallowed, opened the door wide, and walked out, trying to reach out to take the suit jacket from Qiu Qianghai's arm.

"Um?"

Just when she was about to touch the man's clothes, a low, slightly dissatisfied voice sounded.

Song Yinyin immediately took two steps back.

Taking advantage of the space she made way for, Qiu Qianghai strode into the room.

He walked to the living room familiarly, put the coat on his arm on the back of the sofa, and sat on the sofa in a very comfortable posture with his eyes closed.

Song Yinyin closed the door and walked lightly into the living room.

Looking at the man sitting on the sofa, she no longer had the shrewdness and calculation she had seen at first, but asked in a low voice: "Mr. Qiu, would you like some water?"

Qiu Qianghai's closed eyes slowly opened.

He stared at the woman standing in front of the coffee table, a sharp and complicated light flashed in his eyes.

"No need, go get ready."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Qianghai continued to close his eyes and meditate.

Song Yinyin's face was distorted a little.

She bit her lip, and lightly clenched her drooping hands into fists.

After standing still for a few seconds, she resignedly walked towards the bedroom.

For a short distance, she walked very slowly.

It's like procrastinating for time.

She was indeed stalling for time, as long as Song Yinyin wanted the next experience, her scalp would tingle.

Even if she procrastinates, what should come will come.

After a while, Song Yinyin came out of the bedroom.

The home clothes she was wearing before were replaced by a school uniform.

Although Song Yinyin did not go to high school, she still knew about Youcheng No. 1 Middle School.

The school uniform she was wearing was exactly what the girls of Youcheng No. 1 Middle School wore uniformly, and the clothes were still printed with handwriting.

When Song Yinyin walked to the sofa again, Qiu Qianghai seemed to feel something, and he opened a pair of quiet eyes.

Seeing Song Yinyin in the uniform of Youcheng No. 1 Middle School and with her hair tied up in a ponytail, the nostalgia and grief in Qiu Qianghai's eyes almost overflowed.

The tranquility in his eyes turned to gloomy, like a dark vortex that made people frightened.

In short, Song Yinyin did not dare to face him so strongly, through the deep light of her missing other people.

If she had been complacent before and had such a deal with Omo's boss, now she has half regretted it in her heart.

PS: I really went back to my hometown, the recent update is not stable, I want to spend more time with my family~

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