The next morning, Song Yujun stayed in bed and did not get up.

Xiao Qingyu had already put on his clothes and sat by the bed waiting for her. "There was no meeting in the morning, so I can take you to work."

Song Yujun leaned against the head of the bed and motionless. "I don't want to go to work, I'm worried that others will say it."

"You are not afraid when you go to bet, but now you are afraid of others talking about it?"

"People's words are terrifying."

"If you know, you shouldn't be involved with Yan Di," said Xiao Qingyu.

Song Yujun said helplessly. "Yan Di helped me with so many people at Hao Jing's wedding. I must thank him well. But I originally wanted to invite him to dinner, but he had to take me to gamble, and I had no choice at that time."

She expressed her complaints about Xiao Qingyu, and at the same time gave him a lot of face, and did not argue with him or anything else.

Xiao Qingyu touched her cheek. "You know I don't want to promise you too much, because it seems like I'll trick you into being my mistress again."

"I'm not!" Although she went to bed with him, she would never admit that she was a mistress. Because she had never asked for his money and had not asked him to do anything for her.

Of course he would still help her arrange the work, but this... was not what she wanted.

Xiao Qingyu smiled. "It would be great if you were my mistress. I wouldn't even have the right to restrain you."

Song Yujun looked at him innocently. Although he had never restrained himself, she didn't dare to date other men, right? She had dated a few before, but in the end it was still a good idea.

He grabbed her hand. "Get up, no one will say anything. I have called President Chen and refused to let her mention this matter, and the public security has already said hello."

Song Yujun's eyes were wide open, and she couldn't believe his words. "Is this OK? Will it not affect your image? What if someone talks about you?"

If a mayor takes care of a young woman casually, he will definitely be gossiped by many people, right?

Xiao Qingyu said. "I have to thank Gao Mingyang for this matter. He begged his father to ask his father to come forward to protect you. However, because this matter has too much social influence, he personally asked me to come forward."

"Oh..." Song Yujun finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Then I'm fine?"

"Um!"

"I'll go to work." She suddenly threw down the quilt, washed and dressed.

Xiao Qingyu drove a very ordinary car to take her to the bank entrance.

Song Yujun printed a kiss on his face. "I'm going to work!"

"Um!"

Xiao Qingyu sat in the car, looking at her back as she was leaving, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After living to his thirties, he finally met a woman who could worry about her. This feeling is very good.

Unfortunately, his real identity can only aggrieved her.

...

As soon as Song Yujun arrived at the bank, Gao Mingyang came to find her. "Let's go, accompany me to have breakfast, you didn't eat it either, right? Please give you your favorite beef bun."

"Not to eat." She didn't even look at him.

Gao Mingyang sat in front of her. "You really don't want to accompany me to eat? Do you know what I did for you last night?"

"..." She looked at him, not saying she wanted to know, nor did she say she didn't want to know.

Gao Mingyang pulled up the cuffs of his shirt and asked her to see.

There were blood marks on his arm, which were obviously new.
Chapter completed!