Chapter 652 Su Yu’s street photography, Lingling’s wish
Tang Song quietly felt the thrilling touch of his fingertips, and the breath in his chest was hot and rapid.
His eyes fell on the confused Shen Yuyan in his arms, and he clearly noticed that she was deliberately forbearing, but she was still catering silently.
This warm and taboo gesture gave him a strong and extreme pleasure of conquest.
"Let's make a deal first - we are willing to admit defeat, and you are not allowed to cheat!"
Xu Qing was so excited that she didn't realize that the atmosphere had gone dangerously off track.
She freed up a hand and took off her blindfold.
The moment her fingertips touched the edge of the eye mask.
Shen Yuyan trembled slightly and gently pushed Tang Song's arm.
Only then did Tang Song quietly withdraw his right hand from his yoga pants, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.
Shen Yuyan quickly looked away, her face as red as a burning cloud.
The body is still trembling slightly.
When Xu Qing took off her blindfold, she realized something was wrong.
At this moment, the three of them were hugging each other tightly in an extremely ambiguous and weird posture.
Tang Song was pressed inward by her, with one arm around her waist and the other arm around her best friend with blurred eyes.
They are like a tight sandwich.
And she is the most innocent ham in the middle.
"What?"
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Xu Qing's brain, which was a little slow due to alcohol, suddenly became more awake.
She could clearly feel the warmth and firmness of Tang Song's chest, and she could also feel the softness and hotness of her best friend's body.
Thinking back to her best friend’s previous joking suggestions, Xu Qing’s face suddenly turned red.
Subconsciously, I wanted to retract my arm and break free from this ambiguous "sandwich".
Xiao Songzi is not a good guy. He has many girlfriends and many tricks.
If he really knew about her and her best friend’s little thoughts, it would be completely over!
However, as soon as she moved, a strong and powerful hand tightened suddenly.
Pulling her and Shen Yuyan closer together,
The two best friends let out a low groan at the same time.
Xu Qing pushed Tang Song's chest and hesitated: "Tang, Tang Song! What are you doing! And you - what are you doing holding Yan Yan?
Let us go quickly -"
Because she also drank a lot of wine, her voice was a bit coquettish and without any power.
Of course, even if she didn’t drink, she had no prestige in front of the Tang and Song Dynasties. She was a complete novice who was bullied.
"I sweated after drinking, and the weather is quite cold today." Tang Song's voice sounded in her ears, low and full of magnetism, "We can keep warm by hugging each other."
"Then, you can't hold both of us at the same time, it's not appropriate." Xu Qing subconsciously asked her best friend next to her for help, "Yanyan!"
Shen Yuyan rested her cheek lazily on Tang Song's shoulder, her half-open eyes filled with blurred water vapor,
She said in a hazy tone: "It's okay... give me a hug, It’s nothing—Qingqing, why are you so stingy?”
She paused, and even deliberately straightened her body and rubbed lightly on Tang Song’s chest.
"Look, it's quite comfortable."
"Yeah!" Xu Qing subconsciously pushed her bestie, "You're drunk, Yanyan! Don't move! Let's get up!"
But Shen Yuyan seemed to be drunk and unconscious, "I'll take a nap for a while - I'm so sleepy -"
After saying that, she closed her eyes and slumped limply on Tang Song and Xu Qing's bodies.
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Xu Qing froze in place, not daring to move.
Feeling the physical contact between the two of them, breathing in two different body fragrances.
Tang and Song lowered their heads, their eyes blazing and dangerous.
The flame in my heart can no longer be suppressed.
In Xu Qing’s exclamation, she held her lips in her mouth.
Xu Qing’s eyes widened, but she only persisted for a few seconds. Her body gradually softened under the alcohol and the strong masculine scent of the Tang and Song Dynasties.
In the dimly lit living room, the neon and lights outside the window were flowing and flickering.
The smell of warmth and intoxication ferments in the air.
The three of them are close together, their posture is extremely warm.
Breathing intertwined, as if the air was burning.
Tang Song's hands slid down Shen Yuyan's waistline again and covered the tight black yoga pants again.
The touch of his fingertips made the fire in his heart grow stronger.
Gradually, Xu Qing became drunk.
Immersed in the passionate kiss of the Tang and Song Dynasties, my breathing was rapid, my heartbeat was chaotic, and I felt the warmth of my boyfriend and my best friend close to me at the same time.
The night is getting darker.
On the winter night outside the window, the evening wind made a sound. Shen Yuyan, who was so drunk that she was "unconscious", curled up on the big sofa, her eyes were half closed, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her breathing was long and shallow.
It looks like he has fallen into a deep sleep.
And in the corner on the other side.
The figures of Xu Qing and Tang and Song overlapped.
Her maid uniform was a little messy, and her skirt was rolled up.
The stockings outline the slender calves, which are particularly eye-catching under the light.
After a while.
Xu Qing bit her lower lip and struggled to squeeze out a sentence, "Put - put Yanyan in the bedroom - you will get sick if you sleep here -"
Tang Song did not stop, and said in a low voice: "Let's talk later, we don't have time now.
“Well, Xu Qing’s voice was blocked again.
She looked at her best friend not far away from the corner of her eye, and then looked at the Tang and Song Dynasties above.
Physical throbbing and psychological shame are mixed together.
It burned her nerves like strong liquor.
【This development has gone too far! (A; three; A)]
[Ahhhhh! ! What the hell am I doing! 】
【Am I also a pervert? In front of her best friend—
Xu Qing’s whole body was about to explode.
My face was as red as if it was bleeding, my head was so hot, but my body was completely uncontrollable.
Unprecedented excitement.
It was as if the plot of the novel she had written came to life through the dimensional wall and came to her.
The whole world has become illusory and unreal at this moment.
November 23, 2023, Thursday.
Beicheng Garden.
At six-thirty in the morning, the alarm clock rang on time in the warm bedroom.
Yao Lingling took out a hand from the soft and warm quilt, skillfully passed it across the screen of her phone, and pressed the reminder.
He sat up, scratched his messy hair, yawned, and his thoughts gradually cleared up.
Picked up the phone and checked the weather forecast first.
Then open the WeChat pinned chat box.
He left a message: "(! 1) Good morning, little brother~ It is sunny in Yancheng today, the temperature is -110℃, and the wind is a bit strong. The dressing suggestions are as follows...
After sending this "Exclusive Weather Forecast".
While she was waiting expectantly for a reply, she looked at her new home with a smile that couldn't be hidden on her face.
This is the first morning when she officially moves into her new home.
Last weekend, she and Qiuqiu got the key from senior Xu Qing.
Because the house itself was well taken care of, they hardly bothered to clean it up.
In the past few days, after getting off work every day, the two of them were like hard-working little ants moving, transporting their "possessions" bit by bit.
Last night was the first time they spent the night here.
The overall feeling is indeed much better than the previous Xingchen Garden Community.
The building is newer, better decorated, and the heating is more powerful.
Moreover, there are a lot of houses for rent in the community here. Li Shumin and Zhang Jiahong have already planned to move here next month when the rent there is due.
By then, they will be able to play together in the same community again.
"Buzz buzz——"
[Tang Song: "Copy that, did you just get up? It's very cold this morning, don't choose to exercise outdoors."]
Seeing this reply with concern, Yao Lingling's mood instantly lifted.
I typed loudly: "Okay, I'll do some fitness indoors. By the way, senior, you won't come to the company this week. I can't see your handsome face. I feel like my eyes have lost their energy and I can't concentrate on my work. When will you come back?"
Tang Song seems to be very busy this week and has never been to the company.
I heard him say on WeChat that he went back to his hometown to attend the school anniversary, but now he seems to be attending some very important meeting, organized by the government’s Development and Reform Commission.
[Tang Song: "Let's go tomorrow, I have to have the last meeting today."]
"Buzz buzz—"
[Tang and Song Dynasties: Selfie.jpg]
Yao Lingling's heart skipped a beat and she quickly clicked on the photo.
In the photo, Tang Song has just finished exercising. The broken hair on his forehead is still wet with sweat. The exposed upper body has tight and smooth muscle lines, full of strength and beauty.
With just one glance, Lingling felt her cheeks were hot, her heartbeat was racing, and her mouth was dry.
The room became a little hot and humid in the winter morning.
But fortunately, she also knows some magical "water magic".
So, she just sat up and got into bed again.
A pair of pajama pants was kicked out.
The sound of chanting and casting spells soon sounded in the room.
After a while, Lingling, whose face was red, poked her head out from the quilt.
He bit his lip hesitantly and struggled for a while.
Finally picked up the phone.
[Lingling: "w///Senior-I'm fine, now I type with both hands to show my innocence."]
[Tang and Song Dynasty: Shocked (emoticon)]
After "teasing" her senior, Yao Lingling finally got up with satisfaction.
The room she lives in is the second bedroom, which was previously occupied by senior Xu Qing.
Although the area is slightly smaller, it has plenty of sunlight. The most important thing is that there is a huge solid wood desk inside.
It is completely enough for her to use alone.
Putting on a gray close-fitting sportswear, and neatly pulling her hair into a ponytail, Yao Lingling hummed a song and walked out of the bedroom door.
Once you arrive in the living room.
Then I saw Qiuqiu, who had already rolled out her yoga mats and was doing morning yoga exercises.
With his back to her, he was doing a standard cat-like stretching movement, with his slender waist pressed down and his round buttocks raised high.
The flexibility of the body is amazing, forming a thrilling and perfect curve.
Hearing the noise coming from the side, Cheng Qiuqiu slowly sat up and turned his head to look over.
"Morning, Lingling."
Her voice was still cold, and her beautiful face had a healthy blush due to exercise, making her look particularly attractive.
"Good morning, beautiful girl!" Yao Lingling immediately came over with a playful smile, hugged her from behind, and rubbed her cheek hard against her plump panda, "Wow Qiuqiu, your figure is so awesome - if I were A man would definitely not be able to bear it, hehe."
"Stop it, Lingling"
Cheng Qiuqiu's body froze instantly, and her cheeks became even redder.
"Haha, don't be shy, I'm a girl too, okay-"
Yao Lingling's cheerful laughter and Cheng Qiuqiu's low shouts rang out in the living room in the early morning.
At some point, the two fell down on the soft yoga mat laughing.
Cheng Qiuqiu’s usually cold face also showed an unguarded smile.
The first morning in the new home seems to be particularly beautiful.
After finishing today’s “Butt Exercises” program in the living room, I also did some anaerobic exercise.
Yao Lingling returned to the room and began to change clothes.
Standing in front of the full-length mirror in the bedroom, thinking about Qiuqiu’s amazing figure just now, looking down at her slightly curved A cup, she couldn’t help but sigh.
Why is it not growing anymore?
In fact, on the day she and Qiuqiu went to get the keys, she had already confirmed that Qiuqiu really liked her senior.
This is quite normal.
Not to mention Qiuqiu, many of the girls who praise their beautiful clothes like their seniors.
After sighing for a long time.
Being cheerful and generous by nature, she did not continue to struggle.
Standing in front of the floor-length mirror, he turned around and looked at his increasingly outstanding waist-to-hip ratio, especially the plump and full hip curve.
A confident smile appeared on his face again.
She could clearly feel that Senior Tang and Song also liked her butt very much.
Last time I was in the office, I couldn’t help but take a photo.
Now, she is exercising more diligently.
And she also has one in her hand that can be redeemed at any time, allowing the senior to fulfill her "wish"!
Now that the busyness of Double Eleven has completely ended, the company has also entered a stable period.
She is almost ready to speak.
Just wait to see him tomorrow.
Thinking of this, Yao Lingling blushed, changed her clothes, and quickly went to the bathroom to wash up.
Since the weather was already very cold, it was obviously inappropriate to ride her beloved motorcycle to and from get off work.
Fortunately, Beicheng Garden is next to Metro Line 1.
Including the walking time, the two of them easily arrived at Yunxi Building in less than ten minutes.
Check in and walk into the office area of Songmei Clothing.
It’s nearly an hour before I officially go to work, and the wide open office area seems particularly quiet.
The two picked up their mugs and went to the tea room to make a cup of steaming coffee.
Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the lounge area.
Chatting, drinking coffee, looking out the window at the increasingly busy city.
Yao Lingling became energetic.
She really likes the current pace of work and life, full of hope and enthusiasm.
Live with friends and share each other’s joys, sorrows and joys every day.
My job is clothing design, which I devote all my love to, and I can create new beauty every day.
Moreover, the design team led by her has also been initially recruited.
The new colleagues are basically all well-known designers in the industry who can stand alone.
The entire Songmei clothing industry is booming at a speed visible to the naked eye.
[HEYISTUDIO] will surely usher in a more brilliant future.
Yao Lingling took the last sip of coffee and suggested excitedly, "Qiuqiu, my family just opened a hot spring resort last year.
The facilities are very good. How about we go take a bath together next week to relax?"
Cheng Qiuqiu paused, shook his head and said: "I won't go. I haven't told you yet. I may take a few days off next week to go back to Chengdu.
"Ah? That's it." Yao Lingling was a little surprised, "Is there something going on at home?"
Cheng Qiuqiu was silent for a moment and whispered. Said: "It's okay, just go back and take a look."
"Oh, then be careful on the road." Yao Lingling did not ask any more questions, and said with concern: "It's okay to ask for leave. The company is not busy now,
And your department has also hired a new designer, who can share the work."
Cheng Qiuqiu nodded slightly, but the joy in his eyes was reduced a lot, and there was a trace of imperceptible gloom.
Her mother has not stopped recently.
And my mother-in-law’s death anniversary is coming soon.
With a soft breath, Cheng Qiuqiu put down the mug.
He took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo out of habit, ready to browse Su Yu’s updates.
As soon as she entered, an entry ran into her sight without warning.
#SuyuJacket style#
Seeing the idol keyword, Cheng Qiuqiu’s heart skipped a beat and he quickly clicked on it.
What comes into view is a set of high-definition airport street photos.
It seems to be a set of exclusive street photos taken by a certain fashion media for Su Yu's flight to Europe to participate in Fashion Week this morning.
Su Yu in the photo is wearing a pair of black sunglasses, a pure black jacket, a simple white T-shirt, a pair of high-waisted overalls and a pair of handsome Martin boots.
Her iconic highlighted silver-gray hair is scattered casually.
The whole set of L00K is simple and capable, but full of high-end sense and powerful aura.
It perfectly highlights her perfect golden proportion figure.
Cheng Qiuqiu first habitually completed the one-stop service of liking, forwarding, and commenting "Sister is so funny and I love her so much".
Then he started to zoom in on the photo with satisfaction, carefully admiring the idol's beauty in his prime.
Looking at it, Qiuqiu was suddenly stunned.
The black jacket on Su Yu's body - why does it look so familiar?
It looks very similar to hers, or to be precise, the company's "city jacket".
Qiuqiu blinked, enlarged the photo again, and carefully examined the details of the clothes.
The unique laminated zipper design, the Velcro details on the cuffs, and the imperceptible [HEYI] embroidered LOGO on the edge of the hat
Her eyes suddenly widened, her face full of disbelief.
"Lingling! Lingling! Look! Look at this!"
She stood up from the chair suddenly, her voice changing the tone because of her excitement.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Yao Lingling, who was staring out the window in a daze, was startled and raised her head in confusion.
Cheng Qiuqiu directly put the phone screen in front of her, "Look at this!"
Yao Lingling glanced at it and said casually: "This is our company's [Urban Jacket], it's the most classic black one "What's wrong?"
Cheng Qiuqiu's lips moved, and her face flushed with excitement, "Look at the person wearing this dress again."
As she said that, she zoomed out the photo, revealing her impeccable face.
Yao Lingling’s mind went “Yu” and she was dumbfounded.
Su, Su, Su Yu? !
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"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Lingling's voice was trembling, "Qiuqiu - is this a picture of P?"
"No!" Qiuqiu immediately exited the picture preview interface, revealing the original content of Weibo.
The publisher is the official account of a top fashion media in the circle.
The number of comments and forwards below has exceeded 100,000+.
Fans in the comment area were frantically swiping the screen, all saying [How ironic! 】【Suyu Goddess yyds】【Where to buy a jacket! ] and the like.
Yao Lingling stared blankly at the set of pictures, watching Su Yu, the diva superstar who has almost a fault-level influence in the country, wearing clothes designed by herself. An indescribable ecstasy shot from her tailbone to the sky.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!” She could no longer suppress it and let out a high-decibel scream.
Then he hugged Cheng Qiuqiu and jumped up and down, like a madman who won the lottery.
"It's Su Yu! It's Su Yu! Qiuqiu! Su Yu wore the clothes I designed! She wore the clothes I designed!"
The excited Lingling directly nibbled on Qiuqiu's face several times, but still couldn't calm down her excitement, and even held her in circles in the air.
As a fashion designer, her biggest dream is to one day see top superstars and fashion celebrities wearing clothes designed by herself.
Appeared in magazines and under flashlights.
This is not only a moment of "being seen", but also the ultimate endorsement of the designer's value.
And who is Su Yu?
She is a national-level queen and a trendsetter in traffic and fashion.
A set of her street photos is enough to ignite discussions on the entire Internet.
What she wears is never just a piece of clothing.
It is a trend, a trend, and an aesthetic that countless girls are trying to imitate.
The four words "Su Yu's same style" are the biggest golden signs in the current fashion circle.
Soon, after the brief moment of ecstasy, her professional instinct made Yao Lingling think of more.
This hot search for Su Yu will definitely bring a wave of phenomenal traffic and exposure to [HEYISTUDIO].
In addition, it will also directly enhance the brand’s design power and brand tone.
From a new niche brand that has just started, it has been pushed onto the mainstream fashion stage.
There will be fashion magazines that take the initiative to contact you, there will be boutiques that will come to discuss cooperation, and more artists will follow suit.
Their online store is definitely going to explode.
There is not enough inventory, not enough fabrics, and the factory’s production capacity is definitely not enough.
Thinking of this, Lingling was so excited that she trembled all over.
She suddenly let go of Cheng Qiuqiu, who was still being annoyed by her, grabbed her phone, and rushed out like a gust of wind.
"No! I have to call Mr. Tang right away. Qiuqiu, call Mr. Gao, this is too big!"
As she spoke, Lingling had already arrived in a quiet conference room.
She first shared this Weibo post with Tang Song, and then dialed his phone number directly.
"Hey! Senior! Senior! Look at the WeChat message I sent you!"
"Huh? This is——"
" It's Su Yu! She's wearing that jacket from our company, and it will probably be on the hot search list soon - "" Lingling's voice was filled with incoherent excitement as she quickly recounted the "news" from the morning.
Tang Song on the other end of the phone seemed to be reading Weibo and did not interrupt her.
When Lingling finally stopped, he said with a smile: "Congratulations, designer Lingling, you are really going to become famous now.
Don't worry about the factory, I will arrange it."
"Yeah, okay, senior! I - I feel it now It feels like a dream, tell me if it is true."
"It is true, Lingling. A good design will shine on its own. Su Yu just let more people see your light, and you deserve it."
Listening to Tang Song's gentle and affirmative praise.
Lingling leaned against the cold wall, feeling her "" violently beating heart.
He was recognized by his seniors, and the jacket he designed was worn by Su Yu, and he lived up to his seniors' expectations.
She took a deep breath, held the phone tightly, and asked tentatively: "That senior?"
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"Of course it counts. What? You have already decided? Tell me, I guarantee you will be satisfied."
Lingling's cheeks were as hot as fire.
After a moment of silence, he said in a playful and relaxed tone:
"That's it. I've been just painting and studying since I was a child, and I didn't take it seriously. I’ve been in love.
You see, it’s been almost two years since I graduated. My friends are either traveling or going on dates. They show off their love in the circle of friends every day, making it seem like I’m the only one in the world. It’s like being single, actually - I’m quite envious.
So, I’m wondering, senior, can you waste a day of your time playing the role of my boyfriend?
Just for one day! How about just one day for me, a designer who has worked hard for so long, to feel the sour smell of love? ”
After saying that, she held her breath unconsciously.
The whole world seemed to be filled with only the faint sound of electricity in the receiver.
Immediately afterwards, there was a clear answer: "Okay."