Chapter 109

Time was approaching 10:00 PM.

Yisha Beauty Salon.

Li Weiwei, who had just walked out of the shop door, rushed back into the shop at high speed and found Zhao Yaqian, who was tidying up the beauty room.

She said excitedly, "Qian Qian! Your boyfriend came to pick you up secretly again! Isn't it a surprise! Isn't it unexpected!"

Zhao Yaqian froze. "Sister Weiwei, what do you mean?"

"It's the same car as last time! It's parked in that spot, I even remember the license plate number! Although I didn't see anyone, it's definitely him!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she instantly attracted several colleagues working the night shift.

"Where is it? Where is it? I want to see the real person."

"I've been hearing Weiwei say he's a big hunk, today I must see for myself!"

Zhao Yaqian bit her lip, walked quickly to the window, pulled back the curtain, and looked at the roadside opposite the shop entrance.

Soon she saw the black BMW with its hazard lights flashing under the warm streetlights.

"It really is him!"

She beamed instantly, and her originally exhausted body became energetic again.

"Hurry up and help Qian Qian tidy up, let's go down and say hello, after all, we ate such expensive cake from him."

"Yeah, hurry up! Let's move!"

With the enthusiastic help of her colleagues, the work tasks were quickly completed.

Zhao Yaqian trotted into the locker room and took off her work uniform.

Looking at her clothes in the locker, she suddenly regretted not wearing that new dress.

Because she got off work late at night, for safety's sake.

Her attire was always very conservative, basically long pants + loose jacket + sneakers.

Sighing, she changed her clothes, grabbed her bag, and walked out.

Several colleagues followed her, giggling, all wanting to see Zhao Yaqian's generous, rich, and handsome boyfriend with their own eyes.

After walking out of the entrance.

Zhao Yaqian's pace got faster and faster, and finally, she just started running.

Arriving in front of the car, just as she was about to look inside through the front window.

"Click—" The driver's side door was opened.

Tang Song walked out and gave her a bright smile. "Good evening, Qian Qian."

He stood in the night, under the streetlights, his handsome features alternating between light and shadow.

He was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt, black dress pants, and brown leather shoes.

The fabric of the clothes was excellent and draped perfectly, fashionable while carrying a business atmosphere.

Coupled with his tall, broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted figure, he exuded a calm and confident aura, and the BMW 330 flowed with light.

It was like a business elite walking out of a TV series.

It instantly caused low gasps from the colleagues behind Zhao Yaqian.

Although she had been hearing Li Weiwei say how outstanding he was, only by seeing the real person could she intuitively feel it.

In their position, they actually came into contact with a lot of rich people; the members they served were basically noble ladies, high-level white-collar workers, and rich second generations.

From the clothes and temperament on him, one could see that this boy was definitely a truly rich person.

The look toward Zhao Yaqian also became sour, envious to the point of wanting to cry.

Zhao Yaqian looked at Tang Song in front of her, her eyes full of joy. "Thank you, Brother Song, for running so far to pick me up again today."

Looking at the beautiful beautician friend in front of him, Tang Song smiled, took her soft and delicate hand, and squeezed it gently.

Zhao Yaqian blinked and obediently did not resist.

Tang Song took her hand and stepped forward. "Good evening, beautiful ladies!"

"Good evening, handsome!"

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"Thank you, handsome, for treating us to cake!"

"Qian Qian, aren't you going to introduce your boyfriend to us?"

"Yeah, introduce him to us!"

In an instant, several girls surrounded them, looking at them curiously.

Zhao Yaqian saw that Tang Song didn't refute the title "boyfriend," and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A big smile appeared on her face as she introduced them to each other.

The few of them stood on the roadside and chatted for a few sentences, and Zhao Yaqian waved her hand. "Then we'll head off first, see you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow!"

"Take care on the road! Stay safe!"

Zhao Yaqian opened the car door and was just about to sit in when she suddenly froze in place.

On the passenger seat, there was an orange paper gift bag, quite large, basically blocking the entire seat.

There was also a striking string of black English letters on it.

Zhao Yaqian asked, "Brother Song, there's something on the seat, can I put it in the back first?"

Tang Song, standing at the front of the car, smiled. "A gift for you, do with it as you please."

"For me." Zhao Yaqian's eyes lit up.

The colleagues behind who hadn't left yet also immediately surrounded them, their eyes revealing deep envy.

Picking someone up late at night was one thing, but he even brought a gift!

"So romantic!"

"Qian Qian, hurry up and see what it is!"

Zhao Yaqian didn't act coy either, hurriedly picking up the gift bag, which was quite heavy.

Soon, the orange box appeared in everyone's sight.

Zhao Yaqian also saw the string of letters "LOUIS VUITTON."

"Louis Vuitton!" Someone shouted, and the voice was particularly loud.

Others naturally recognized this LOGO too.

Many of their customers carried LV bags and wore LV clothes.

Looking at the large bag in Zhao Yaqian's hand, they were all speechless for a while.

They felt sour water bubbling up in their stomachs!

Oh my god! What kind of fairy boyfriend is this!

Zhao Yaqian's throat rolled, somewhat incredulous.

As a girl, she naturally knew this brand, and many people around her often discussed it.

She herself had once fantasized that perhaps one day she could own such a luxury item.

But she never expected to fulfill her dream on such an ordinary night.

Zhao Yaqian's face was flushed, and she bit her lip hard, as if wanting to confirm this wasn't a dream.

Li Weiwei touched her arm and said excitedly, "Qian Qian, hurry up and open it for us to see!"

"Yeah! Hurry up and unpack it! I want to know what it is!"

Under the urging of her colleagues, she reached out to pull out the gift box inside, not expecting to find a small white box inside as well.

She picked it up curiously to look at it; the front was a pattern of a mobile phone.

"There's actually an extra gift?"

"It's an iPhone 14 Pro."

"Good guy, it's the 1TB version, it costs over 10,000 yuan!"

The colleagues' eyes were all red.

Zhao Yaqian touched the phone box in her hand lovingly.

The phone she was using now really needed to be replaced; the memory wasn't enough, and the photos weren't clear. Before, it was because she had no money and couldn't bear to.

She didn't expect Tang Song to send a top-tier flagship phone directly, fulfilling another one of her dreams.

Zhao Yaqian took a deep breath, put the phone away, and pulled out the large orange gift box.

Colleagues hurriedly stepped forward, some holding the gift bag, some supporting the gift box.

Zhao Yaqian couldn't wait to lift the lid, carefully opened the white bag wrapped inside, and revealed the bag inside.

She held the bag in front of her and examined it carefully.

LV's iconic vegetable-tanned leather trim, exquisite logo, eye-catching metal magnetic buckle, vegetable-tanned leather straps...

The exterior design is simple and generous, the lines are smooth, showing a beauty full of modern sense.

LV Carryall.

She had seen this model on the internet before and had heard friends discuss it, but she never thought she could really own one.

For a moment, she felt dizzy, and the surroundings became particularly quiet.

After a long while, Zhao Yaqian carefully put the bag away and put it in the back seat with the phone.

She didn't care that there were still colleagues watching around.

She took a few quick steps and hugged Tang Song tightly. "Thank you for the gift, Brother Song, I like it very, very much!"

After saying that, she took the initiative to kiss him on the cheek.

Seeming to feel that it wasn't enough to express her emotions, she kissed him several more times hard.

Feeling the soft and sexy body in front of him, Tang Song felt a surge of excitement in his lower abdomen.

Zhao Yaqian's body stiffened, and seeming to feel something, she slowly let go of him.

Tang Song turned around and opened the driver's side door, his voice somewhat dry. "Let's go, Qian Qian, it's very late, let's get in the car."

Zhao Yaqian nodded hurriedly, waved goodbye to her colleagues, and obediently climbed into the passenger seat.

The roar of the engine sounded, and the black BMW 330 merged into the night.

The beauticians standing on the curb were all somewhat lost; they had material for dreams tonight, but unfortunately, the heroine wasn't themselves.

In the quiet car.

Zhao Yaqian hadn't yet broken free from the excitement just now, her face flushed, and her legs were shaking.

Tang Song's peripheral vision swept over her long legs wrapped in pencil pants, he pursed his lips, and placed his right hand on them without a sound, kneading gently.

Full of elasticity, the feel was very good.

Feeling the scorching temperature on her thighs, Zhao Yaqian's body stiffened, but soon relaxed again, turning her face to look at Tang Song.

Tang Song's face was a bit hot; it was also his first time doing this kind of thing, and he felt a slight sense of shame.

After a long while, his hand moved to a different position and began to climb upward.

A numbing sensation rushed to his brain, Zhao Yaqian let out a cry, and gripped his right hand. "Brother Song!"

Tang Song took a deep breath, pulled the car over to the side with one hand, and turned off the engine.

Unbuckling his seatbelt, he leaned over and pressed down, breathing in the fragrance on her body, and kissed her scorching lips.

Zhao Yaqian let out a low hum and slowly let go of his hand.

Tang Song finally knew the size of his beautician friend; it was probably a C.