Chapter 108
Time approaching 10:00 PM.
Yisha Beauty Salon.
Li Weiwei, who had just walked out of the store door, rushed back into the store at lightning speed and found Zhao Yaqian, who was tidying up the beauty room.
Excitedly said: "Qianqian! Your boyfriend came to pick you up secretly again! Isn't it a surprise! Isn't it unexpected!"
Zhao Yaqian paused, "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 the words fell, it instantly attracted several colleagues on 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 handsome guy, I must see it today!"
Zhao Yaqian bit her lip, walked quickly to the window, pulled the curtains, and looked at the roadside opposite the store door.
Soon she saw the black BMW with double flashes under the warm streetlights.
"It really is him!"
She instantly beamed with joy, and her originally exhausted body became energetic again.
"Hurry up and help Qianqian 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 the night shift ends late, for safety reasons.
Her dress has always been very conservative, basically long pants + loose coat + sneakers.
Sighing, she changed her clothes, picked up her bag, and walked out.
Several colleagues followed her, giggling, all wanting to see Zhao Yaqian's generous rich boyfriend with their own eyes.
After walking out of the gate.
Zhao Yaqian's pace became faster and faster, and finally she just ran.
Arriving in front of the car, just about to look inside through the front window.
"Click—" the driver's door was opened.
Tang Song walked out and gave her a bright smile, "Good evening, Qianqian."
He stood in the night, under the streetlights, his handsome features intertwined with light and shadow.
He was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt, black trousers, and brown leather shoes.
The clothes were of excellent texture and had an excellent drape, fashionable while also carrying a business atmosphere.
Coupled with his tall and straight figure with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, he exuded a calm and confident temperament, and the BMW 330 with flowing light halos.
It was like a business elite walking out of a TV series.
Instantly causing low exclamations from the colleagues behind Zhao Yaqian.
Although she had been hearing Li Weiwei say how outstanding he was, she could only intuitively feel it when she saw the real person.
In their position, they actually come into contact with a lot of rich people, and the members they usually serve are 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 towards Zhao Yaqian also became sour, envious to the point of crying.
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 beauty therapist friend standing gracefully in front of him, Tang Song smiled and took her soft and delicate hand, pinching it gently.
Zhao Yaqian blinked, obediently not resisting.
Tang Song held her hand and took a step forward: "Good evening, beauties!"
"Good evening, handsome!"
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"Thank you, handsome, for treating us to cake!"
"Qianqian, 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 in her heart.
A big smile appeared on her face, and she introduced them to each other.
The few stood by the roadside and chatted for a few sentences, Zhao Yaqian waved, "Then we'll leave first, see you tomorrow!"
"See you tomorrow!"
"Be careful on the road! Stay safe!"
Zhao Yaqian opened the car door, just about to sit in, and 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 string of eye-catching 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 showing deep envy.
Picking someone up late at night was one thing, but he even brought a gift!
"So romantic!"
"Qianqian, hurry up and see what it is!"
Zhao Yaqian didn't act coy either, hurriedly picking up the gift bag, it 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 were carrying LV bags and wearing LV clothes.
Looking at the big bag in Zhao Yaqian's hand, they were all speechless for a while.
Feeling sour water bubbling up in their stomachs!
Oh my god! What kind of god-like boyfriend is this!
Zhao Yaqian's throat rolled, a bit unbelievable.
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 also 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: "Qianqian, 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.
Curiously picking it up to look, the front was a picture of a mobile phone.
"There's even an extra gift?"
"It's an iPhone 14 Pro."
"Good guy, it's the 1TB version, it costs over ten thousand!"
The colleagues' eyes were all red.
Zhao Yaqian touched the phone box in her hand, unable to put it down.
The phone she was using now really needed to be changed, the memory wasn't enough, the photos weren't clear, before it was because she had no money and couldn't bear to.
Never expected Tang Song to send a top-of-the-line 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.
The colleagues hurriedly stepped forward, some holding the gift bag, some supporting the gift box.
Zhao Yaqian couldn't wait to lift the lid, carefully opening the white bag wrapped inside, revealing the bag inside.
Carrying the bag in front of her, she examined it carefully.
LV's iconic vegetable-tanned leather trim, exquisite logo, eye-catching metal magnetic buckle, vegetable-tanned leather strap...
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 never thought she could really own one.
For a moment, she felt dizzy, feeling that the surroundings had become 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 about the onlookers of her colleagues around her.
Taking a few quick steps, she 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 hard a few more times.
Feeling the soft and sexy body in front of her, Tang Song's lower abdomen surged.
Zhao Yaqian's body stiffened, seeming to feel something, and slowly let go of him.
Tang Song turned around and opened the driver's door, his voice a bit dry: "Let's go, Qianqian, it's very late, let's get in the car."
Zhao Yaqian nodded hurriedly, waved goodbye to her colleagues, and obediently got into the passenger seat.
The roar of the engine sounded, and the black BMW 330 merged into the night.
The beauty therapists standing on the curb were all a bit lost, they had the material for dreaming 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 was 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 moved his right hand onto 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, turning her face to look at Tang Song.
Tang Song's face was a bit hot, he was also doing this for the first time, feeling a slight sense of shame.
After a long while, his hand moved to a different position, starting to climb upward.
A tingling sensation rushed to her forehead, Zhao Yaqian exclaimed, and grabbed his right hand, "Brother Song!"
Tang Song took a deep breath, parked the car on the side with one hand, and turned off the engine.
Unbuckling his seat belt, he leaned over and pressed on her, breathing in the fragrance on her, 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 beauty therapist friend, probably a C.
End of Chapter
