Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Song Qingtian was completely dumbfounded.spanking?Shen Xiangzhi actually wanted to spank his ass?Isn't this really teasing her?

The scene of Shen Xiangzhi's big palm slapping her butt suddenly appeared in Song Qingtian's mind.My heart was inexplicably nervous, and my cheeks were hot.This feeling lasted until Song Qingtian walked into Shen Xiangzhi's garage.

She saw Shen Xiangzhi leaning against the car door from a distance, and the scene of Shen Xiangzhi spanking her again appeared in her mind.This feeling has a primitive sense of shame, but it is also extraordinarily exciting.

She walked over uncomfortably, not daring to look up at Shen Xiangzhi, she lowered her head, her eyes naturally fell on Shen Xiangzhi's big palm.Shen Xiangzhi's hands are strong and sexy, just like others, full of alluring charm.

"What are you doing? Dawdling for a long time?" Shen Xiangzhi waited in the garage for a long time, but he was not angry at all, and his tone of questioning was just like chatting.

"I have to tell the supervisor, this company is yours, not mine."

"Isn't mine yours? You and I, husband and wife, need to be so clear."

"No, what's yours is yours, what's mine is mine. I don't want to mess with you financially. I don't want people to think I'm with you for your money."

"I know you're not." Shen Xiangzhi stared at Song Qingtian with heavy eyes, and his lips were tightly pursed, which was already a sign of anger.

"Shen Xiangzhi, thank you for trusting me so much. But, please let me keep a little bit of my own independent thinking, I really need it." She said, took a step forward and took Shen Xiangzhi's hand, and said with emotion: "Your all Everything is yours, but you are mine."

But you are mine... what a sweet love story.Shen Xiangzhi was numb for a long while, and then, as if he had come to his senses, he looked at Song Qingtian and grinned.Laughing silly but happy.

Song Qingtian burst out laughing, this was probably Shen Xiangzhi's silliest expression.It's unbelievable that a person who is so decisive in the business world can have such a silly and cute expression.Of course, Song Qingtian was very fortunate that he laughed because of himself.he loves her.

"Where are you taking me?" Song Qingtian took Shen Xiangzhi's arm and acted sweetly.

"Get in the car, you'll know when you get there." Shen Xiangzhi put his arms around Song Qingtian's waist, opened the car door for her gentlemanly, and was afraid that her head would be on the eaves of the door, so he deliberately blocked it with his hands.

Song Qingtian felt warm in her heart, how lucky she was to be Shen Xiangzhi's wife.

Shen Xiangzhi took Song Qingtian to a restaurant that she had never been to, because that restaurant was a place that ordinary people like her would never go to in her lifetime.Unlike Xianhe, she saved a month's salary and could invite Xiaotao to have a meal.

Song Qingtian got off the car, and the Lishui Pavilion was shining in front of her eyes. When night fell, this beautiful and luxurious building was completely lit up by neon lights, full of colorful lights and brilliance.

"Shen Xiangzhi, you... you brought me here for dinner?" Song Qingtian opened her mouth wide in surprise.

She thought that at most he would take her to Xianhe, or the Four Seas Family, even such a restaurant is already a luxury for Song Qingtian.I didn't expect anything more luxurious than this!

Lishui Pavilion.This is the only pavilion restaurant in S city. It is a place where you can dine in the air. The decoration is luxurious and the atmosphere is romantic. There is no other restaurant that can compare with it.It is said that in the Lishui Pavilion, a meal costs at least ten thousand.

"Shen Xiangzhi, what day is it today, you actually brought me to such a luxurious place for dinner?" Song Qingtian looked at Shen Xiangzhi in horror, she even suspected that he had gone to the wrong place.

And today is not her birthday, nor is it Shen Xiangzhi's...

"Luxury? I don't think so. It's just a casual meal."

Just a casual meal...

Song Qingtian, "..."