Chapter 2277: Chapter 2105: Blue Moon

"Who wants to sleep with you? Dream on!" Qiao Yutong rolled her eyes at Song Xiaodong.

"If you don’t want to sleep with me, why did you undress me?" Song Xiaodong asked Qiao Yutong with a smile.

"Who..."

Qiao Yutong was about to deny it, but then remembered she actually did undress Song Xiaodong.

"Well, how do I look? Not bad, right?" Song Xiaodong threw a wink at Qiao Yutong.

Qiao Yutong responded with a huge eye roll, saying to Song Xiaodong, "I should have let you sleep with your clothes on! Tire you out!"

"Hehehehehe."

"I’m leaving."

"Hmm."

Qiao Yutong stood by the sofa with her head down, nodding as she stared at the floor.

Song Xiaodong smiled and, although he had reached the door, he turned back.

Qiao Yutong knew Song Xiaodong was coming towards her.

She also knew what Song Xiaodong was probably going to do.

Hug? Kiss goodbye?

Qiao Yutong’s mind was a mess, but her body was unusually sensitive, feeling the breeze as Song Xiaodong approached, the heat from his body, the pressure of the hug, and the warmth and security from his chest.

Song Xiaodong gently hugged Qiao Yutong, kissed her lightly on her spacious forehead like a dragonfly skimming water, and then whispered in her ear, "I’m leaving."

"Tong Tong."

Song Xiaodong, in a good mood, returned home with a smile on his face, heading to sit on the sofa but was stopped by Chu Xianling.

"Where have you been?" Chu Xianling asked, looking Song Xiaodong up and down.

"Went to treat the Deputy Commander’s illness," Song Xiaodong replied.

"Who takes a whole day to treat someone? What kind of illness?" Miao Qingqing asked sarcastically from the side.

"Late-stage liver cancer." Song Xiaodong answered.

"Does treating an illness require taking off clothes?" Chu Xianling asked.

"Huh? Who took off clothes?" Song Xiaodong asked innocently.

Chu Xianling laughed, looking at Song Xiaodong’s chest, and said, "You’ve grown capable, lying now! Look down at yourself!"

Song Xiaodong looked down and realized the buttons on his shirt were fastened incorrectly.

"Oh, I’m really careless, dressed too hastily this morning, didn’t even notice these buttons are wrong!" Song Xiaodong scratched his head, saying regretfully.

Chu Xianling and Miao Qingqing exchanged a glance and burst into laughter.

"You should go be an actor!" Miao Qingqing said.

At this moment, Xiao Yingying also came out and said to Song Xiaodong, "Brother Xiaodong, I fastened your shirt buttons for you this morning, how could they be wrong? Did you forget? Are you lying?"

Song Xiaodong glared at Xiao Yingying and said, "Alright, you’re selling me out, cared for you for nothing this morning!"

Xiao Yingying retorted, "You call that caring? That was tormenting me!"

Chu Xianling leaned closer, sniffing around Song Xiaodong’s chest.

"Hmm, went to Director Qiao’s house." Chu Xianling nodded and returned to sit on the sofa.

"How did you smell that out?" Song Xiaodong asked in surprise.

"Laundry detergent!"

"Huh?"

Chu Xianling said earnestly, "Director Qiao uses Blue Moon detergent for laundry, production date: **** year ** month ** day, production batch number ****, approval number ****."

"Is that a nose? Are you a dog?" Song Xiaodong asked.

"Hmph, telling you, whoever you’ve been messing around with, I can smell it when you come back, you can’t fool us." Chu Xianling said to Song Xiaodong.

"Yes, yes."

Sun Yiyi leaned over with a smile asking, "Went to see Director Qiao, huh? Even undressed, got progress?"

"No!" Song Xiaodong denied.

"Still no, let me ask, what’s Director Qiao’s type in bed?" Sun Yiyi asked Song Xiaodong.

"Are there types?" Song Xiaodong asked.

"Of course, let me break it down for you, Qingqing is the dead fish type, Sister Xiaoru and Su’er are the tease and resist type, Chu Xianling and Miao Xuanxuan are the exhausted to death type, Yingying and I are the passionate type."

Everyone immediately opposed after hearing that.

Miao Qingqing rolled her eyes at Sun Yiyi, saying, "Who’s a dead fish, I’m very cooperative, okay?"

"I’m not exhausted to death!" Chu Xianling added.

"You aren’t? When the climax comes, you roll your eyes, lie there arching your back quivering, like having epilepsy." Miao Qingqing said to Chu Xianling.

"I..."

"See, I categorize things, makes it easier to understand, so what type is Director Qiao?" Sun Yiyi asked Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong thought about his previous close encounters with Director Qiao, although she seemed bold and irritable, actually her romantic experience was thin, her body quite sensitive, before someone as imposing as Song Xiaodong, she’d probably be the type yearning for bliss, livid and lifeless.

"Should be the exhausted to death type." Song Xiaodong answered.

"Oh..."

A group of women began to clamor, Song Xiaodong realized and said to everyone, "Don’t talk nonsense, nothing happened between Director Qiao and me, especially not in front of her."

"If nothing happened, why afraid of people talking?" Chu Xianling asked.

"If nothing happened, what were you doing?" Sun Yiyi asked.

"I went to sleep. Just sleeping, not the kind of sleep between a man and a woman." Song Xiaodong answered.

"Bah!"

A group of women expressed skepticism.

"Really, I was treating the Deputy Commander, truly exhausted, Director Qiao called me over for surgery, but I didn’t have the energy, so she said, come rest at my place, so I went, her home is in the city center, I just went to take a nap, eat and then came back." Song Xiaodong said.

"Director Qiao is nice to you!"

"Hmm..."

Now back to Lu Yaobing, on her birthday, somehow became a shareholder of a company, felt it’s not right to just collect money without working, so she’d always head to the development zone in Beishan District whenever free.

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