I Don't Eat Soft or Hard, I Only Eat You.

After Song Xiaqing broke up with her ex, she was entangled. We met again in the bar. Song Xiaqing grabbed a "shield" from the booth next door without thinking. "Sorry, I have a girlfriend." Song Xiaqing's eyes moved, looking at the "shield" and smiling sweetly. The next day, Song Xiaqing had a splitting headache and went to the new company to report. The administrator led her to swipe her card into the elevator, but she happened to meet the "shielder" from last night in the elevator. Song Xiaqing was suddenly in a trance, but the next second she heard the administrator leading her say respectfully, "Mr. Shen." Suddenly meeting the other party's half-smiling eyes, Song Xiaqing choked and coughed in the elevator. Last night, I came out as gay directly in front of my new boss, and the gorgeous fox instantly transformed into a well-behaved rabbit. She was called upon by Shen Qiu at the conference, and she echoed the call. When they met in the company, she lowered her eyebrows and smiled harmlessly and naturally. But... I don't know if it was because she was sober. After a while, Song Xiaqing actually felt that Shen Qiu was more eye-catching than she had seen before she was drunk. The little fox gradually couldn't hide its tail, so he used excuses to get close to her and test her. He couldn't hide his scorching light during meetings. One night when she went back to the bar late at night, her friends were gossiping around her. Song Xiaqing's eyes were half-bent, she leaned back into the fine velvet sofa in the booth, and sighed: "It looks good, but it's soft and hard." Later, the night fell, drizzle was falling outside the window, and the black shadow in front of her cast down from top to bottom, enveloping her. Shen Qiu lowered his head and looked at her with shallow eyes. Warm fingertips faintly traced the skin, and Shen Qiu leaned down and whispered in her ear: "It depends on what is brought to my mouth." ——If it's you, I'll take it. Mission: Food is the first priority for the people