Chapter 231 Song Yuqian, You Will Never Get Married

Chapter 231 Song Yuqian, You Will Never Get Married

Xu Yi's hair spread out on the soft white pillow. It was a narrow single bed, with the man on top and the woman on the bottom, leaving some space to avoid crushing her.

The kiss fell gently, yet with a hint of overbearing punishment.

Xu Yi was subconsciously thinking that, in accordance with the tone of the domineering CEO in the novel, he should at least ask at this moment: Has he ever touched you like this?

But Song Yanming said nothing, he just kissed her, and as time went on, he became more gentle.

The kiss made Xu Yi feel warm in the heart and relaxed both physically and mentally.

After a while, he kept a distance from him. Xu Yi looked at his tall, cold, white shadow and reached out to touch it.

Song Yanming grabbed her hand that was moving on his nose and said, "Be quiet and stop moving around."

"Then don't flip around."

"I'll turn mine."

"I'll go my way."

Xu Yi was about to get out of bed when the man grabbed her wrist and pressed her down on the bed again.

The bed sank slightly, and standing at the door, I could see the quilt rising and falling.

Song Yuqian came with Qin Moyu. They quickly put the things at the door and closed it gently.

"Tsk tsk, that's too corny. Is my brother a pervert? It's daytime now and he doesn't care about his reputation, but I do..."

Qin Moyu hooked the car keys and said coldly, "What does this have to do with you?"

"My brother, my dear brother, he is like this... It makes me lose face."

Qin Moyu rolled her eyes at her and said, "You think too much."

"My brother is too exaggerated in public... It must be Xu Yi's intention. She is like a goblin. My brother has been corrupted by her."

"If I saw correctly just now, your brother is on top."

Song Yuqian twitched the corners of her lips, "Then, then my brother was also forced."

"Hehe, maybe."

Qin Moyu smiled without saying anything. She knew that she had been single for thousands of years. She had never touched a man, let alone a male dog. She didn't understand.

She wouldn't understand even if I told her this.

On the way back by car, Song Yuqian complained to Yang Yue, who was talking in a nonsensical manner.

She said a bunch and he said um and oh.

Song Yuqian sighed, "What are you doing? If you don't say anything, just hang up. Who are you trying to please?"

"busy."

"What are you busy with?"

"Song Yuqian, do you care about me?"

"Who cares about you? Get lost."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Yue was puzzled. "How can I get married if I'm so fierce?"

He yelled directly into the phone, "Song Yuqian, you bitch, don't think I dare not scold you, bitch scolding in the street!"

At this moment, the office door suddenly opened. Yang Yue was so scared that he staggered and stood up from his chair, and the mobile phone on the table fell to the ground.

Gu Beicheng asked Dongzi to come over to deliver something. Dongzi saw that he looked like he had done something wrong and had seen a ghost, and was a little confused, "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing."

Yang Yue was almost scared to death. He thought it was Song Yuqian who came. If Song Yuqian heard this, she would at least block him twice and chase him to beat him.

"Boss Gu asked me to send this to Boss Song's studio. The project is now ready for investment."

"He agreed?"

"Mr. Song has spoken to Mr. Gu, and Mr. Gu asked me to inform you."

"Okay, okay, I'm the right person to make money with."

Yang Yue wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked through the contract Dongzi handed over. "Not bad, not bad."

"Mr. Yang?"

"Ok?"

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

"No, you go out."

After Dongzi left, Yang Yue sat down on the chair.

I don’t know why, but I’m particularly afraid of Song Yuqian. That woman is so scary.

When she laughs, it's like a lion's roar, deafening; when she cries, people have no choice but to comfort her.

The studio moved to the city center, much closer to Jerry's company. Song Yuqian drove back but did not go back to the studio. Instead, she pretended to have afternoon tea with Jerry.

She had almost dug out all the business she could from Jerry, but now that she was in the city center, it was not enough to rely on that small business. If she wanted to make big money, she had to get bigger orders.

Song Yuqian especially likes to make money from foreigners, but she has no way to do it at the moment, so she has to ask Jerry to come out and meet this foreigner.

Song Yuqian was wearing a black long suit jacket today, which was simple and capable. Her short hair was trimmed well, and she wore exquisite earrings, dark lipstick, and a casual metal clavicle chain around her neck.

On her wrist was the latest sports watch, and on her index finger was a decorative ring, a metal cat head.

Jerry was not wearing formal clothes today, just a white shirt, a khaki jacket, and loose jeans.

But that face is very classy.

Perhaps European looks are generally more three-dimensional, so even if they are dressed normally, they can still give people a unique feeling.

Song Yuqian stared into his blue eyes, and Jerry suddenly pushed a box in front of her.

"This is?"

Song Yuqian's fingers did not touch the box, but tried to push it over.

"See if you like it."

Jerry pushed closer to her, and Song Yuqian looked confused.

Well, how can I give her something?

"I wasn't here for a while. I was on business."

"Oh."

Song Yuqian took a sip of coffee and thought, does your going to do business have much to do with me?

But she smiled in the spirit of asking for help with a good attitude, "You must be homesick when you come here, right?"

Jerry looked at her and said nothing for a long time, "Happy New Year, Miss Yuxi."

Song Yuqian felt that the name "Miss Yuqian" was not right, so Jerry said, "Let's see."

Song Yuqian opened the box, and inside was a pair of yellow diamond earrings. The yellow diamonds were dazzling. She only took a look and then pushed it over. "Okay, what gift do you want to give me? I haven't prepared a gift for you, Mr. Jerry. Your gift is too expensive."

"Take it."

Song Yuqian thought, this damn foreigner, could it be that he knew she had something to ask for, so he deliberately gave her a pair of earrings to stop her from speaking?

Song Yuqian thought about it and pushed it back, "Mr. Jerry, I'm just inviting you to have afternoon tea and chat to kill time. I can't accept this gift."

"Here, here, this is something I carefully selected for you."

After hearing that it was carefully selected, Song Yuqian refused to accept it.

When Chinese people give gifts, they must never say that they have carefully selected them and put a lot of thought into them, because no one would dare to accept them if they do so. People who don't know will think that the other party is asking them to do something big.

Generally, people will just say, "It's not worth much, it's a little gadget, I don't use it at home... I just happened to give it to you," and so on, and only then will the other party dare to accept it.

"No, Mr. Jerry, this is too precious."

Whether it was a yellow diamond or not was secondary. She felt she couldn’t bear the careful selection of these four words.

"Take it."

Jerry looked determined and put the box in her hand. "Take it. I still want to discuss cooperation with you. Don't be polite to me."

Hearing this, Song Yuqian had to take it even if she didn't want to. "Thank you then."

She laughed, thinking that she had to return the favor. "What cooperation are you talking about, Mr. Jerry? Do you know a foreign-funded enterprise that needs a partner?"