Chapter 275 Do You Love Me So Much?

Chapter 275 Do You Love Me So Much?

Jiangcheng City holds a fashion competition every few years, which has caused a lot of controversy. After being exposed by the media, it has occupied the headlines of major platforms.

As one of the three major investors, Song Yanming and his software company have been talked about a lot.

Xu Yi was more like a rising star in Jiangcheng. Her photos and interview videos were broadcast live and enlarged on the big screen in the bustling streets of Jiangcheng.

Works display and acceptance speech.

She was in good condition, smiling towards the camera without any sense of distance, and the smile on her face was always sweet and lovely when she spoke.

After Zhou Minglan was dragged out for causing trouble, Han Fei also left the scene, drove outside, and waited for the traffic light at the intersection. Xu Yi sat backstage and was interviewed by reporters.

She was polite and courteous, and spoke eloquently. After she finished, the reporter still had a lot of questions. On the big screen, she smiled and said, "Can I go now? Do you have more questions? Or should I finish them as soon as possible?"

"Ms. Xu Yi, as the first place winner of the Jiangcheng Fashion Contest, what would you like to say to the other contestants and the audience?"

"Keep going, the future is promising."

After Xu Yi finished speaking, I don’t know what he saw, but his eyes were full of stars. The camera turned and the scene became restless.

"Ms. Xu Yi..."

"Next time. That's all for today. My husband and I need to go celebrate. Sorry."

Xu Yi stood up, lifted her skirt, and ran towards Song Yanming.

The man had been waiting for her for a while. Although he didn't urge her, he followed her like a spectator from the end of the award ceremony to now.

He didn't look like a spectator, but more like a senior leader who came to inspect the situation on site.

"Mr. Song, wait a minute, Mr. Song, do you have anything to say to your wife, Ms. Xu Yi?"

"No."

"Then may I ask Mr. Song?"

Song Yanming's eyes were full of tenderness when he looked at Xu Yi, but they instantly turned cold when he faced the camera.

"If you want an interview, you can make another appointment with my assistant."

Qin Tai understood and blocked it, "Sorry, this is the Jiangcheng-level competition site, don't get the focus wrong."

The reporter was very embarrassed. Several other reporters wanted to catch up, but Xu Yi and Song Yanming had already disappeared.

From the time the results were announced until now, Xu Yi held Song Yanming's hand and jogged all the way until they got into the car. He reached out to buckle his seat belt and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Too tired, Song Yanming."

Xu Yi felt that he was not so tired even when he was carrying bricks outside. Just when he had relieved himself from the pressure of the competition, he came into everyone's sight and answered countless questions.

"I'm here to save you."

Song Yanming handed her a cup of coffee, and Xu Yi took it and took a sip.

"Be careful of the burn."

Xu Yi just drank a little bit of it and her tongue was almost burned. She hit Song Yanming and said, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

The man touched her head and said, "It's my fault."

Xu Yi snorted and placed the coffee next to him. Song Yanming opened it and blew on it, not looking angry at all.

"Song Yanming, Zhou Minglan has gone crazy for you. She looks like she is completely attracted to you. How come you are so charming?"

The man's expression immediately changed and he glanced at her.

Xu Yi laughed out loud, "Just now, the looks in the eyes of those reporters were so arrogant and indifferent..."

Song Yanming was blowing the coffee for her when Xu Yi asked, "Why don't you just take the iced one? Why do you have to take the hot one and blow it cool with your mouth?"

"If you want that, you can't drink it cold."

Xu Yi thought, isn’t there still a week left?

"Song Yanming, the way you looked at those reporters just now was so arrogant and cold. Let me look at it again."

"What look?"

"It's that kind of arrogant look with a sense of distance."

Xu Yi's small hand lifted the man's chin. He held the coffee in his hand and smiled helplessly, "Xu Yi, that's enough."

"No, you should be more fierce and indifferent."

"All right."

Xu Yi refused and pinched the flesh on his face with both hands, "Song Yanming, hurry up, you won't listen to me anymore."

"What look?"

"That kind of arrogance and indifference..."

"it is good."

The man nonchalantly put down the coffee cup in his hand. Xu Yi looked at him expectantly, "Hurry up, show me that look, let me see how cold you are."

"Indifferent?"

Song Yanming curled his lips, and there was some love in his eyes that was about to surge out.

Xu Yi sat in the passenger seat and patted his face, "No, it's not like that."

Suddenly, her pink lips were sealed by a man, and Song Yanming's face enlarged in front of her. Xu Yi's breathing tightened, and she didn't even have time to breathe because she was pressed on the passenger seat.

The dress she was wearing was covered with flower petals, which wrapped around the softness of her chest. The man kissed her very seriously, even holding the back of her head.

Seeing that his eyes were closed, Xu Yi closed his eyes unconsciously.

For a long time, the man's kiss stayed on her heart. He stared at her intently and even poked her somewhere with his big hand.

Soft, fluffy, and even a little chewy...

The man's hands were slender, cold and white with distinct joints. Seeing that he was going too far, Xu Yi lowered her head and bit his index finger.

Wrapped in the warm lips, Song Yanming met her eyes.

Xu Yi realized something was wrong and quickly let go, "Hurry up and drive, let's get out of here."

At this moment, Xu Yi could no longer ask him to look at her with a cold look.

The man's eyes were full of tenderness, which almost melted her. Just now on the stage, she was nervous and busy dealing with questions from media reporters, and ignored him.

Looking back now, it seemed like he had always been by her side.

Xu Yi lowered his head to play with his phone, opened the app, and saw his own video. He saw Song Yanming standing beside him like a protective god.

"Coffee, drink slowly."

Song Yanming handed over the coffee again. Xu Yi looked ahead and said, "Song Yanming, I was able to take first place today not because of my ability, but because of my luck. Zhou Zhiyin did not perform well today."

"Ah."

Xu Yi quietly sipped the coffee. It had a lot of milk in it and was sweet, not just bitter.

"Song Yanming, I used to like American coffee."

"You don't like it."

He interrupted her and drove the car out of the parking lot, "It's just that others like it, so you follow suit. I know you have a sweet tooth."

Xu Yi's nose felt sore, and she quickly retracted her gaze. The man put his hand on her leg, "Your victory was not a fluke, it has nothing to do with luck."

"Just good luck."

"You have the ability."

Xu Yi's heart was hit by something.

"I told you that you could take first place."

She looked at the man's profile, her eyes slightly moist, "Song Yanming, do you love me so much?"

He didn't say anything and drove quietly. Xu Yi asked again, "Say something!"

Leaving the parking lot, the sun was shining outside and the red roses on both sides of the parking lot were in full bloom.