Chapter 518 His Promises Are Bullshit

Song Yanming decided to have a good chat with Xu Yi about her dream after the Milan competition.

Maybe there will be a result.

He didn't want to talk now. He didn't want to hear Xu Yi say that he might be a figment of his imagination.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He felt that she was truly heartless. He had been raising her since she was a child, tutoring her when she grew up, and worrying about her in every aspect, yet she had become what he called a - a fantasy character.

Not to mention making her swollen, when he heard her say those words last night, he wanted to kill her.

He was thinking about killing her in his heart, but his hands were still rubbing her legs. Song Yanming was feeling aggrieved but was also feeling depressed inside.

If he had the ability to make Xu Yi uncomfortable, he also had the ability to make her comfortable.

After a while, Xu Yi stood up, stretched himself lazily, and stopped humming...

"Song Yanming, what are we going to eat in the morning? I don't want to eat beef."

"Eat buns."

"Are there any more buns to eat?"

"Ah."

In order to take good care of Zhou Zhiyin, her parents hired a chef who specialized in cooking Jiangcheng local dishes. Song Yanming also hired one and temporarily borrowed the hotel's kitchen to steam large meat buns with thin skin and large fillings early in the morning.

Xu Yi ate with great relish, her little mouth feeling greasy.

Song Yanming ate in small bites, but Xu Yi asked him to eat in big bites, "You should do the same as me, take two bites of a bun, and eat half of it in one bite, that's how it tastes..."

Song Yanming was a little dazed as he watched her eat the buns with big mouthfuls.

She was the one who tried to fit in with the upper class, took dozens of bites of a piece of bread, and refused to eat anything other than Western breakfast.

Now she is so down-to-earth, eating a big meat bun with two bites, and it is also her...

Is it true that people only want to return to nature after experiencing the ultimate vanity and wealth?

Song Yanming didn't want to think too much. He just wanted Xu Yi to be happy.

After having breakfast with Xu Yi, Song Yanming drove her to the grass to bask in the sun and draw some pictures. He brought a tent and folding tables and chairs.

Xu Yi loves the outdoors. She wears a casual and beautiful full-skirted skirt and a wide-brimmed hat. She opens the sunroof in the car to enjoy the fresh air and let herself go.

When they got to the suburbs, they couldn't stop working. They laid out mats and set up tents. Song Yanming took the lead and she also actively helped.

"Song Yanming, is Zhou Minglan really unable to come out? Are you sure?"

"Sure?"

"Maybe Zhou Mingchen will suddenly let her out and catch me off guard."

"Are you afraid of her?"

"I'm not afraid of her. To be precise, I'm afraid of trouble."

Song Yanming looked at Xu Yi. Xu Yi met his eyes and winked at him with a smile on her face. The man looked disdainful but felt sweet in his heart.

Then I thought of what the doctor said, "Personality changes, behavior changes, emotions change."

He was not afraid of the first two, but what he feared most was Xu Yi's emotional change... When Xu Yi drugged him, she had a purpose, but it was hard for him to tell who she really liked in her heart.

If one day, her delusional disorder is cured and she returns to her previous state, although the probability is very small, she has been through so much, how could she possibly return to her previous state.

But he was worried that the person Xu Yi loved deep down in her heart was not him, but someone else...

Her feelings changed, she suddenly liked him and was very sweet with him, but she was just sick. If she woke up and said she didn't like him, didn't want him or Tuantuan anymore, then he would have no way to deal with her.

He couldn't tell whether it was Gu Beicheng or Han Fei, but either one would make him collapse.

Song Yanming was lost in thought. Opposite him stood a blonde woman with fair skin, blue eyes, red lips and three-dimensional facial features. She looked so delicate that she seemed as if she was carved.

Even more beautiful than in the painting.

The other person exuded a lazy temperament and a sense of relaxation, and took off his sunglasses.

Xu Yi followed Song Yanming's gaze and asked, "Do you want me to go over and get his contact information for you?"

Song Yanming glanced at Xu Yi, "What?"

"Aren't you looking at beautiful women?"

Song Yanming was too lazy to explain that he was worried about something else, so he reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

Xu Yi was lying on a red checkered mat on the grass, drawing, while Song Yanming was typing on the computer.

The years were peaceful, the sun was warm but not scorching, the leaves were green as if some kind of liquid was flowing in the air, rustling in the wind...

After not knowing how long he had been there, Xu Yi smelled the aroma of coffee.

She was so engrossed that she didn't even notice when Song Yanming went out to buy coffee.

Song Yuqian slept in the ward for a day, but her feet still couldn't walk. If her condition didn't improve in another two days, she might have to use crutches or a wheelchair to go to the competition.

After waking up, Song Yuqian took out the manuscript and put it on the table, preparing to stretch her muscles. At this moment, a person suddenly stood outside the door.

She thought it was Jerry, and in fact she hoped it was Jerry in her heart. He had been gone for a long time and there was no news at all.

Seeing the other person clearly, her face became heavier. "Why is it you?"

The person who came was Yang Yue. Yang Yue walked in with a bouquet of flowers. Song Yuqian couldn't help but roll her eyes. "Can you please go out? I don't want to see you now. Isn't it clear enough for me to say that?"

"Just a few words from you last time, are you thinking of severing the relationship we've had growing up together all these years?"

Song Yuqian didn't say anything, and Yang Yue said, "I asked someone about it. It's not so easy to cancel the marriage contract in their family. You have also seen his fiancée."

"I've seen it, what's wrong?"

There was a hint of provocation in Song Yuqian's words. She was very dissatisfied with Yang Yue staring at her and Jerry secretly like a thief, which made her feel physically uncomfortable.

"Yuqian, don't pin your hopes on a man like this. He can't decide his own affairs, but he still wants to drag you down. Has he come to see you during the days you've been in Milan?"

Song Yuqian didn't look at Yang Yue and closed her eyes. "Does this have anything to do with you?"

"How can it have nothing to do with me? There is no way anything will happen between you and him. You should face this reality as soon as possible... He can't cancel the engagement, so you two are destined to have no future..."

Ever since that incident, Yang Yue almost went crazy and lost weight visibly.

He regretted not recognizing his feelings earlier and letting Jerry take advantage of her first. It was obvious that Song Yuqian was his and no one could take her away from her.

"If you leave here, I won't be with you if nothing works out."

Song Yuqian directly cut off Yang Yue's delusion, "I don't have any thoughts about you in that aspect now. I don't even want to be friends with you."

Yang Yue was shaking with anger, "You just want to be played by that foreigner. He is just playing with you. His promises are all bullshit!"

"I just like being played with by him. I would rather be played with by him than ..."

Yang Yue suddenly grabbed her hand, but Song Yuqian didn't even want to look at him.