As a result, Song Youyang couldn't explain anything, he was stunned and blocked the door, so he didn't let Youyou go. Helplessly, Yoyo didn't bring his mobile phone, so he couldn't call someone from the company to pick him up.

However, looking at Song Youyang's appearance as a gentleman all the time, he shouldn't really do anything to himself. Sitting on the sofa and thinking for a while, the smell of milk wafted from the kitchen.

Youyou tilted his head and stared at Song Youyang, "You have to give me your mobile phone, let me talk to the people in the company, right?" I haven't gone back since I left the company in the afternoon, and I haven't made a call, they will be worried." ”

This small request, Song Youyang can still agree. Hand his phone to Yoyo, Yoyo reached out and took it, and tugged it without moving. Youyou was helpless, relieved, and looked up at Song Youyang, "What's the matter? Mr. Song won't regret it, right? If I don't call back, we will always call the police!"

"It's all said, just call me melodious, don't call Mr. Song so raw. Song Youyang let go of his hand and let Youyou take the phone. He propped his head and stared at Yoyo with a smirk, "If you like it...... You can also call me ......."

"Mr. Song!" Youyou quickly snatched the phone, his heart beat faster, his hands folded, and he sweated slightly. She swallowed and said softly, "Our relationship is not yet to the point where we can call you by name, so be it!"

After saying that, Yoyo quickly got up and went to the backyard to make a call.

Song Youyang's gaze was thoughtful, and he slowly retracted it as Youyou disappeared into the living room. He shouted to the people in the kitchen, "Is the milk hot?"

The servant wiped the water from his hands, poked his head out, and said, "Okay sir!"

Song Youyang pointed upstairs, "Go and help Miss Youyou clean up the room." ”

The maid was stunned, "Which one?" She thought that Miss Yoyo wanted to share a room with her husband......

After all, Mr. has never brought a woman home, and even the housekeeper doesn't know Yoyo's identity. Looking at Song Youyang's attitude towards Youyou just now, they naturally think that Youyou is Song Youyang's girlfriend, but now, ...... It doesn't seem to be yet.

"Across the street from my room. Song raised his eyebrows.

The maid understood, turned around and turned off the valve of the hot milk, and then went upstairs.

The backyard let out a long sigh, and I have to say that for a man like Song Youyang, if it is dangerous or not, let it go first. No wonder so many people in the entertainment industry regard Song Youyang as their dream lover......

It's tempting.

One sentence and one look are enough to make Yoyo fascinated. Fortunately, she could still maintain her sanity, she could memorize Tang Jin's phone and immediately called.

"Mo Yuan Group Tang Jin, who is it?" Tang Jin's voice didn't sound very good, and it seemed to hide anger.

Youyou subconsciously felt that it was caused by herself, and she said weakly, "Tang Jin, it's me." ”

There was heavy breathing on the other side of the phone, Tang Jin first took away his mobile phone and looked at the phone number on it, then took a deep breath and shouted at Youyou, "Are you going to die? I don't know how to say anything when I go out! Do you know how long we have been looking for you! I don't have my mobile phone with you, are you crazy!"

It's over, Tang Jin is really angry.

It's not to blame her, Youyou didn't expect that she would be taken away directly by Song Youyang, and now the result is that she not only came, but couldn't go back. Youyou had to explain to Tang Jin, saying that he had something to do, and he would go directly to the company tomorrow.

Tang Jin frowned after hearing this, and it was indeed not too early to calculate the time. She has been waiting in the company for so long, and finally has news of Yoyo, as long as she knows that she is safe. And listening to the tone of the yoyo, it seems to ...... I'm not anxious, nothing should happen.

"Okay, where are you, do you want me to arrange a car to pick you up tomorrow?"

"No, no, no. Yoyo said hurriedly.

If Tang Jin knew that she was staying here with Song Youyang tonight, it was estimated that the roof of the Mo Yuan Group would be overturned by Tang Jin. But Yoyo said too quickly, which still aroused Tang Jin's suspicions, and she squinted and asked, "Where are you?"

Youyou subconsciously looked behind him, and always felt that Song Youyang was standing behind.

"I ...... I'm running errands outside, I borrowed this phone, I have to return it to others, I'll hang it up! I'll go back tomorrow, don't worry!"

"Hey, hey!" Tang Jin looked at the phone that had hung up and gritted his teeth, "Ning Youyou!"

Seeing that Tang Jin didn't chase after him, he breathed a sigh of relief. When he returned to the main hall, the milk was already on the coffee table, Song Youyang was looking at the email on the computer, and when he heard the movement of the sliding door, Song Youyang pointed to the milk on the table without raising his head.

"Drink some milk and sleep well. ”

Yoyo, "......" how can she have the illusion that she has been living here?

Because Song Youyang's personality is really unpredictable, Youyou sat opposite Song Youyang with a warm milk cup, and watched Song Youyang work while drinking milk.

This man is really good-looking, in terms of leisurely aesthetics, he is indeed much better looking than Gu Mingsheng.

Although it is a relatively feminine type, it is not feminine at all, and it does not give people a soft and bullying feeling at all. It's not like those boys under the Moyuan Group, they say that they are according to the recently popular personality, but when you look at it, they are no different from women.

Anyway, Yoyo doesn't like it.

Hengzhu is to make money for the company, and it doesn't matter if she likes it or not.

"See what I'm doing?" Song Youyang suddenly spoke, with a smile on the corner of his lips, "I'm so good-looking?"

Youyou choked for a moment, and now, she is not so afraid of Song Youyang. raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Song is good-looking, do you need me to praise him?"

The empty cup was placed on the coffee table, and he leaned forward leisurely, staring at Song Youyang like this, "I dare to say that more than half of today's first-line actresses hope to be favored by Mr. Song." ”

Song Youyang was in a good mood, "Including you?"

This......

To be honest, it really doesn't include Yoyo. She has been pursuing her career since her debut, and she doesn't want to think about anything else. However, she felt that if she told the truth, it might hurt Song Youyang's heart, so she lied a little.

"Sort of, Mr. Song is so good-looking, no worse than the group of first-line male artists in the entertainment industry, it's normal for me to take a few more looks. Youyou's performance was down-to-earth and generous, and he wasn't embarrassed at all because Song Youyang found out that he was peeking.

It is because of this lack of fear that Song Youyang appreciates it even more.

Song Yuyang quickly solved the problem in the email, closed the computer, and glanced at the empty cup on the table.

"Go to bed early, I'll send you back to the company tomorrow." ”

As he spoke, Song Youyang called someone to send Youyou to the guest room.

"Mr. Song!"