walked downstairs to the office building of the "Newborn Studio", and saw the words that were not eye-catching, Song Yu laughed at himself and strode in.

Song Yu had already cultivated a perfect mask, and even now he couldn't change this habit, and he swished out with a cold smile at those people, and the surrounding crowd was instantly silenced.

The "Ding Dong" elevator arrived, Song Yu walked out with long legs, and the people in the elevator talked about it as if they had exploded.

Su Ying was painting a series of ink painting patterns in the studio, and was preparing to release them as a new product for the next season, she was completely immersed in her work, ignoring the movements around her, and when she looked up and saw Song Yu, it was almost noon.

"Why are you here?" Su Ying's face was silent, and she stopped the movements in her hand and let everyone else go to rest.

"I want to talk to you." Song Yu may be as domineering as ever, or maybe those women spoiled him, leaving no room for words at all.

Su Ying sneered: "I'm sorry, I'm not free, didn't you see that I was busy with my hands!" "The words are thorny, and every step is merciless.

"Then when are you free!" Song Yu took a deep breath and endured the urge to smoke a cigarette, his eyes staring at Su Ying tightly.

"I'll talk about it when I'm free! Remember, Song Yu, now you are begging me, not me begging you, you have to beg a little bit, don't make me sad for you. Su Ying doesn't want to be regarded by others as a woman who wants to cling to the Song family, what she needs is for her to stand at this peak and reach the height she wants.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you." When Song Yu heard this, he didn't have the annoyance that Su Ying imagined, after all, he was a middle-aged beautiful uncle and had experienced a lot of things, how could he be angry with this little thing!

Su Ying looked at him with a smile, didn't answer, and continued to return to the studio, completing his unfinished work, Song Yu stood in the hospitality room, looking at Su Ying not far away, people say that serious men are the most handsome, and serious women are not too much, and now Su Ying also makes Song Yu feel a little throbbing, but unfortunately it is only a trance that dissipates without a trace.

When it was six o'clock in the afternoon, Su Ying slowly finished today's day's work, looking at Song Yu who was still in the reception room, she couldn't help but think of why the client fell in love with such a man, and now she finally understands, because such a man has means and can flirt, he understands all your needs, grasps your weaknesses, and then attacks, and then attacks, and rarely escapes the cage he weaved.

"Let's go! I'll treat you to dinner. Su Ying took Song Yu to a French restaurant with a relatively good environment, the consumption level here is still within her own acceptable range, let her take this playboy to those big restaurants, just think about it, she doesn't have so much money!

"It's a privilege to serve a lady." Although the relationship between the two is not good, and even after this incident, it can be regarded as bad, but Song Yu still maintained a gentlemanly posture, opened the door for her, and pulled a chair.

"No matter how nice you are to me, it seems that we only have the dissolution of the marriage contract as a topic to talk about." Su Ying is also hard-hearted, and she really can't have any good feelings for such a man.

"Then let's talk about the topics that can be discussed, now the Xia family needs this marriage contract, and the Song family also needs this marriage, isn't it good to maintain the current state!" Song Yu is worthy of being a veteran of the love scene, and he grasped the main tone of the topic from the beginning.

"There is no room to talk about the dissolution of the marriage contract, I must dissolve it, not to mention, you already have a child, and if I join you again, won't I become a third party in other people's mouths! The dignified fiancée has fallen to the point of becoming someone else's junior, but it is something that only you, Song Yu, can do. Su Ying sneered.

"What child?" Song Yu frowned, and spread his hands to show that he didn't know.

"And what is this?" Su Ying directly threw a document in Song Yu's face, "Take a look for yourself!" I don't think I need to say more. A glimpse of a bright light out of the corner of his eye, it seems that the paparazzi arranged by Uncle Li are in place, and he only needs to play the image of a fiancée who has been "abandoned" and lost her soul.

Song Yu felt that what he had experienced before was not as thrilling as what he was going to do today, so he silently put down the piece of paper: "You investigate me and follow me." ”

This sentence is a declarative sentence, without half an emotional color, and Song Yu is not a stupid person, and quickly sorted out the twists and turns and causes and consequences in it.

"Why? I don't think there's any deep hatred between us that makes you hate me like that, even to the point of that. Song Yu picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.

Su Ying stirred the saccharin in the coffee, smelled the sweet and greasy taste and was a little disliked, so she put it down again, she still can't change this habit after so many years, she doesn't like sweets, even to the point of disgust.

His hands were folded in front of him, making a defensive gesture: "I think, there is more to us than this!" Mr. Song, I believe you don't know how important a marriage contract is for a woman, otherwise you wouldn't be looking for me here. "The real situation, Su Ying won't tell Song Yu, do you want to tell him that the client was killed by you and Song Chuxia, and now it is not Xia Xiaoyan in this body, but her Su Ying!

I'm afraid he won't believe it if he says it, and even if he does, it doesn't explain any facts.

"However, you and I don't have to meet each other in such a way that we meet, or we can win together, you have your talent, I have my financial support and business operation, even if there is no love between us, we will also make a lot of profits, right?" Song Yu is still trying to pull Su Ying into his camp and solve this public relations crisis.

"Since Mr. Song thinks so, then there is nothing more to talk about between us. Waiter, check out! Su Ying beckoned, and the waiter on the other side immediately came over and looked at Su Ying apologetically.

"I'm sorry, your steak and red wine are already being made, I'm afraid I can't return it." The waiter looked at Su Ying cautiously and spoke in advance.

"I know, it's your tip, take me to the front desk to check out." Hearing Su Ying's words, the young waiter sighed quietly, extremely emotional about the customer's kind eyes, and happily took Su Ying to the front desk to settle the bill. (To be continued.) )