Yan Yi's sudden marriage proposal caught Song Lingyue off guard, she was stunned for a long time and didn't react, Yan Yi was still kneeling on the ground, looking at her expectantly, she shook her head and left the box as if she had fled.

"Yueyue, Yueyue!"

Yan Yi shouted at her twice, she didn't look back, he took something and went to chase it, but when he got to the door, he was stopped by the messenger, and told him very tactfully that he had to settle the bill first, Yan Yi impatiently took out his wallet, lost a ticket of fifty, and didn't wait for the messenger to find money, and rushed out to chase it.

chased all the way to the house, Song Lingyue locked herself in the bedroom and refused to go out, Rong's mother thought that she had quarreled with Yan Yi, and after persuading her outside for a long time, Yan Yi ran over out of breath.

"Young Master Yan, what's going on? said it was shopping, why did Satsuki run back crying? Rong Ma grabbed Yan Yi and asked.

Yan Yi heard Song Lingyue crying, and he was also anxious, raised his hand and knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside, he scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry, and hit the door, it was unlikely, his strength was estimated to be inferior to Rong's mother, and before he could knock the door open, he was knocked unconscious by the door, and he was smashed with something, and he was afraid that the movement would be too big to scare Song Lingyue, so he couldn't think of a good idea, and he was anxious to turn around at the door.

"Yueyue, Yueyue, you open the door! I know I'm a little sudden, if I scare you, I apologize to you, please forgive me for my recklessness, but I really mean it, not to tease you. Yan Yi persuaded loudly.

Seeing this, Rong Ma turned around and hurriedly ran downstairs, and after a while, she ran up again, Yan Yi leaned her head against the door, begging hard, but the door had no intention of opening.

"Young Master Yan, use this, in case Miss can't think about it, something big will happen." Rong Ma handed the big tongs in her hand to Yan Yi.

Yan Yi was stunned for a moment, took it in his hand, looked at the big pliers and said, "Use this to smash the door?" Isn't that good? ”

Rong's mother stomped her foot anxiously, "It's not for you to slam the door, you just smash the lock open." ”

Yan Yi then understood, took a step back, raised the big pliers and smashed it on the lock, with a "bang" sound, sparks jumped out, but the door lock was not smashed, Yan Yi looked embarrassed, and there was no movement.

Song Lingyue heard the movement outside, and got up from the bed to open the door angrily, Yan Yi, an angry bookish person, was instigated by Rong Mayi, maybe something would happen, it was really a big head.

As soon as the door opened, Yan Yi threw the pliers and rushed in, grabbed Song Lingyue's shoulders with both hands, pushed her back, and asked urgently, "Why don't you open the door?" What are you crying about? You speak! ”

Song Lingyue was shaken by him and leaned back and forth, her head was dizzy, and she said intermittently: "Don't shake, I didn't cry, I fainted, let go!" ”

Yan Yi stopped shaking her at this time, but he didn't let go of his hand, leaned over and stared at Song Lingyue, who was a lot shorter than him, and snorted: "Then do you agree?" I mean it. ”

Song Lingyue's attitude was unprecedentedly resolute, "If you don't agree, I will never be an aunt's wife, and it is impossible for me to serve my cousin as a husband and take 10,000 steps back, even if we don't have these, we can't be together." ”

Yan Yi was puzzled, his eyes showed the pain after the injury, and he asked, "Why?" Do you have someone else in your heart? ”

Song Lingyue waved his hand away, frowned and said, "It has nothing to do with others, it's impossible for me to talk to you, how many times do you want me to say it?" ”

Yan Yi lowered his hand weakly, it seems that Song Lingyue is determined not to be with him anymore, his heart is as uncomfortable as a pinprick, at this moment, he doesn't know who to blame, he can only blame time, time has changed everything, changed her heart.

"Okay, I understand, I don't bother you, you're tired for a day, have a good rest, I'll go first!"

Yan Yi said, staggered out of Song Lingyue's bedroom, her back was lonely and lonely, Rong's mother couldn't bear to see it, walked up to Song Lingyue, and pulled her.

"Xiao Yue, go and see Young Master Yan! He looks like this, don't think about it. ”

Song Lingyue shook her head, "No, sooner or later, we will have this day, and I can't always rely on him, and he can't guard me for the rest of my life, let's talk about it, it's good for everyone." ”

Rong's mother didn't understand the emotional entanglement of these young people, and she couldn't interject, so she left the bedroom helplessly, although Song Lingyue pretended to be very calm, she actually felt uncomfortable, let her be quiet, maybe it would be better.

After this day, Yan Yi didn't come over again for several days, and Song Lingyue didn't call to ask, as if the contact between the two people was cut off all of a sudden.

On the evening of the fifth day, Song Lingyue went to work in Jinkaimen on time, and in a few days, she had completely figured it out, in this era of looking at money, no one looks down on her without money, anyone can despise her and trample on her, she can no longer stick to her poor dignity and continue to be muddy, she has to stand up on her own, when she wants to walk in front of Xia Yeqing again, she is no longer humble, she wants to shine.

On the first day of the dance, Song Lingyue put on the most beautiful dance dress tailored for her, and with twelve points of enthusiasm, she presented the first dance that debuted in the name of "Moon".

This night, Jin Kaimen was boiling, the money sent by the guests continued to fall from the air, flying all over the sky, Song Lingyue danced the last dance, and when she was about to retreat, she turned around and threw a wink at the guests behind her, and flew a kiss, and the whistle below suddenly resounded throughout the hall, which lasted for a long time.

Song Lingyue was surrounded by several sisters and went back to the dressing room, and a group of people flattered her, all wanting to take advantage of her fame.

Song Lingyue is not a person who doesn't know what to do, in this dance hall, if you want to stay for a long time, it is impossible to help without friends, she takes care of everyone's intentions, and also promised a few dance ladies who have a good relationship with her on weekdays, and next time they dance with them, a group of people will happily disperse.

Song Lingyue took off her makeup, changed her clothes and prepared to go home, Song Lang knocked on the door and walked in, seeing that she was still amazing without powder, and said in a loud voice: "This is good, Xiaoyue was born to belong to the stage, as soon as you appeared, the lights were covered by your light." ”

Song Lingyue was praised by him, and she was a little embarrassed, she brushed the broken hair in her ear, lowered her head and said, "Thank you Mr. Song for the compliment, and thanks to your design, otherwise there would be no success for me." ”

"Huh!" Song Lang waved his hand, "It mainly depends on you, I have helped Miss Dance here, and I have never seen anyone as popular as you, this is your talent, I just made good use of it." ”

Song Lingyue smiled and didn't speak, so Song Lang asked, "Are you going home?" Does anyone pick you up? ”

Song Lingyue shook her head, "No, I don't need anyone to pick it up, I call a rickshaw, you can go back by yourself." ”

Song Lang stretched out his hand, made a gesture of please, and said with a smile: "Then I will send you, you don't have to refuse, from now on, you will have a special car to pick you up, not that I will have others, you have to learn to get used to it." ”

Song Lingyue hesitated for a moment, but nodded, "Then thank you Mr. Song." "Follow him out of Kimkayman.

Song Lang personally drove her, the car drove very slowly, halfway to the road, he opened his mouth and said: "The gentleman who sent you money last time, today is here again, the first wave of flying money in the air is his handiwork, and the people behind him follow suit, it seems that he has the intention to praise you, if my expectations are good, he should show up tomorrow." ”

"Show up?" Song Lingyue was puzzled.

Song Lang nodded, glanced at her from the rearview mirror, and said: "Yes, either he will go backstage to see you, or let me take you to the box to toast, nothing more than these two, I told you in advance, and I also want you to get ready, drink, will you?" ”

Song Lingyue hesitated, "You can drink less red wine, I'm afraid the others won't work." ”

Song Lang smiled indifferently, as if to comfort her, "It's okay, I will follow you, he has such a big hand, it must be not small, it will not embarrass you, you just need to express sincerity." ”

Song Lingyue nodded as if she didn't understand, and vaguely understood Song Lang's intention to send her, it seems that he is determined to hold her to a high place, so it's okay, it's just what she wants, the higher she goes, the more money she can earn, she can pay it back to Yan Yi, and she can also give Rong Ma and herself a more decent life, which is what she needs.