Mu Yi was weak-hearted: "Song Qingran, don't spew blood, Yi Ran is your best friend, you introduced us to each other at the beginning, but now we have something." ”

Song Qingran sneered, and didn't want to say anything more: "Oh, then it's my fault that I met you pair of scumbags and blindly, and I won't do it in the future." ”

"Qingran, you......"Mu Yi wanted to say something, but Song Qingran didn't give him a chance to speak, and looked at Su Yiran: "Su Yiran, I thank you for letting me recognize some people." ”

After that, he took the packed manuscript and walked out to their side, not even giving them a superfluous look.

Mu Yi's face turned red, her face was very bad, Su Yiran listened to everyone's whispers, she was very embarrassed, she pulled Mu Yi's sleeve: "Brother Yi, this..."

Mu Yi darkened his face and did not speak.

The crowd gradually dispersed, Su Yiran pulled his clothes again, plucked up the courage and said, "Brother Yi, let's be together." ”

Mu Yi was stunned: "Yiran, you... What did you say? ”

Su Yiran raised her eyes, there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, and looked at Mu Yi steadily: "I said, let's be together." ”

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Song Qingran was in a good mood, and when she left the school gate, she saw Zuo Chen waving to her and walked over: "What's the matter?" ”

Because of his good mood, the corners of Song Qingran's mouth naturally rose, and he looked like he had been quiet for years.

Zuo Chen smiled: "What, can't you come if it's okay?" ”

Song Qingran's face flushed, and he muttered in a low voice: "It's not..."

"Hungry, let's go, let's eat."

Song Qingran touched his stomach, he got up early in the morning, he didn't care about eating, he was indeed a little hungry: "Go." ”

In the car, Song Qingran was a little tired, leaned her head against the window to rest, and Zuo Chen next to her looked at her sleeping face, and the corners of her mouth hooked.

The car stopped, Song Qingran opened his eyes, and it was still Yun Shang.

Zuo Chen got out of the car, opened the car door for her, and protected her head.

The waiter at the door was respectful: "Mrs. Zuo." ”

Song Qingran blushed and responded a little uncomfortably.

It was all too sudden, and in less than two days, she married herself to this man she had never met, and she couldn't believe that she had done it herself.

Taking the menu handed over by Zuo Chen, she ordered a few of her favorite dishes, all of which were Chinese.

When the dish came up, Zuo Chen looked at her, her eating appearance was very elegant.

Sensing the gaze beside her, she raised her head and met his eyes, she was a little embarrassed: "What's wrong?" ”

Zuo Chen smiled lightly: "It's nothing." ”

Silent.

After a while, Zuo Chen spoke: "Mrs. Zuo, do you want to think about it and move in with us?" ”

Song Qingran suddenly raised his head: "What... What the? ”

She wondered if she had misheard and went to live at his house?

Zuo Chen's deep eyes stared at her, and repeated it word by word.

"I said, do you want to think about it and live with me, after all, now we are legally married."

Song Qingran's limbs were a little stiff, she blinked, and said half-loudly: "I think, we are not familiar with it yet, otherwise, let's wait?"

The main reason is that Song Qingran has always felt that she can't do such a thing as a flash marriage, and now that she has suddenly obtained a certificate, can't she adapt to it quietly for a few days?

"Mrs. Zuo, you also said that we are not very familiar with each other now, so if we live together, won't we be able to get acquainted with each other faster?"

Zuo Chen's hands were folded on the table, and the watch on his wrist reflected some sparse light.

Song Qingran stared at those lights uncertainly, and said: "Actually, I think, the two of us actually take what we need, you don't have to ......take it so seriously."

Song Qingran said this a little weakly, she really saw that Zuo Chen was good to her, but she really didn't want to live with someone yet!

Unexpectedly, Zuo Chen was not angry, and gave her the dishes she liked to eat very intimately, and said slowly: "Your ex-fiancé won't just give up like this, he knows the address of your house, what if he goes to your house in the middle of the night to look for you?" I'll be very worried about Mrs. Zuo. ”

Song Qingran was stunned for a moment.

Mu Yi is indeed a trouble, with Song Qingran's understanding of him, Mu Yi has a good face, today she made him unable to get off the stage in front of so many classmates, he must have a grudge in his heart, and it is okay to go to Zuo Chen to live there for a while.

Zuo Chen saw that she seemed to be a little loose, and continued to ask, "Okay?"

Song Qingran was hot by his tail note, and nodded in a daze.

The next meal was in the clouds, and Song Qingran didn't come back to his senses until he got in the car with Zuo Chen to go home.

She tugged at her seat belt and bit her lip, which was really difficult.

Why did you say yes on the spur of the moment!

What can I do when I sleep this night! Do you share a bed?!

This not too long distance can torment Song Qingran, her heart pounds all the way and never stops, knowing that the moment she gets out of the car, she is still nervous.

Zuo Chen's house is in the villa area of Qianwan, Song Qingran heard that all the rich people live in this area, and the scenery is excellent.

But just now she was nervous all the way, and she didn't pay attention to the surrounding scenery, and now she stopped to look around, the night view of the shallow bay is really charming.

Zuo Chen drove the car directly to the yard, and after getting out of the car, a servant took over and drove the car to the garage.

Song Qingran followed Zuo Chen into the house, and the sound of the wind and waves was all isolated from the door.

Zuo Chen took off his coat, and there were three or four servants in the huge room, and when they saw Song Qingran, they all greeted her respectfully: "Mrs. Zuo is good." ”

Song Qingran hurriedly returned the salute, "Hello." ”

She has a gentle and humble attitude, and there is a little nervousness between her demeanor, and she looks a little coquettish, and the servants like her very much.

Zuo Chen handed her some desserts and tea brought by the servant, "Do you want some?" ”

"No," Song Qingran waved his hand to refuse, "No need, thank you, I ate quite well at night." ”

Zuo Chen could see that she was still a little nervous, chuckled, and asked the maid to take the things over.

He went up and grabbed Song Qingran's wrist, and Song Qingran struggled a few times unnaturally. didn't break free, she didn't move, and followed Zuo Chen to sit down on the sofa stiffly.

"You relax," Zuo Chen's voice sounded softly, "You sleep in the master bedroom tonight, I've already let people clean up." ”

"What about you?" Song Qingran blurted out subconsciously.

Zuo Chen chuckled, "What?" Could it be that I misunderstood, Mrs. Zuo actually didn't want to stay alone in the empty room, but wanted to share a bed with me? ”

Song Qingran's face was hot, and the place on her wrist that was pulled by Zuo Chen was even more like a fire, and she murmured like a mosquito: "Thank you, Mr. Zuo, for your understanding." ”

The smile on Zuo Chen's face became more and more obvious, "It's not early, you hurry up and wash and sleep." ”

Song Qingran nodded and went to the master bedroom under the guidance of the servant.

Although Zuo Chen didn't answer her question in the end, Song Qingran knew that Zuo Chen respected her ideas and was afraid that he wouldn't enter her room tonight.

She didn't know why she was convinced of this man who hadn't been with her for a few days, and she always felt that Zuo Chen had an inexplicable convincing feeling.

Song Qingran had a good night's sleep without a dream, woke up the next morning, and went downstairs after washing up to find Zuo Chen already sitting at the dining table.

"Good morning, Mr. Zo."

"Good morning, Mrs. Zuo."

After a night, Song Qingran was used to the title of "Mrs. Zuo", she sat down next to Zuo Chen, and the maid immediately put the tableware and food for her.

Zuo's family style is very good, Zuo Chen doesn't look at his phone or talk when he eats, and even Song Qingran is infected and concentrates on eating.

After Zuo Chen finished eating, Song Qingran looked up at him, "Are you going to work?" ”

"Yes. Is Mrs. Zuo reluctant to me? Zuo Chen quipped.

Seeing Song Qingran turn his head away embarrassedly, he didn't tease her, "Okay, I won't tease you, I asked someone to help you move your luggage back yesterday, and I put it there." ”

Song Qingran looked at his hand, only to find that there were three or four suitcases and some cardboard boxes in the corner of the hall, she thanked Zuo Chen, and then saw Zuo Chen hand her a bunch of keys.

"Here are all the keys in this house, now hand it over to you. Sometimes my company is very busy, not often at home, you don't have to be too informal, here is like your own home, do whatever you want. Of course, you are free and the time is as you please. ”

Song Qingran's heart swelled with a little emotion, and she nodded, "Okay." ”

Zuo Chen rubbed her head with satisfaction, suddenly leaned over, and whispered in her ear, "Can I trouble Mrs. Zuo to tie my tie now?" ”

Song Qingran blushed uncontrollably, took his tie and stood up.

Song Qingran This is the first time to tie a tie for someone, she has only seen her mother tie her father before, and every time she will watch from the side, because at that time, her father, who was a head taller than her mother, looked down at her mother and his eyes were full of love.

And the mother's movements are gentle, and every time she folds, it contains love.

Song Qingran tied Zuo Chen with a tie according to her mother's style of play in her memory, although her mood was different from her mother's at that time, she still tied him a delicate Windsor knot very carefully.

"For the first time?" Zuo Chen asked.

Song Qingran looked at him suspiciously, "Well, how do you know?" ”

"Your hands are shaking." Zuo Chen pierced mercilessly.

Song Qingran's hand paused for a moment, "I'm sorry, I'm a little nervous." ”

Zuo Chen kept looking down at her, his thick eyelashes flickering up and down, and he was a little itchy.

"It's okay, the first fight was beautiful, thank you, Mrs. Zuo."

The words fell, and Zuo Chen imprinted a polite kiss on her forehead.

Song Qingran was still in a daze, when he heard Zuo Chen's laughing voice, "I'm going to work, goodbye." ”

Song Qingran replied to him in a daze, "Goodbye." ”

She stood at the door for a long time, and did not come back to her senses until she heard the servant call her.

Song Qingran raised his hand and touched the place where Zuo Chen had kissed his forehead, and he didn't hate it in his heart, but felt warm.

Many people say that the president of Huayang International Group is young and promising, but he is ruthless and has a bad temper, but what Song Qingran knows is clearly a humble son with a gentleman's demeanor.