No.336 has a small milk dog

Song Anran was sitting at his desk sorting out documents, and the phone ringtone turned people's eyes to the mobile phone screen, and he hung up helplessly after seeing who it was.

It's my mother who called to urge me to get married, but I've just passed my twenty-fifth birthday, don't you hate to marry so much!

I, Song Anran, twenty-five years old, have never been in love, I fell in love with a man when I was eighteen years old, and after five years of long-distance love.

Originally, he planned to get married, but he was caught and raped in bed.

Maybe it's because the shadow in my heart hasn't been removed, and I haven't been in love since then, or maybe I haven't liked anyone anymore.

My mother is also really anxious, or maybe she is distressed to see herself like this now.

"Mr. Song, please sign this document." The secretary put the folder on my desk.

"Okay."

I opened such a studio with my classmates in my freshman year, and now it has been two years since I graduated from college, and the company has just been listed on the right track, so I have naturally become the CEO.

You see, I have money and a job, and I don't have to be a man to get by.

Ding Dong - WeChat prompt sound. Clicking on the voice note is Xu Miaomiao's big voice.

"An Ran, come quickly, we are all waiting for you here, the little boy in the club this time is really good! You get to the first choice. ”

shook her head and expressed helplessness, Xu Miaomiao is a typical rich girl, she said that she can't lack men if she doesn't fall in love. How lonely is it otherwise?

So I was put in touch with a club, which was said to be dedicated to introducing young girls and boys to wealthy single men and women.

But there is one condition: you must be single, otherwise wouldn't you be introducing the second wife to others? I don't want to fall in love, and I don't plan to get married, but I really need someone to help me sugar my parents, Xu Miaomiao's idea is really good for me.

I came to the door of a KTV according to the address, and as soon as I got out of the car, Xu Miaomiao grinned and waved at the door.

"You're here, my Mr. Song, go in quickly."

Xu Miaomiao took my hand and led me into this KTV, the decoration is all dark colors, and there are paintings in the corridor that can say the name, the owner of this house seems to be a person of taste.

Xu Miaomiao dragged me around several corners before stopping in a private room.

"Yo, why are you here?"

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The girl who opened her mouth wore big red lips and a famous brand, and she seemed to be Xu Miaomiao's friend.

"Hey, hey? How's it going, this time? ”

"All of them are handsome!"

Xu Miaomiao took me to sit on the sofa, and when I heard their conversation, I noticed that there was a row of men standing in the corner, and I secretly looked at it, I have to say that everyone is really good-looking, Xu Miaomiao pinched my palm.

"Enron, why do I think we are like ancient emperors here for beauty pageants?"

"These men are handsome, but not like the type my parents would like." Indeed, these people's facial features are not picky, but this temperament just makes people feel indescribable.

After looking around, I was going to give up, but I saw a person, that person was standing in the most unobtrusive position in the corner, so I naturally didn't notice him just now, the boy looked quite tender, his skin was white, he was wearing a black shirt, and the bangs on his forehead looked more tender, and he saw me looking at him and lowered his head in a little panic.

"What's your name?"

I pointed at him, and Xu Miaomiao drank her friend and looked in the direction of my hand before noticing the person.

"Oh, the best? Why are you standing so far to the side, I didn't see it just now, but Mr. Song has a good look~"

"It's like, why are you standing so far away? It's easier to choose if you stand forward, why don't you answer when Mr. Song asks you? ”

When the boy heard Su Miaomiao's words, he took a step forward timidly.

"My name is Jiang Su."

The boy spoke, well, the voice was a plus.

"I'm going to ask for him."

"Don't look again?"

"If you don't look at it, you want him."

The boy stood quietly, nervously fiddling with the buttons at the cuffs.

"What's your name?"

"Jiang Su." The lights in the room hit the young man named Jiang Su, and Song Anran only felt that the timid appearance of the person was really like a little white rabbit.

Jiang Su..

Song Anran silently repeated the person's name in his heart. When Song Anran decided to take Jiang Su away, the proprietress of the bar was obviously a little reluctant, not because of anything else, this Jiang Su is a college student, good-looking and well-behaved, and can make a good profit.

Song Anran is also a businessman no matter what he says, and promises that as long as the proprietress agrees, the money for taking people away will be increased by 20,000 yuan.

"Let's all hurry up, add another 20,000 people to you, and I'll take it away."

"Hey, what is Mr. Song saying, it's easy to say." Jiang Su stood quietly behind Song Anran, and he was a little surprised when he heard that people were willing to pay so much money to "redeem" him.

Myself..... Is it that valuable?

Besides, when I first came to the bar, I just borrowed 50,000 yuan from the proprietress ... ….…

I borrowed it myself, plus the intermediary fee of the bar, and now I add 20,000 yuan, Song Anran has to pay a total of 100,000 yuan for his wallet?

"Okay, Mr. Song, this is the IOU and a copy of the ID card that Jiang Su held with me at the beginning."

"Hmm." Song Anran took the stack of papers handed over by the proprietress and glanced at Jiang Su's birth date, 20 years old? Originally, I thought I was eighteen or nineteen years old, but at the age of 20, I didn't feel so much guilt when I raised myself.

After everything was put away, Song Anran waited for Jiang Su to pack his luggage at the door of the bar, during this period, his best friend had already left with Xiao Xianrou first, Jiang Su dragged his suitcase and just walked out of the door of the bar, he saw Song Anran leaning on the body of the car and smoking, the woman was wearing a black dress, and a ladies' loose blazer was draped outside, and her long black curly hair was hanging down on her shoulders, occasionally blown by the wind, Song Anran reached out to straighten her hair indiscriminately, Jiang Su looked at the scene in front of him, Only one word is enough to describe Song Anran at this time - fox and smoke.

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"Packed up?" Song Anran raised his eyebrows at the person and snuffed out the cigarette in his hand. Jiang Su nodded at the person and put the luggage into the trunk of the person's car.

"Hungry? Going for a bite to eat first? Song Anran looked at Jiang Su, who was sitting in the back row a little helpless, from the rearview mirror.

"Thank you, Mr. Song, I'm not hungry."

"I'm hungry." Song Anran is not a lie, he had a one-day meeting today, and he was even more busy at noon, so he didn't have time to eat.

In the end, the two parked their car in front of a small noodle restaurant.

"Aunt Li, come two bowls of bud beef noodles."

"Okay, Xiao Song didn't get off work so late today?"

"Mm-hmm, the company is a little busy today."

Song Anran chatted with Aunt Li while peeling the garlic on the table.

"Yo, this is your boyfriend, right? The young man is so handsome, this time your mother can be relieved. ”

Song Anran smiled a little embarrassedly when he heard this. At this time, Jiang Su's mind was full of Song Anran, doing delicate nail art, how to peel garlic? didn't put Aunt Li's "boyfriend" into her ears at all.

"I'll peel it, Mr. Song."

"Huh? Ah, good. "The alfalfa beef noodles are really delicious, Song Anran can eat a full bowl every time, and even drink not a drop of the soup in the bowl.

"It's delicious." Song Anran put down his chopsticks, leaned back on the chair with satisfaction, and comfortably touched his belly.

"Oh, yes, here's for you."

Song Anran said as he took out a brown paper bag from his bag and handed it to Jiang Su on the other side, and then lit another cigarette.

"What is this?" Jiang Su was puzzled, and after taking the paper bag, he opened it to see what was inside, and found that it was a copy of his identity, an IOU, and the guarantee and contract he had signed at the bar.

"Give these things back to you, and you can keep them yourself." Song Anran slowly exhaled smoke, and the smoke was so thick that Jiang Su couldn't even see Song Anran's face clearly, only knowing that the face must be extremely beautiful.

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In order to be afraid that the "sponsored" person will run away and not admit it, this kind of thing is generally kept by the "gold owner", but Song Anran will return it to himself?

"Thank you."

"Hmm."

The two went home from the noodle shop, Jiang Su thought that a strong woman with such status as Song Anran would live in a more pompous villa, but this house was exceptionally warmly furnished.

"This apartment is very close to your school, so you can live here in the future."

"Okay." No wonder this house is so ordinary, it turns out that this is not Song Anran's home, just a small apartment under her name.

Song Anran looked at this house, and the memories that made him sad in the past are nothing to think of now.

"You don't live here?"

"I don't live here, this room is for you to live, by the way, tomorrow the Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day collide, my mother called today to urge me to go home for the holiday, tomorrow you are afraid you have to get up early, because my hometown is far away."

"Okay."

Early the next morning, Song Anran cleaned up at his house first, and then bought breakfast downstairs before driving to pick up Jiang Su. Jiang Su also packed up well early in the morning, and simply packed up and got into the car.

"Bought you breakfast."

Jiang Su saw the packaging bag on the seat next to him and said thank you softly.

When I opened it, there were two steamed buns and a cup of soy milk, and the soy milk was filled with a lot of sugar, which was my favorite taste.

"Thank you, Mr. Song."

"It's not okay for you to call me Mr. Song, do you also call me Mr. Song in front of my family?"

Jiang Su inadvertently pinched the bag of breakfast, Song Anran looked at the person through the rearview mirror, and found that Jiang Su's face became red, and his ears were red as if they were about to drip blood.

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