"I know, in my eyes, I am sure that men all over the world can't resist Gu Jinghan, right?" Squinting at her, Song Yi added again.

What she said was pure ridicule, but what she didn't expect was that Su Chenxia would follow her words seriously, "Isn't it?" ”

Song Yi was caught off guard and was stuffed with a mouth full of dog food.

When Gu Jinghan was there, she was used to seeing the couple sprinkle dog food, but tonight, Gu Jinghan was not here at all!

These two!

Song Yi was particularly speechless to the couple, stopped the topic, and she talked about President Huangyue again.

"I don't know if our president is as young as the legend says. Don't meet later, it's a bad old man. ”

"A bad old man is a bad old man, he works under others, and he doesn't want to live with others." Su Chenxia poked her in the head.

"Didn't I just say it casually?" Song Yi stuck out her tongue and chatted with her about something else.

Along the way, the two talked and laughed, and then took the car to the meeting place.

The venue for tonight's meeting is a club that combines dining and entertainment.

After arriving, Su Chenxia and Song Yijin were in a private room.

In the same private room, there are several other artists of the company who have developed rapidly.

Xu Luoran was originally in another private room, and when he passed by Su Chenxia's private room, he walked in with a smile, "Do you mind if you have one more of me?" ”

When she spoke, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and her attitude was amiable.

She asked so, who is embarrassed to say that she minds?

"Don't mind, don't mind, let's sit together when we come!" Song Yi didn't care about pulling out a chair for her.

So, a large table of people sat down.

For dinner, there are a lot of dishes, all of which are exquisite and extravagant, and the big company treats guests, and the atmosphere is very atmospheric, and the table is almost full of seafood.

Xu Luoran was sitting next to Su Chenxia, holding chopsticks, just about to move the chopsticks, Su Chenxia next to him probably couldn't smell the smell of seafood, his brows twisted, and he suddenly covered his mouth and rushed out of the box.

The people at the table were all stupid.

Xu Luoran sat stiffly in her seat, her eyes looking in the direction she left, as if she was also stupid for a while.

Su Chenxia left for about four or five minutes, and when he came back, he sat down at the table again, and saw that everyone was staring at him, so he explained lightly, "It's okay, it's been too cold for the past two days, and I have a little cold." ”

"I see!" An entertainer chimed in, and a group of people began to eat.

Xu Luoran turned his head sideways and couldn't help but stare at Su Chenxia's stomach.

What she just said, is it prevarication, or is it the truth?

When Su Chenxia came tonight, Song Yi learned a lot about the meaning of this meal at night.

During the meal, out of curiosity, she originally wanted to follow this group of people to see the face of President Huangyue.

What I didn't expect was that the meal was almost finished, not to mention the president, and there was not even a shadow of a high-level at the door.

Su Chenxia's appetite has indeed been a little uncomfortable in the past two days, and she didn't eat much at dinner.

Song Yi didn't eat much, and after seeing her put down her chopsticks, she pulled her and ran to the dance floor outside, "Chenxia, let's play!" ”

She probably didn't like the atmosphere in the box, a group of people who usually competed for resources sat in a bunch, and what they said was all superficial and fake.

Leaving behind a group of people in the box and pulling Su Chenxia into the dance floor, Song Yi and her went crazy.

Spinning and dancing on the dance floor, the figures of the two people appeared, and it became the most eye-catching scenery of the club tonight.