Chapter 7: Little White Face

Today is another day of lemon essence.

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Song Ci walked out of the company and saw the eye-catching supercar and the eye-catching beautiful man at a glance.

Raise eyebrows.

It's very good.

I also brought 'props'.

He walked towards Ye Junmo, Ye Junmo saw Song Ci, walked up, came to him, and handed him the roses.

"Thank you honey, I love it." Song Ci said with a smile, took the rose, then leaned over and touched Ye Junmo's face.

Ye Junmo: "......"

If you want to make an intimate move, you don't say hello in advance, fortunately he has good concentration, otherwise, he will punch out his big teeth.

Melon-eating masses: "!! ”

What's going on?

Isn't that the general manager?

Who is this man the general manager......

The melon-eating employees were shocked and excited, and many people secretly took out their mobile phones to take photos and videos.

Song Ci didn't stop it, put his arm around Ye Junmo's shoulder, and walked to the red supercar, Ye Junmo opened the car door, Song Ci sat in, and Ye Junmo got into the car from the other side. Start the car and leave, leaving behind the excited melon-eating crowd.

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In the car.

Song Ci looked at the roses in his hand.

This is the first time he has received roses, and besides, it was a man.

It feels ...... It's kind of weird.

Song Ci looked at Ye Junmo, who was concentrating on driving.

He is really calm, from yesterday to today, he has always been calm, no matter what he says or does, he is stable.

"Go to dinner with some of my good brothers." Song Ci said.

Ye Junmo nodded.

This afternoon, Song Ci sent her WeChat message to ask her to pick him up, and she knew that she was going to start 'work'. Song Ci won't ask himself to pick him up from work for no reason, he definitely needs her to act.

"They are all smart, like elves, and they must not be exposed in front of them." Song Ci said.

Ye Junmo nodded.

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Dinner is arranged in a private dining room, which is membership-based, and the membership requirements are very strict, not just money, but power.

The restaurant is a whole courtyard house, covering an area of five or six hundred square meters, a three-story ancient building. The ancient building is really built in the past dynasty and not in modern imitation, and the brick and tile pavilions and pavilions are full of antique charm. The first floor is a hall with some loose tables, the second floor is a private room, and the third floor is for leisure and entertainment.

Ye Junmo knows about this restaurant, and it is said that the boss ancestor has two bags of imperial chefs in the former dynasty. No one knows whether it is or not, but Ye Junmo once came with a big guy and ate the food here, which is indeed very delicious, she wanted to become a member, but was rejected by the restaurant.

Song Ci took Ye Junmo in, the waiter was a tall young and beautiful girl wearing a tight-fitting cheongsam, seeing Song Ci, with a decent smile on her face, she said, "Ci Shao, you are here, Jiang Shao, they are waiting for you in the plum garden on the second floor." ”

The waiter led Song Ci and Ye Junmo upstairs as he spoke, walked to the private room of the Plum Garden, knocked on the door, and then gently pushed the door open, and said to Song Ci and Ye Junmo respectfully: "Ci Shao, please come in." ”

Song Ci and Ye Junmo walked in.

As soon as Ye Junmo walked in, everyone's eyes were focused on her.

Ye Junmo's posture was elegant, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Yo...... Song Ci, this little white face is your boyfriend? Ming Jiang smiled lightly and looked at Song Ci.