Chapter 6 The President's Wife's Stand-in 5
There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, a black Volkswagen drove into the courtyard of the Song family.
A burly man, dressed in a black suit, walked out of the car with black sunglasses: "Mr. Song." ”
Song Qingfeng nodded at him, "Next, that girl will be handed over to you, you must keep an eye on her!" ”
The burly man took a check from Song Qingfeng's hand and solemnly said to Song Qingfeng: "Mr. Song, don't worry! ”
Song Yu'an hugged Cuihua and stood on the second floor, Cheng Moran packed up her clothes, and then dragged a pink suitcase to stand at the door and said, "Second Miss, we.... Time to go! ”
Song Yu'an nodded, hugged Cuihua and went downstairs, the Song family was not surprised by Song Yu'an's cooperation.
After all, in the previous eighteen years, Song Yu'an came over like this.
Song Yu'an walked to the door of Song's house, and his footsteps suddenly paused: "Cheng Moran, you and Cheng Xiaotian seem to be a bit similar!" ”
Cheng Moran's hand holding the suitcase suddenly paused, his sleeve-length fingers slowly tightened, and his joints turned slightly white, "Really?" How can I compare a servant with the prince of the Cheng family. ”
Song Yu'an thought of the last memory of the original owner, and wanted to say something, but finally turned all the words into a long sigh.
"Let's go!" After getting into the car, Cheng Moran sat in the passenger seat, and Song Yu'an sat in the back seat alone.
The black crowd slowly drove towards an unknown mountain village.
Cheng Xiaotian walked down from the black Maybach and looked at the direction of the black crowd from a distance, with a hint of interest flashing in his eyes.
"Xiaotian, what are you looking at? Why don't you go in? Song Yubing saw Cheng Xiaotian looking in the direction of Song Yu'an's departure, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
Dead girl, all of you are leaving, and you don't forget to hook up with people!
Cheng Xiaotian didn't miss the ruthlessness in Song Yubing's eyes, it seems that the little vase in his eyes is not very simple.
"I'm thinking that the company has just recently released a variety reality show, focusing on the male god group, I think you can try it as the only female guest."
Song Yubing looked at Cheng Xiaotian in surprise: "Xiaotian, are you telling the truth?" This.. This is a show of Chengcheng Group, shall I go? ”
A trace of meaning crossed the depths of Cheng Xiaotian's dark eyes, and at that moment, Song Yubing's heart suddenly became a little uneasy.
The man in front of him is noble and elegant, handsome and exquisite, and his cold momentum is even more incisive and incisive to interpret the domineering president.
Although he is her boyfriend, Song Yubing feels that this man has always been like a god in the sky, no matter how hard she tries, she can't get closer.
After a long time, Cheng Xiaotian smiled with dark eyes, "You are my girlfriend, and it is natural for you to give you the resources of the Cheng Group!" ”
"Really?" Song Yubing was suddenly ecstatic, does this mean that in the future, there will be two mountains of Cheng and Song standing behind her.
If in the future, she is marrying Xiaotian, then.... Song Yubing felt that she was about to suffocate with excitement, she was really born to be the darling of Heavenly Dao, and the halo on her head was so dazzling.
"I still have something to do, I'll go back first, I'll let my special assistant talk to you about the variety show!" After Cheng Xiaotian finished speaking, he turned around and got into the car.
Song Yubing was still immersed in the excitement of the heroine's aura at this time, and she didn't come back to her senses until Cheng Xiaotian's car couldn't see the shadows...."It's all here, why don't you go in?" ”
Cheng Xiaotian whispered an address, and the driver glanced at Cheng Xiaotian suspiciously: "Mr. Cheng is sure?" ”
"Go ahead!" Cheng Xiaotian's voice began to be low, and the driver was shocked, and immediately drove the car towards the small mountain village.
When he arrived at the small mountain village, Cheng Xiaotian sat quietly in the black Maybach, his handsome face was as gloomy as water, and his whole body exuded the aura of being unapproachable.
It seemed that a century had passed, and Song Yu'an's small figure appeared in the boundless night.
Feeling the temperature around him rise a lot, the driver's hands on the steering wheel quietly relaxed.
Song Yu'an opened the car door and got into the car.
Cheng Xiaotian stared at the cuihua in Song Yu'an's arms with dark eyes, "Why do you have to hold a cat wherever you go!" ”
Song Yu'an stretched the cuihua forward: "Isn't the cat master cute?" ”
Cuihua hurriedly cooperated to make a cute expression: "Meow~~"
Cheng Xiaotian's figure retreated slightly, and a hint of panic crossed his eyes.
Song Yu'an looked at Cheng Xiaotian with a playful face: "Mr. Cheng? President Cheng? Cheng's prince? Standing at the top of the Qingcheng Pyramid calling the wind and rain, you are afraid of a little cat? ”
Cheng Xiaotian turned his face away, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his tough and handsome face, what should he say?
Did he tell her that he was slapped by a cat's paw when he was a child..... It's still the kind of indescribable parts that are photographed!
Cheng Xiaotian's car took Song Yu'an to Qingcheng Shangcheng Apartment, Shangcheng Apartment is the top apartment in Qingcheng, and the people living in it are either rich or expensive, and legend has it that Ye Ning'an, an international superstar in the entertainment industry, lives in it.
"Thank you." Song Yu'an looked at the duplex apartment with all the furniture and daily necessities, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
After Cheng Xiaotian left, Song Yu'an buried himself in the bathroom and took a happy bath.
"Knock knock..."The knock on the door sounded, Song Yu'an frowned slightly, is it Cheng Xiaotian?
Song Yu'an casually put on a shirt and dress for herself, and through the cat's eye, a handsome man in white casual clothes stood at the door.
Song Yu'an couldn't help but exclaim, what kind of fairy appearance is this, the facial features are distinct, the delicate is with three points of wild beauty, and the whole person's temperament is chic and arbitrary.
There is an innate dignity between the eyebrows.
"Knock knock~" The knock on the door sounded again, and Song Yu'an opened the door of the room.
The man's gaze seemed to lock Song Yu'an tightly with countless silk threads: "Hello, I am your neighbor Ye Ning'an. ”
Song Yu'an has a big mouth, what kind of fairy luck she is, as soon as she came, she met the international superstar Ye Ning'an.
"Meow ~ host, please control your heartbeat, if you are judged to be emotionally moved by the system, your soul will be burned!"