"Ms. Jiang?" Song Yi was full of question marks, "May I ask what you said?" ”

The staff still smiled and explained: "Ms. Jiang Kite." ”

Song Yi thought about it for a moment and asked, "Then can I bring someone up?" ”

Now this venue is mixed, and all the people in society are concentrated. And I don't know if the person inside is Jiang Kite or not, how dangerous it is for her to go as a girl.

The staff turned around and whispered something to the headset with their backs to her, then turned to her and smiled, "Yes, but you're the only one to enter." ”

"Okay, then you wait a while." Song Yi made a phone call, called Xu Qianhuan over, and went to the second floor with her.

When he arrived on the second floor, Xu Qianhuan was invited to the lounge: "Miss, please wait here for a while." ”

Xu Jinhuan saw Song Yi make a "rest assured" gesture, so he nodded and sat down.

The staff who brought her up took Song Yi to the private room next door, pushed open the heavy door, and made a respectful "please" gesture: "Come in, Miss Song." ”

Song Yi nodded lightly and walked in: "Thank you." ”

The staff walked to the door and retreated, and said inside: "Mr. Ye, Miss Song has arrived." ”

Mr. Ye? Song Yi was a little puzzled, didn't she say that Jiang Yuan asked her to come? Is this Mr. Ye......

However, before she could ask, the staff who took her upstairs had already closed the door and retreated.

It wasn't until the sound of the door being closed that Song Yi came back to his senses and turned around and walked inside.

Different from the bustling and charming outside the door, the decoration here is very elegant, and the wall tiles are all obsidian, which exudes a cool feeling for no reason.

Under the dark curtains, a figure stood in Changyu.

Dark and eerie.

As if sensing something, he looked this way.

The lip line that was originally pursed was slightly hooked, revealing a modest and gentle smile: "Coming?" ”

Song Hao's movements froze instantly, and his spirit was almost in a trance.

the groove.

No way.

Fooled.

Ye Chuhan raised his legs, walked to the side of the elegant seat in a few steps, picked up the goblet containing the liquid on the table, and shook it at her: "Please take a seat." ”

When Song Yi saw him walking forward, his face sank, and he hurriedly distanced the two of them, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye." I'm in the wrong place. ”

Ye Chuhan didn't seem to have the meaning of explanation, looked at Song Yi lightly, and spoke after a moment:

"It's me who took the liberty today, please invite Miss Song in this way. Don't be afraid, I just heard that you and Ah Yan are dating. As his older brother, of course, I have to care more and make friends with you by the way. ”

Listen, how high-sounding this is.

It was for his brother to sacrifice his precious time and come to help him check it, and it was forced to trick her with such despicable means-

Song was so angry that her head was smoking, she didn't want to do anything now, she just wanted to sharpen her knife and whine at the pigs and sheep.

However, I had to admire Ye Chuhan in my heart.

No matter what time he is, he can deal with things without being surprised, and he can say despicable things very decently-

A sieve was placed under the ornate cloak.

Song Yi swallowed a wave of disgust, but he didn't dare to touch him, and said politely: "My name is Song Hao, blood type B, if you don't wear shoes, you are 1.62 meters, and A is from the local people." If Mr. Ye wants to know more comprehensively, he can contact the person who checked the household registration. ”

After a pause, he raised his eyes to look at Ye Chuhan, and said, "Now that we have known each other, then I will leave first." ”

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The man behind him suddenly laughed lowly, then deliberately turned up the volume, pressed the remote control in his hand, and the sound of the door locking sounded in the room.