Then he said to Ning Rushan: "Rushan, you are too bold in this matter, in case she really jumps down, this matter will not end well." ”

  Ning Rushan shook her head calmly and said gently: "Mr. Song, you were frightened by her for a while, and now that Liu Ruoyu is gone, you can calm down and think about it - is she really not afraid of death?" ”

  Song Yihan was stunned.

  Indeed, he has the idea of "giving in more" to women, not to mention that his familiarity with Liu Ruoyu is far less than Ning Rushan's previous homework in order to "know himself and know that he will not be defeated in a hundred battles".

  That's why he was a little flustered.

  However, after hearing Ning Rushan's words, Song Yihan's mind turned, and he quickly understood, "She came here to ask for something, and what she asked for was completely a lion's mouth, and there was no reason at all...... So she has desires, and people with desires will not really seek death. ”

  Ning Rushan added very seriously, "And at that time, she kept saying that it was for fame, really for fame, and not for profit, where would she choose such a way to die?" At least you have to resist frantically, prove your innocence with all your family and fish, and then calmly die.

  Song Yihan spread his hands, with appreciation in his eyes, but looked at Clarissa Lyle, "Madam, look, under the backdrop of Rushan, I seem to be a little unable to deal with crises, in your words, like a stupid groundhog." ”

  Clarissa was very sensible, waved her hand and said, "If I hadn't said something casually, Mr. Song might not have seen her, and I would have been responsible." As for Mr. Song's way of dealing with it, he is very gentlemanly, so the effect is weaker, in my opinion, Mr. Song compares himself to a groundhog, but the Chinese often say modesty. ”

  Song Yihan said with a smile: "Since it's almost twelve o'clock, it's better to go out and eat and say, I will invite you to this meal, and I should give you a crush and thank Miss Ning for relieving the siege." ”

  Clarissa Lyle glanced at Ning Rushan, she couldn't see any emotion in her eyes, she just nodded, "Okay." ”

  The elevator went straight to the garage, where Song Yihan's driver was already waiting, and when he saw the guests coming down, he respectfully opened the car door and invited them in.

  Clarissa Lyle nodded slightly in thanks and got into the car first.

  Ning Rushan obviously felt that since what happened to Liu Ruoyu, she was a little worried, and there seemed to be a gap between her and herself, which made the two inexplicably a little estranged.

  Fortunately, there is no disgust in this diaphragm, just a little helplessness that I don't know how to get along.

  In terms of words and looks, Ning Rushan is definitely a good hand, in the past, he worked around for Cui Cheng among his wife, and he had already perfected this skill.

  She pondered for a while, but she didn't figure out why, so she didn't dare to speak, but just interacted with her as usual and talked to Song Yihan.

  This time, Song Yihan invited them to eat Western food.

  There is a melodious violin sound in the western restaurant, like crying and complaining, which seems to evoke the most secret memories in people's hearts. In the less bright light, diners are mostly relaxed, and the buttons on the collar of their shirts can be loosened one or two.

  Medium-rare beef is served on a plate with a visible tenderness, and the tantalizing flavor of sea salt, black pepper and rosemary continues to touch the taste buds.

  Song Yihan said with a smile: "The chef of this steakhouse is a Michelin chef, and the cooking techniques and the choice of ingredients are very authentic, so I specially invited Mrs. Lyle to come and taste it." ”