got this cooperation, Bai Manjun is the biggest hero. Not long after Song Ziming returned to China, he hadn't met with Erte management properly.

took this opportunity to hold a celebration banquet, killing two birds with one stone.

The location was chosen in a membership-based bar under the Song family, and everyone was ridiculing Manyun on the road, saying that Song always booked here for the sake of her face, and this is a place for all kinds of powerful people to enter and exit!

When he arrived at the bar, Xia Yu saw Song Ziming walking in front and said to Manyun: "Sister Manyun, Mr. Song is golden and handsome, you have to hold on to it!." ”

Manyun didn't understand why she was as good as she had taken advantage of, as if she had taken advantage of her. Seeing that she was a little girl, she didn't reason with her, shook her head and didn't speak.

Originally, the two were far apart, and Song Ziming slowed down intentionally or unintentionally, waiting for Bai Manyun.

When he was in the company, Song Ziming had no private ruffians at all, and looked at Manyun seriously, "I've been waiting in front for you to know?"

She really didn't know, "I wear high heels and walk slowly, so Mr. Song will take care of me." ”

They were talking in the back, and everyone knew each other and walked in front.

Glancing at her ten-centimeter shoes, Song Ziming raised his eyebrows, "I'll help you." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and Manyun hurriedly stepped aside, "No need Mr. Song, I can go." ”

When she arrived at the door of the private room, she was about to go in, but was pulled back by Song Ziming, and the distance between the two was suddenly shortened, and they breathed each other.

Her hand was fixed behind her like a bracelet, Song Ziming's delicate face enlarged little by little, and finally stopped three centimeters away from her, "Did I call you Manager Bai?" Next time call me Mr. Song, you can try ......"

At the end, he bit her lip lightly, "You are sick, Song Ziming!" Manyun tasted the smell of blood and pushed him away hard, his apricot eyes wide.

Her expression now is much more vivid than when she was called "Mr. Song", Song Ziming suddenly smiled when she looked at it, reached out to touch her head, and said softly: "I know the pain, I will remember it next time, let's go in." ”

Is she really so coaxing?

Manyun approached him with a smile, a faint bloodshot at the corner of her mouth, like a poppy in the dark night.

Song Ziming lost his mind for a moment, and before he could react, there was a tingling pain in his foot, and this dead woman actually stepped on him with high heels! "Damn! White mangroves. ”

"My neighbor's dog also likes to bite people, I kicked it a few times and behaved, I don't know if the same method can be used." As he spoke, he didn't forget to turn around and smile at him.

actually compared him to a dog, Song Ziming laughed angrily, he really wanted to pull her back and take revenge!

However, the first time he heard Manyun call him by his name, there was an indescribable restraint, coupled with that bright smile like a meteor, Song Ziming had long forgotten the pain in his feet.

It's just that this "about dog" remarks, this revenge is not a gentleman.

Seeing the two of them come in one after the other, the people inside all had a "I understand" smile on their faces, and then they also quieted down.

Manyun knew their flowery intestines, and said with a smile: "Since it's out to play, don't be so restrained." Since you can't let it go, then please ask our Mr. Song to warm up the scene, you say it's not good? ”

Everyone replied in unison, "Yes! Someone else continued: "Sansheng is lucky, Mr. Song gave us a hot field." ”

Manyun also ignored the knife-like eyes behind him, "When I went to the United States to pick up Mr. Song, I was fortunate to hear him sing, it is not an exaggeration to say, it is comparable to a popular singer!" ”

A group of people saw the opportunity and coaxed, "Mr. Song, come one, Mr. Song, come to a ......"

Song Ziming has a height advantage of more than 180 years, staring at Bai Manyun, took the microphone, "Put "Across the Ocean to See You", thank you." ”

He stared at Bai Manjun as he spoke, and everyone smelled the smell of dog food, and sighed for a while.

The lights were staggered, and the lights reflected each other, and Manyun saw Song Ziming sitting under the bright and extinguished lights, like a poet singing.

"I hope to be able to send you thousands of miles until the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and I will depend on you for the rest of my life." Singing the last lyrics, he didn't take his eyes off Bai Manyun for a second, and looked at her through the layers of crowds, as precise as a detector.

The red wine in Manyun's hand dangled around, his eyes hit Song Ziming, and the wine in his hand almost spilled out.

"Toxic." She whispered. Not to mention that this man looks demonic, he also has a belly full of flowers, and there is always a way to hit the point, which is indeed poisonous.