Bai Manjun thought that they would go directly to Ivan to put on makeup, but the direction of the car was not.

"Didn't you say to go to Tang Cheng? How the direction is not quite right. Manyun looked left and right and couldn't help but ask.

"It's not that I haven't eaten yet, I'm going to have a meal, and by the way, I'll introduce someone to you."

Why didn't you say someone earlier! Manyun chuckled in her heart, "If you want to take me to meet someone, don't you remind me that I look like I'm facing the sky." ”

Song Ziming looked at her with a smile, "This is called clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving!" ”

Manyun clasped his hands around his chest, "Tsk...... It seems that Mr. Song has practiced! I remember that time, I also said that the poems in the Dream of Red Mansions are true when they are false. Sure enough, I am afraid that the hooligans are educated. ”

Rogue? He teasingly looked at the peak where Manyun was held up, "Since you have made me bear the false name of a hooligan, I can't get what I want, and I can't sit down." ”

is really a hooligan anytime and anywhere, Manyun glanced at him and didn't argue with him.

Yan Ting sat at the booked table, looked at his phone several times, and frowned unhappily. This Song Ziming had to pick up Bai Manyun in person, causing him to wait here for a long time.

When he was bored, he went to the balcony to smoke and relieve his boredom.

Lin Qiyu was dragged over to meet the company's customers, was poured some wine, and the private room was smoky, she hated the smell of smoke the most, and used the excuse to come out to breathe.

happened to meet Yan Ting, who had just started smoking outside, and she had just lost her smile inside, and she had already held her breath.

"Sir, can you put out the smoke? I had just been inhaling second-hand smoke in it for a long time, and I wanted to breathe it. Because of the influence of tobacco and alcohol, she was a little dizzy, she squinted, sat on the chair and said to Yan Ting with one hand.

When Yan Ting heard this, he turned around and saw her with a beautiful face, wearing a tight black skirt and expensive faux fur on the outside. The face is slightly drunk, it should be drinking.

It didn't feel bad, he didn't say anything and put out the cigarette. I didn't go, and sat on the chair next to Saitama.

At first, I only saw his back, but I only felt tall and high-spirited, but I didn't expect his appearance to be even more amazing.

Seeing that he was such a gentleman, Lin Qiyu's favorability towards him increased a little in his heart, "Are you mixed-race?" ”

"Sort of, my grandmother is British." Yan Ting replied truthfully.

Listening to him, Saitama asked again, "Just returned to Japan?" ”

"Hmm."

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Huh?" Yan Ting didn't expect her to ask such a question, and looked at her in a slightly surprised way.

Lin Qiyu looked at his naturally curly hair, which was very fluffy, and she thought it should be easy to touch.

Saitama smiled at him, looking forward to life, "Ask if you have a girlfriend, do you not understand or don't want to answer?" ”

Yan Ting feels that his cognition is very backward, don't they all listen to people outside say that Chinese girls can't let go?

It seems that she is different.

"I don't have a girlfriend." He replied, and the conversation changed, "Hmm~ but I don't mind having one." ”

Yan Ting has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he knows this kind of thing well, and he is commonplace.

Expert! It was the first word that came to Saitama's mind. The more this kind of person, the more she dare not provoke. The Tao is too deep, and she doesn't eat at all.

She was just bluffing just now, probing the other party's reality, and when she saw that the situation was wrong, she was ready to slip away, "That's it, then I wish you to get off the list as soon as possible." ”

Yan Ting looked at her like a prey. Saitama regretted it in his heart, he shouldn't have provoked it!

Fortunately, she got up and said goodbye, "You sit slowly, I'll go first." ”

I really drank too much, I was leaning on a chair before, but now I stood up violently, my head was dizzy, her ten-centimeter high heels were not stable, and the whole person fell backwards.

Yan Ting's eyes were quick, and he held her firmly, his hand was around her waist, Saitama leaned on his shoulder, and the two looked at each other.

"Thank you." Saitama took a step back and leaned on her chair.

Yan Ting's arms were suddenly empty, and he was still a little unaccustomed, and the faint smell of perfume still remained on his shoulders.

"If you really want to thank you, make a promise." He said seriously, with a calm smile in his eyes, very evil.

Lin Qiyu felt that it was unfair, it was obvious that she took the initiative to tease him at the beginning, why did it become that she was teased?

"I'm not interested in Dengzi!" As he spoke, he turned around and left.

Yan Ting didn't know what it meant to be a disciple, and said loudly: "Interest can be cultivated!" ”

Saitama felt that he didn't grasp the point, and he didn't forget to stare at him through the door, and said in his mouth: "Tian is shameless! ”

Yan Ting regretted not asking her name, very regretful.

didn't sit for long, Song Ziming called, and he went back to the dining table.

When Yan Ting entered, Bai Manyun and Song Ziming were already sitting inside.

When he approached, he took the initiative to greet Manyun, "Manyun, hello." I'm Yan Ting, and I've admired my name for a long time! Finally met the real person. ”

Looking at his temperament and conversation, Manyun knew that he was the only son of the Yan family, and felt that Song Ziming was very powerful, and he could actually have a relationship with him.

"Yan is always good. I am the name that I have admired for a long time, and Mr. Yan's last acquisition was so beautiful that even the domestic media rushed to report it. Manjun also stood up and shook hands with him.

Yan Ting didn't let go, looked at Song Ziming and said, "Manyun is more talkative than you." ”

Song Ziming looked at him coldly and slapped away his hand holding Manyun, "You can let go of your hand first." ”

"Stingy enough!" Then he smiled and said to Manyun: "Let's sit down and talk slowly, he is careful." When it comes to acquisitions, I'm ashamed that it was Ziming who came up with the idea for me. ”

It turned out that their relationship was so good that Manyun gasped in her heart, and she couldn't afford to provoke her.

"In this way, he is really a good person without leaving a name." At that time, there were reports at home and abroad, and they were all praising how good the heir of the Yan family was.

Yan Ting nodded, "Well, he doesn't leave a name, it's just the company I bought, and he took thirty percent of the equity." ”

Manjun felt that she must have an embarrassing ellipsis on her head, and a crow flew past.

How can she say that Song Ziming is a good person?

Song Ziming's eyes could kill him, "If you don't count it like this, do you want me to take care of all your ex-girlfriends all over the world?" ”

"Don't! I don't want to ruin my image in front of beautiful women. As he spoke, he glanced at Manyun.

Thinking of Saitama's words just now, he asked, "Ziming, do you know what it means to be a disciple?" ”

"You just stared at my woman with squinting eyes, you are a disciple, or a hooligan." He lowered his head to cut the steak, and naturally handed the cut to Manjun and took her over to cut it.

Manyun was speechless, Yan Ting just greeted politely, not squinting! Who else is his woman?

Although she thought so in her heart, she still felt sweet.

She thought about it, but she only heard Yan Ting ask her, "What do you think?" ”

She looked at Song Ziming and then at Yan Ting, and vaguely remembered that they were talking about steak, so she said, "I think Ziming's steak is cut quite small." ”

Yan Ting put down the fork in his hand, "You two are so beautiful that my scalp is numb and uncomfortable. ”

"......" Manyun looked at Song Ziming as if asking for help.

But he said: "Anger from a single dog, ignore it, eat it quickly." ”

After eating, Yan Ting walked in front, and Manyun quietly asked Ziming, "What did Yan Ting ask me about just now?" ”

"He asked if you thought he looked like a disciple. You've converted well, but you still need to ask this kind of question? Holding your hand and not letting go, what is it that is not a disciple? Song Ziming took her hand and said.

He actually thought that she was deliberately changing the subject! The brain circuits are also very powerful.

The more he explained, the more indescribable he became, Manyun wisely chose to shut up, and had to aggrieve Yan Ting to feel that he was a disciple.

When Tang Cheng saw Yan Ting, he was first surprised, and then punched him in the chest, "It's okay, you, don't tell me when you come." ”

"What about using me as a punching bag? Painful death. He rubbed the hammered place exaggeratedly, "I also arrived in the early morning, how can I tell you?" ”

Tang Cheng smiled, "You can't say it before you come, too, I don't understand what you did." In the evening, when we came back from the birthday party, we had a good drink. ”

Manyun is curious, what are they doing? It can be seen that Yan Ting is not coming back to celebrate his birthday, but has a purpose.

"That's a must!" Yan Ting said dryly.

Song Ziming interrupted them, "Tang Cheng, you help Manyun put on makeup, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

Yan Ting saw the stitches, "Manyun is the tip of his heart, you have to dress up well." ”

Tang Cheng didn't know if he didn't hear it or what, so he didn't respond to his words, and said politely: "Miss Bai, please come here." ”

It's a strange feeling, but it's indescribable.

Manyun's bag was placed at Song Ziming's, her phone rang, and Ziming went to the changing room to find her: "Your phone, Lin Qiyu's." ”

"I'll come out and pick it up later, you ...... first How did you get in? I'm not dressed yet! Manyun panicked and blocked her clothes in front of her.

It was a red dress, she was already in a panic, her fawn-like eyes hit the bottom of Song Ziming's heart, and her hair hung down a few strands, sticking to her lips. The black and white are commensurate, and her skin is like snow.

Song Ziming's eyes were blazing, his throat rolled hard, and he stretched out his hand to pull her hair away, "Take it yourself." ”

He forced himself to turn around, took two steps and stopped, "It's beautiful!" Clothes and body. ”

Pretty is beautiful, and the girl also emphasizes the body! Manyun was so angry that he felt that he was the real disciple.

Lin Saiyu was killed, she got dressed, and then walked out on the phone, "Hey, Saitama, what's wrong?" ”

When Yan Ting heard this name, he said to Ziming: "The name is very good. ”

Song Ziming was quiet in the infinite scenery just now and ignored him.

Lin Qiyu was urging her to go over, but Manyun replied helplessly: "Come soon, I'm already fine." Uh-huh, okay, bye-bye. ”

Song Ziming took her phone and put it in his bag, took out a box from his pocket, opened it, and contained a set of antique jewelry.

He put it on Manyun, "Well, it's not bad, it goes well with your clothes." ”

Tang Cheng and Yan Ting were shocked when they saw this jewelry, but Yan Ting said, "Ziming, make a generous move!" ”

Manyun thought that this meant that the jewelry was expensive, but she didn't care.

Until I went to the birthday party, because it caused an uproar.

She realized that this set of jewelry is not only as simple as the price, but more importantly, the meaning it carries behind it.