He was about to grab the face and kiss it fiercely.

"Liancheng, who is this little ~ sister?" A female voice sounded softly.

Liancheng didn't move, his brows were furrowed, obviously not happy to be disturbed, but his face quickly distanced himself from him, and immediately turned into a dignified and serious white-collar beauty.

Liancheng frowned elegantly, he didn't like Rong Yan's action of deliberately distancing himself from him, and said secretly: She is really an acting material, it's a pity not to be an actor.

Chao Song Rouran, whose face did not change, nodded and smiled: "Hello Miss Song, my name is Rong Yan, and Mr. Liancheng spent money to help negotiate business...... Public relations. ”

She despised herself very much in her heart, what is a female PR in the business field? It's not just a high-class prostitute, a woman.

Rong Yan thought to herself, Yan Yan, Rong Yan, just like a faceless woman like you, when she said such a thing, she didn't feel ashamed, but happy.

Song Rouran is a beauty, with a sense of self-cultivation and intellectuality all over her body, noble and elegant, she is the kind of beauty that makes people feel very comfortable, but also has a sense of distance.

She's laughing too, just laughing detached.

She asked, "How do you know my surname is Song?" ”

The face pretended to be flattering: "Miss Song's real person is more beautiful than the photos in the magazine." ”

"Thank you......" Song Rouran's eyes swept over her face lightly, and she said to Liancheng elegantly and softly: "Liancheng, let's go in, Su Gongzi and they are already inside." ”

She is quietly reminding Liancheng Yazhi that only she can help him in his career.

But Liancheng Yazhi didn't reply to her words, reached out and pinched her chin ambiguously, lowered her head and kissed her lips hard, but she didn't shy away from Song Rouran's presence, and said with a smile: "You can talk." ”

Liancheng's elegant voice was low, his face was indifferent, and he couldn't hear the anger.

The face was a little embarrassed, but when he glanced at Song Rouran, who was calm, and then at Liancheng Yazhi, who was eating openly and honestly in front of his girlfriend, he couldn't help but be stunned by this pair.

It seems that Liancheng Yazhi is not afraid of being raised by Song Rouran at all, and on the contrary, Song Rouran also knows what Liancheng Yazhi's private life is like.

It's just that not usually bringing a mistress to her is just giving the future wife basic respect.

But this respect does not mean that Song Rouran can interfere in his personal life.

Look, this is the style of the main palace mother.

Rong Yan winked at him and smiled: "Thank you Mr. Liancheng for the compliment, if you can't speak, you won't let me help you negotiate business, right?" ”

Of course, to be a lover fu, to please the owner of the gold at the same time, but also to please the main palace Niangniang, otherwise offend the Zhenggong Niangniang, her old man will make you very sad.

Liancheng Ya showed a cool smile at the corner of his lips: "Let's go in." ”

"Yes...... You first please. ”

Walking behind the two, Rong Yan saw Song Rouran's hand carrying the bag, clenched tightly, the joints were white, and the green tendons on the back of the hand were exposed.

She pouted and smiled, it seems that this Miss Song is not as calm as she seems.

Tsk, I like such a heartless and ruthless man like Liancheng Yachi, and he is destined to be injured!

Fortunately, all she likes is Liancheng's elegant money, and as for him, she doesn't dare to like it.

Rong Yan remembered that in her previous life, she had read a report in the newspaper that Liancheng Yazhi's fiancée changed from Song Rouran to her sister Song Meiran a year later.