Yan Qingluo was already so tired that his head was a little dizzy, and when he heard Yan Jingrong's noisy and noisy head, he would faint again.

She subconsciously looked around, Song Qingju was standing not far away, if she fainted, that man should not die without help!

But instead of waiting to faint, it's better to seek help now.

Thinking about it, she waved her hand at Song Qingju.

Song Qingju hesitated for a moment when he saw it, and then walked over with his unhurried steps.

"What do you have to say, Miss Yan?" A businessman's sleek and sophisticated face.

"Can Boss Song pull me, I can't stand up." Yan Qingluo's voice was weak.

Song Qingju probably didn't expect her to make such a request, and hesitated for a moment before stretching out his fair and slender right hand.

Yan Qingluo grabbed his sleeve and stood up with his strength.

"Thanks, can you take me to the door." Yan Qingluo was dizzy, and she wasn't sure if she could walk to the door.

Song Qingju made a gesture of please, "If Miss Yan doesn't mind, I can drive you back." ”

"No need, I've already called someone to pick me up, I'll just wait at the door. Thank you! Yan Qingluo's voice was already obviously weak, and his breathing was gradually heavy.

Yan Qingluo leaned against the wall, she really couldn't support her heavy body, and began to slide slowly along the wall, and finally sat on the ground.

Song Qingju stood aside, not far away, not close, smoking silently.

"Miss Yan doesn't seem to be in good health, why is she still keen on boxing?" Song Qingju spit out a smoke ring and said slowly.

If he wants to say that he can't see Yan Qingluo's purpose with his shrewdness, he won't believe her if he kills her.

Ask while knowing the answer.

"I just like it." Yan Qingluo also deliberately did not tell the truth and said perfunctorily.

"I wonder if I have a chance to talk to Miss Yan?"

"Another day, I'm bored today." Yan Qingluo didn't want to go around the bend with this person anymore, so he said it directly.

"Okay, that's a deal."

Song Qingju glanced at Yan Qingluo with slanted eyes, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

About ten minutes later, an orange and white Wrangler pulled up in front of the ring.

Xiao Shun got out of the car and went straight to Yan Qingluo.

"Lolo, how are you?"

"I can't walk." Yan Qingluo leaned against the wall and said weakly.

Xiao Shun scooped up Yan Qingluo and gently put it in the car like he was holding some fragile treasure.

Song Qingju's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and it seemed that the person he liked was quite popular.

It's funny, he likes challenging things.

On the second day, the VIP room at the Yaston Grand Hotel.

"Xiaoye, haha, they've grown so tall!" As soon as Dorcey saw Mu Ye, he screamed and rushed over.

Mu Ye showed a touch of embarrassment on her face, and quickly entered the box and closed the door, so as not to be heard by more people.

"Oh, I'm still so shy, Xiaoye, why didn't you bring Xiaowan with you?"

"He has an exam today, so he can't come."

"Exams? It was such a coincidence that I had called a friend to come and she also said that there was an exam today. But her brother will come. Dorcey looked sorry.

Mu Ye looked indifferent and looked at the tablet by herself.

"Eh, Saya, don't work now......"

"Sister, Mr. Yan is here." Dorcey's assistant reported at the door.

Hearing the word "Mr. Yan", Mu Ye slowly raised his head, for some reason, he is now very sensitive to the surname "Yan".

Yan Jingrong was dressed in a light gray suit, like a prince who had escaped from a fairy tale, with a little trepidation on his face, and stepped into the box.

With a single glance, Dorcey felt like his eyes were being sucked away.

"Mr. Jin, hello, oh, Mr. Mu is also here, I'm Yan Jingrong, Xiaosi, ah, no, Qingluo She has an exam today, and she can't come, I'm very embarrassed." Yan Jingrong talks elegantly.

"Sit down, Mr. Yan." Dorcey instantly looked like a nymphomaniac.

Mu Ye's fingers moved slightly, it turned out that she was also coming.

Little four? Mu Ye's fierce gaze swept over Yan Jingrong, who allowed him to call her Xiaosi.

"That's who you're working with?" Mu Ye's indifferent, deep voice showed his unfriendliness.

"That's right, I'm like-minded with Qingluo, she is smart, courageous, and strategic, so her eldest brother's company will not be wrong." Dorcey praised Yan Qingluo with a smile on his face.

Yan Jingrong's face was crimson and his head was lowered, his junior was indeed very good.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Mu, I haven't thanked you for saving Xiaosi that day, she didn't cause you any trouble, right?" Yan Jingrong honestly expressed his gratitude.

Mu Ye remembered the feeling of holding Yan Qingluo that day, and unconsciously rubbed his fingers, and his heart fluctuated slightly.

"Hey, Xiaoye, do you know Qingluo?" Dorcey was amazed that his two best friends knew each other, and it was such a wonderful fate.

"Not familiar." Thinking of Yan Qingluo's attitude towards him that day, Mu Ye's slightly pursed lips coldly spit out two words.

"I'll introduce you one day, and you'll be acquainted. Let's eat first, and then let's talk about the details of future cooperation in detail after eating. Dorcey pushed the dish in front of Yan Jingrong vigorously, and kept kicking Mu Ye with his foot.

Mu Ye saw this girl's thoughts at a glance, and after a few bites, she got up and said, "I'm sorry, I still have some things, so I'll go first." ”

Out of the box, Mu Ye asked Dong Yu, who was trotting behind him, while striding meteor, "Why did AC suddenly sign a contract with Yan's?" ”

"I heard that Miss Yan is very sincere."

"What sincerity does she have? I think Yan Jingrong is sincere! There was something in Mu Ye's words, but Dong Yu didn't know the situation, so he didn't understand.

"Miss Dorcey has a high opinion of Miss Yan and likes Miss Yan very much." Dong Yu explained with a serious face.

"How did they meet?" Mu Ye remembered Dorcey's words just now, he was smart, courageous, and strategic, the corners of his lips raised slightly, he did have guts, but he didn't have strategy, at most he was cautious.

"I met in the boxing ring, Miss Yan has been boxing with Dorcey, and I heard that the two are evenly matched."

"Boxing?" For some reason, Mu Ye suddenly linked boxing with the excessive exercise that Gu Yunchuan said a few days ago, could it be that he was thinking too much about it before......

"Well, I heard it was pretty good."

"Where is she boxing?"

"Boss Song's boxing ring." Dong Yu found that as long as there was something about Yan Qingluo, Mr. Mu was particularly concerned, so he also listened more.

"Song Qingju? Heh, her life is quite colorful. Mu Ye's eyes were dark, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, how many things he didn't know about this girl.

"Oh, by the way, last time you asked Miss Yan if she had ever been to Country M."

Mu Ye's pace slowed down suddenly, and he seemed to be very concerned about this matter.

"I haven't found this yet, but Miss Yan will, ah no, she should be proficient in the language of country M." Dong Yu secretly glanced at Mr. Mu and continued.

"Proficient in the language of country M?"

Could it really be her?

A dark shadow appeared in Mu Ye's eyes.