Lu Zhiyuan just walked out of the airport, hung up the phone of his baby sister, got in the car and told the driver to go directly to Gaofa.

On the way, he spent about ten minutes going through the cause and effect of the incident, and finally fixed his eyes on a photo of Song Mi.

He originally wondered how the fourth child of the Shen family could suddenly find someone to make an appointment with him for a game, and he dared to love because of this woman.

Tut-tut!

Sure enough, it was a red face and a disaster, and it was so fascinated that Old Man Shen handed over the entire family business to her, no wonder the Shen family's big family was red-eyed!

However, even he, a buddy of the 10,000-year-old iceberg, fell under the beauty's pomegranate skirt so quickly, which was really much beyond his expectations.

As for his sister's thoughts, of course he knew it for a long time, and he would definitely take it into account. It's just that it's the same man, and if a man doesn't mean that to a woman, how can he not see it?

As the old saying goes, a twisted melon is not sweet. But the old saying is also said, if you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't die!

Thinking of this, Lu Zhiyuan hooked his lips a little helplessly, in fact, there is no need to hesitate in this matter, there are many old sayings, sister, there is only one.

Soon, he threw the tablet in his hand aside, took out his mobile phone and sent a message back to the person who helped Shen Yanfeng deliver the message, "See you at seven o'clock tomorrow morning." ”

......

Song Mi didn't expect that Ming Hao would choose to run to the gate of Sihai Mansion today to block her.

The way to greet is still a loud and flirtatious whistle, "Little sister, do you want to make an appointment?"

Song Mi glanced at him without emotion, turned her head to the person behind her and said, "He will take your car later." ”

"Yes. ”

After Assistant Lin walked past her, she raised her feet and walked towards the young man leaning against the glass door.

Minghao's facial features and appearance are very outstanding, his height is 1.8 meters tall, a black motorcycle jacket with jeans, and a pair of gray sneakers.

Before dropping out of school, he studied at the Academy of Fine Arts of Jinda University, and when he was in school, he also started a band with several classmates and served as the lead singer.

"Make an appointment with me, don't you feel sorry for your girlfriend lying in the hospital?" Song Mi stopped in front of him unhurriedly, and a pair of beautiful fox eyes were stained with three points of ridicule.

In the end, he was young, and he couldn't hide anything on his face, and when he heard this, Minghao suddenly became vigilant, "You check me?"

Song Mi didn't care much and hooked her lips, "I also know that your mother was a smash hit ...... when she was alive."

"Shut up!" At this moment, Minghao stood up straight, and said with a cross-eyebrow: "Who are you?

"Orphan, dropped out of school, survived by working at night, there is still a vegetative girlfriend lying in the hospital, and now because he offended the big guy, he was chased and killed...... Song Mi snorted lightly and leaned forward slightly, "You said that if I don't pay the remaining 500,000, will you die on the street tomorrow?"

After finishing speaking, Song Mi turned around and walked towards the phantom car that was already waiting for her next to her.

But before she could take a few steps out, a voice came from behind her, "Wait a minute!"

"Help me, let me do anything!"

......

In the evening, Song Mi moved into a new apartment.

Just came out of the shower, there was a new message prompt on the phone, click on it to see, it was a photo of her and Ming Hao in the same frame.

Soon another message came: Yunshang, 606.

Lost your breath so soon?

It's just that Song Mi is naturally unthreatened, since someone likes to make small moves so much, let her do it all at once.

She won't be able to toss for a few days anyway.

Throwing away the phone, Song Mi walked directly to the side of the bed and lifted the thin quilt and lay in, only to be woken up by the ringtone of the call in the middle of the night, "Da Mi'er, come and save me!"