rebirth daughter returns

After being confused for a moment, Su Youyu raised her head to stare at Song Yunxuan's leaving back.

At this time, Rong Liu happened to be talking to Chu Mochen at the end of the corridor, but his voice was somewhat joking: "Brother Chu, Yun Xuan and Su Youyu are so close, you don't feel jealous, it's really good manners."

After speaking, he reached out to pat Chu Mochen's shoulder.

As a result, Chu Mochen cast a sharp and dark gaze on his face, and Rong Liu stopped his wanton hand in time.

He knew Song Yunxuan's intention to have a private conversation with Su Youyu from the time he played just now.

It's just that she didn't expect Song Yunxuan to be so quick-witted that she could calculate exactly how to attract Su Youyu's attention.

Rong Liu sized Chu Mochen up and asked him tentatively, "Shall I warn Su Youyu for you?"

"Warning what?"

"Yunxuan is already your woman, I'll tell him to be smart and not act rashly." Rong Liu was very attentive.

Chu Mochen tidied up his cuffs, and casually rebuffed: "No need, Su Youyu is very smart, and two smart people won't make trouble together."

Not only Su Youyu is a smart person, Song Yunxuan is also a first-class smart person.

only……

He lowered his eyelashes, paused in the movements of his hands, and subconsciously focused his gaze on the ring finger of his right hand.

Just now, he saw her quickly take off the ring on her ring finger.

why?

Although Rong Liu didn't notice Chu Mochen's obvious negative emotions from Chu Mochen's face, he definitely could tell that Chu Mochen was not in a happy mood.

So when he left the golf club, he offered to take Su Youyu's car, and shamelessly asked Su Youyu to send him back.

Chu Mochen did not express his intention to stay.

So Rong Liu, the young master who came here by Chu Mochen's car, had to take the same car with Su Youyu on the way back.

Su Youyu's car is a fiery red Ferrari.

It can be seen from the appearance that Su Youyu himself is a very fashionable person, and judging from the direction of his scandals after returning to the city, he also likes female stars in the entertainment circle very much.

Rong Liu chatted with him without words——

"I heard that the pure girl Yao Mimi newly promoted by Xinghui Entertainment is dating you."

"The heroine in "The Legend of the Concubine Qing"?"

Rong Liu was stunned for a moment: "The heroine of "The Legend of Concubine Qing" is Sun Yili, and the villain is Yao Mimi."

Su Youyu smiled, then turned to look at him: "Sorry, I'm not very familiar with these female stars."

Rong Liu felt that he was cunningly tricked into a trap by Su Youyu. He knew Yao Mimi very well, but he deliberately got the person wrong to show that he was not familiar with her.

In the next half of the road, Rong Liu got off topic when he was taken away, and told all the four little female roles who had recently become popular in the entertainment circle.

In the end, Su Youyu put him in the house that the Rong family bought in Yuncheng, and said enthusiastically, "A friend of mine is the boss of an entertainment company. If you are interested in that female artist, I can introduce him to you as a matchmaker."

"no, I'm fine."

"Rong Liu, you are not young anymore, it's time to fall in love."

"I'm only seventeen, don't worry."

Su Youyu smiled, exchanged some polite words with him before turning and leaving.

After they left, Rong Liu struggled out of the stories about female stars in full bloom, and patted his head in frustration: "Oh no, I forgot to talk about the business."

Although Su Youyu has a gentle and handsome face like a woman's, she is quick and quick when doing things.

On the way home, I called an old friend of Xinghui Entertainment: "Ah Chen, I have a friend who really wants to meet the female artist that your company just signed."

"Yao Mimi?"

Su Youyu nodded.

"Isn't someone dating you?"

Su Youyu raised the corners of her lips and smiled: "Did she tell you that?"

"Yes."

"I'm investing in your company's new play, and the protagonist will be Yao Mimi, but you have to make her change her mind."

The person over there was stunned: "Changed to your husband?"

"No, call me Mr. Su."

The person over there laughed: "It's only been a few days, you're getting tired of it."

"I originally used her to block the old man in the family from urging the marriage, but now I don't need it."

The person over there grinned: "Who are you looking at again?"

"Private matters, I won't tell you."

The other side laughed: "Then you must inform me when you invite the wedding wine."

"nature."

Su Youyu hung up the phone before looking up at the rearview mirror of the car.

The magazine on the rear seat of the car can be clearly seen from the rearview mirror.

He curled the corners of his lips, his eyes were as bright as stars: "7000 million, ten times, Song Yunxuan, your appetite is really not small."

However, he can do it.

……

Song Yunxuan sat on the passenger seat of Chu Mochen's car.

There was soft piano music playing in the car.

She squinted and leaned on the seat of the car, and suddenly felt her hand being grabbed.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the big hand holding her finger, and found that Chu Mochen was looking at her right wrist.

"Because the jadeite bracelet is too expensive, I was afraid of accidentally dropping it, so I took it off last night. I will wear it when there are social occasions."

Chu Mochen nodded, his long eyelashes covered half of his eyes: "If the bracelet can't fit on your heart, it's useless even if it fits on your wrist."

Song Yunxuan straightened her waist and looked at his face: "What, are you angry?"

"not angry."

He answered flatly.

Song Yunxuan felt that Chu Mochen's tepid attitude made her unbearable.

Reaching out to withdraw his hand.

Chu Mochen firmly held her right hand.

She frowned: "Let go."

"Wait a moment."

After Chu Mochen finished speaking, he reached out and took off the true love ring on her right ring finger.

In fact, the ring was not easy to take off, but Chu Mochen still used a little force to get the ring off her finger just right.

The expression in Song Yunxuan's eyes tightened, and a moment of shock and panic flashed by: "You..."

"Isn't it appropriate for you to wear this ring?"

Song Yunxuan bit her lower lip: "What do you want to say?"

She thought, he probably saw her take off the ring he gave him in front of Su Youyu.

Sure enough, Chu Mochen raised his head and asked him in the next second, "Why did you take off the ring in front of Su Youyu?"

She calmed herself down, but there was a rush of blood at the fingertips, and then she retreated quickly, as if taking away the body temperature, making her fingers start to feel cold.

Her lips moved, but after a while, she realized that no matter how eloquent she was, she could not explain this matter satisfactorily.

Young masters of aristocratic families, noble young masters of high society, these people are mostly the objects of courtship of young women.

Around them, there are dozens of beauties who can come and go as soon as they are called.

With Chu Mochen's status, there is no need to pamper her centered on her and let her be willful.

If one day Chu Mochen gets bored, he can easily tear up the verbally promised marriage contract.

Everyone will forget about it after a while of laughing.

Men are rarely loyal.

What's more, he was the only son of the Chu family who came from an orthodox background and could cover the sky with one hand in the business world of Yuncheng.

She has long understood this truth, but she has been too close to Chu Mochen recently, and she has somewhat forgotten it.

She bent her fingers, looked at her hand indifferently, and said in a cold and steady voice, "There is nothing to explain, you need this ring and take it back."

"It is really inappropriate for you to wear this ring like this."

Chu Mochen's voice was clear.

Song Yunxuan's pupils twitched suddenly, and then she felt as if her heart had been stabbed violently by a slender needle.

The bright red blood on her lips was receding a little bit.

"Then take it back." She never bowed her head, never bowed her head to a man, let alone begged to admit her mistake to keep him.

Chu Mochen looked at her: "I don't have the habit of taking back the things I give away."

"Then throw it away."

Her answer was cold and indifferent, and her determination made people feel sad.

Chu Mochen grabbed her hand, lifted it up, leaned over and bit her ring finger.

She didn't expect Chu Mochen to do this, so she froze for a moment.

It wasn't until his teeth were so hard that she bit her fingers that it hurt, and she couldn't help crying out: "What are you doing?"

Chu Mochen felt her voice tense in pain, so he let go of his teeth and left her fingers.

She quickly retracted her hand, frowning in pain: "Why did you bite me?"

"I will mark you, if you are in pain, you will remember this mark."

Song Yunxuan glared at him angrily.

A circle of clear tooth marks appeared on her finger, like an oval inlaid with gemstones.

Chu Mochen asked her, "Does it hurt?"

"Are you crazy?" she countered.

Chu Mochen forcibly pulled her hand over, and put the ring back on her ring finger to cover up the tooth marks: "You have to remember, I gave it to you, and you can't take it off for the rest of your life."

Song Yunxuan's nose was a little sore, and a mist suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Seeing her red eyes, Chu Mochen couldn't help looking at her fingers: "What? Did I bite too hard just now?"

Song Yunxuan didn't say a word.

Chu Mochen raised his hand helplessly: "I'm just joking, otherwise, you can take revenge by biting me."

Song Yunxuan just stared at him, not moving or speaking.

She has grown up for decades, and no one has ever dared to bite her.

Unexpectedly, Chu Mochen would enter her life so quickly and unexpectedly.

When she was taken off the ring just now, her heart still hurt.

damn it!
"Aren't you going to bite?" Chu Mochen saw her red eyes and stubborn refusal to shed tears, and reached out for a tissue to pass it over.

At this moment, Song Yunxuan suddenly grabbed his hand, and then bit her teeth hard on the ring finger of his left hand.

Her silver teeth are thin and clean as white porcelain.

But when she bit on Chu Mochen's finger, Chu Mochen realized that she was actually biting very hard.

The teeth are like knives, trying to cut through his flesh and bite his bones.

A drop of hot liquid landed on the back of his hand.

Chu Mochen helplessly raised his hand to stroke her hair, comforting her: "Okay, it's my fault, don't cry, be good."