Genuine Brand and Green Tea's Battle for Husband

One day, Tan Yuanyuan was sitting in a bar with a glass of spirits in front of him.

And Tan Yuanyuan's face was flushed, with a slightly drunken look on his cheeks.

Tan Yuanyuan's slender fingers rested casually on the table, the phone turned on from time to time, and his blurred eyes stared at a certain place in a daze.

It seems to be thinking about something, but it seems to be immersed in something.

Hearing a man's shouts one after another, Tan Yuanyuan's heart was as bright as a mirror.

She knows what she is doing, so she knows how to do it every step of the way.

"President Song, you are drinking."

"Brother Song, don't you like drinking with me the most? Why don't you continue to drink with me this time?"

"Brother Song, you didn't have a good time with me last time, you must have a good time with me this time!"

The voice of the accompanying girl acting like a baby came to Tan Yuanyuan's ears from time to time.

She could even imagine that Song Ming's side must be for a large group of women, a group of women who are eager to join Song Ming.

"Okay, okay, come one by one, everyone has a share, everyone has a share!"

Song Ming's voice was a joy to play, and the tone of his voice was full of the pleasure of luxury.

Tan Yuanyuan is not in a hurry, she clearly knows that in order to attract Song Ming's attention, it is essential not to move forward.

"Brother Song, come and have a drink with me."

Tan Yuanyuan is confident, she knows that her back is beautiful, presumably she has already attracted Song Ming's attention.

However, Song Ming was still observing and did not take any action.

Tan Yuanyuan propped up his temples, pretending to be sad and drinking alone.

Just at this time, a drunk man came over.

This was beyond Tan Yuanyuan's expectation.

Besides Song Ming, there are still many perverts who covet Tan Yuanyuan.

Tan Yuanyuan was suddenly pulled, and a wretched-looking man squinted at Tan Yuanyuan.

"You look pretty good, little girl..." The drunkard started to touch Tan Yuanyuan as he spoke.

Tan Yuanyuan shook off the man's hand subconsciously, and gave the man a stare. It's really disgusting!

"Hey, are you still running away?"

"let me go!"

The drunkard grabbed Tan Yuanyuan's arm, wanting to take the opportunity to touch Tan Yuanyuan.

"let me go!"

Tan Yuanyuan roared and struggled, trying to avoid the man.

Her target is Song Ming, not this drunkard!

"Why are you hiding? How many good women can you find in such a dress? Why are you pretending to be noble here?"

As he spoke, the drunkard grabbed Tan Yuanyuan's arm again, and his words became more and more romantic.

"Come on, come with me, I'll make sure you're satisfied..."

Tan Yuanyuan slammed the man's hand and pushed the drunkard.

The alcoholic was already very drunk, but was lightly pushed by Tan Yuanyuan and fell to the ground.

"Smelly woman, you dare to hit me! See if I don't teach you a lesson!"

"I let you pretend to be noble here! What are you pretending to do!"

The drunkard struggled to stand up, mumbling something indistinctly.

Before Tan Yuanyuan had time to react, the drunkard's slap landed on her face.

There was burning pain on his face, and Tan Yuanyuan felt his head buzzing.

She didn't expect that she came here with a purpose, but she was slapped in the face!

Tan Yuanyuan covered his face and stared viciously at the drunkard.

The drunk was obviously not relieved.

"You still dare to stare at me! Look, I won't beat you to death today!"

Tan Yuanyuan subconsciously covered his face, but the drunkard's slap did not fall.

Tan Yuanyuan opened his eyes and saw the drunkard being kicked to the ground.

Song Ming stood in front of him and kicked the drunkard a few times.

"Hitting a woman!"

"Who do you think you are!"

Song Ming kicked the drunkard hard, and the drunkard howled in pain.

Seeing that it was Song Ming, the drunkard didn't dare to resist, got up and ran away in despair.

Tan Yuanyuan stared blankly at Song Ming's back, the back that blocked him.

For a moment, she was touched.

If brother Jing Xing could protect her like this, why would she bother to do such a thing?
Seeing Song Ming turn around, Tan Yuanyuan hurriedly lowered his head and covered his cheek.

Being slapped was beyond her expectation.

Seeing Tan Yuanyuan covering his face, Song Ming asked with concern: "Miss, are you alright?"

Tan Yuanyuan raised his eyes, his sad eyes revealed a tenderness that made people want to protect, which made the man wish he could hold Tan Yuanyuan in his arms.

"I'm fine, thank you."

Tan Yuanyuan replied with lowered eyes, with a touch of sadness in his eyes.

"Does your face hurt? Do you want me to take you to apply it?" Song Ming suggested.

When Tan Yuanyuan saw Song Ming's peach blossom eyes, they were indeed eyes that made many women sink.

Those eyes seem to be able to speak and capture the soul.

As long as he has a slight look in his eyes, people can feel whether he is in love with her and whether he cares about herself.

"No, no need."

Tan Yuanyuan dodged on purpose, and Song Ming looked at Tan Yuanyuan worriedly.

Tan Yuanyuan stopped talking, nodded slightly, then turned and left.

Song Ming looked at Tan Yuanyuan's back, and after a few seconds of being in a daze, decided to chase after him.

This woman gave him an unprecedented sense of freshness, and his inner voice told himself that this woman was very unusual.

Song Ming caught up with Tan Yuanyuan, took off his suit jacket, and put it on Tan Yuanyuan.

Tan Yuanyuan was wondering whether Song Ming would catch up.

She is playing a game.

If Song Ming catches up, then her strength will not be in vain.

If Song Ming didn't catch up, then her painstaking efforts would be in vain.

Fortunately, her plan worked perfectly.

As expected, Song Ming chased after her.

"Sir, you are..."

Tan Yuanyuan pretended to be polite.

Song Ming smiled warmly, "It's cold outside."

Tan Yuanyuan nodded gratefully, with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Miss, shall I take you home?" Song Ming offered.

The two had already reached the door of the bar.

"No, I'll just stop the car and go there by myself."

Just as Tan Yuanyuan was about to stop a taxi on the side of the road, Song Ming stretched out his hand to stop him.

Song Ming grabbed Tan Yuanyuan's arm, "You're a woman, you're so pretty and you're drunk, I don't worry."

A gleam flashed across Tan Yuanyuan's eyes, and it was fleeting.

"Then how do I know if you are a bad person?" Tan Yuanyuan asked back.

Song Ming smiled, and pointed to the suit jacket on Tan Yuanyuan's body.

"Here, I gave you all my clothes, how could I be a bad person?"

Tan Yuanyuan also smiled slightly, did not speak again, and agreed to Song Ming's request.

Song Ming drove up to Tan Yuanyuan. Tan Yuanyuan opened the door and sat in Song Ming's co-pilot, still wearing Song Ming's clothes.

And all of this was seen by Liu Yufeng in the distance.

Liu Yufeng looked solemnly at Tan Yuanyuan getting into Song Ming's car.