Genuine Brand and Green Tea's Battle for Husband

In the car, the neon lights on the side of the road illuminated the people in the car.

Tan Yuanyuan sat in the co-pilot, looking out the window sadly, as if he had something on his mind.

"Miss, I still don't know your last name?"

"My surname is Tan, Tan Yuanyuan."

Tan Yuanyuan answered casually, with his mind on other things.

"Miss Tan, my name is Song Ming."

Logically speaking, the name Song Ming should be well-known in the whole city, almost everyone who often hangs out in bars knows his name.

Just as Song Ming was expecting Tan Yuanyuan's reaction, Tan Yuanyuan just gave a faint "hmm" and didn't care about Song Ming's reputation.

Tan Yuanyuan looked out of the window with all his heart and mind.

Tan Yuanyuan's reaction obviously made Song Ming a little surprised. This woman actually ignored him?

Song Ming turned his head and glanced at Tan Yuanyuan, and swallowed the words again, so he had to change the topic.

"Miss Tan, it looks like you have something on your mind?"

Tan Yuanyuan shook his head and did not speak.

Song Ming glanced at Tan Yuanyuan again, and saw that the left side of Tan Yuanyuan's face was slightly swollen.

An unknown fire rose in Song Ming's heart, the drunkard just now simply didn't know what to do, and even such a beauty could do it!

"Miss Tan, if you have anything on your mind, you might as well tell me. I'm a stranger anyway, and I won't make fun of you."

As soon as the words fell, Tan Yuanyuan's tears fell, and there was a slight sob.

Song Ming hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road and looked at Tan Yuanyuan.

"Miss Tan, you, what can you say, why do you do this?"

As Song Ming said, Tan Yuanyuan suddenly threw himself into Song Ming's arms.

Song Ming was a little overwhelmed, seeing Tan Yuanyuan crying, he didn't know what to do for a while.

Complacent, Song Ming slowly lowered his hand and patted Tan Yuanyuan's back one after another.

"Miss Tan, don't cry, don't cry."

Song Ming gently stroked Tan Yuanyuan's back, and comforted Tan Yuanyuan softly in Tan Yuanyuan's ear.

What he likes most is to comfort these sad women. Seeing them gradually fall in love with him, Song Ming feels a sense of accomplishment.

Immediately, he pushed the women aside and watched them fall into the abyss.

I want to climb, but I can't.

To suddenly fall from a prosperous and luxurious life to a dark and gloomy life is the greatest punishment, and very few people can accept it.

From simplicity to luxury is easy, from luxury to simplicity is difficult.

Tan Yuanyuan lay on Song Ming's shoulder, crying very sadly.

The only sound left in the car was Tan Yuanyuan's crying and Song Ming's comforting voice.

In such an atmosphere, people are most likely to be tempted.

After a long time, Tan Yuanyuan stopped crying.

Tan Yuanyuan came out of Song Ming's arms and saw Song Ming's suit shirt wet with tears.

"I'm sorry, I, I didn't control my emotions just now."

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Ming said hastily.

Tan Yuanyuan washed his nose and looked at Song Ming with red and swollen eyes.

"Thank you, I feel better after crying."

Song Ming hesitated and said: "Miss Tan, why are you like this? Have you encountered any troubles? You might as well tell me, I won't reveal your secret."

Tan Yuanyuan looked a little confused, but said it slowly.

"My boyfriend was with another woman and he cheated on me."

This is just a reason made up by Tan Yuanyuan, which is close to Song Ming's reason.

Song Ming looked at Tan Yuanyuan with pity, she was really a woman frustrated in love.

However, such a beautiful woman was betrayed, this man is really blind.

As he spoke, Song Ming glanced at Tan Yuanyuan's slender and fair legs exposed outside the hem of the skirt without leaving any trace.

Tan Yuanyuan wiped away his tears and continued: "More than that, my boss also fired me because of layoffs, and I don't have a job now either."

"All the unhappiness piled up, so I went to the bar so sad."

Tan Yuanyuan caressed his face, "Who would have thought that someone would come to trouble me in the bar."

As he spoke, Tan Yuanyuan cried louder and louder.

Song Ming wanted to hug Tan Yuanyuan, but felt that his actions were too reckless, so he stopped raising his hand again.

And all of this was seen by Tan Yuanyuan from the corner of his eye.

She knew that her plan was half successful.

Song Ming pursed his lips and comforted: "Miss Tan, you are so beautiful that men are attracted to you. This should be something to be thankful for."

"Isn't this a negative statement that your figure and face are outstanding, which is why you attract so much attention."

"Do you know how many women envy your figure, envy your beauty but can't get it?"

Tan Yuanyuan's face softened a little, but he scoffed in his heart.

Only people like Song Ming would think of such a superficial level, and the methods of comforting people are so old-fashioned.

"Thank you, Mr. Song, for your compliment."

Tan Yuanyuan closed his eyes, still looking bleak and sad.

Song Ming added: "As for that ex-boyfriend, it's because he didn't know how to cherish it. It's not your fault."

"Miss Tan, you have to believe in your own charm, and there will be a lot of good men who will worship you under your pomegranate skirt. Why should you be sad for a man who is not worth mentioning?"

"Let me ask you again, is your ex-boyfriend very good? Is he a good-looking talent, or is he a leader in a certain field? Or is he rich and powerful, so he can support you?" Song Ming's words were very sharp.

Tan Yuanyuan shook his head, "No, he's just an employee of a small company, and he doesn't have any great skills."

Song Ming sneered, "Then such a man is worthless, is it really worth your sorrow for him?"

"Besides, I think you should be glad that he left you early. Having such a person by your side may block your luck."

"This kind of man is a waste at all, Miss Tan, it's really not worth it for you to be so sad for him."

Tan Yuanyuan nodded slowly, as if he understood, but he didn't seem to understand.

Tan Yuanyuan sighed and looked out the window pretending to be sad.

"Perhaps you are right."

After a while, Tan Yuanyuan opened his mouth slowly.

Song Ming glanced at Tan Yuanyuan, this woman's profile is really beautiful.

Coupled with this dejected expression, it is really pity.

"Mr. Song, thank you no matter what. If it weren't for you today, the drunk who wanted to come to the bar would not come back."

Song Ming smiled slightly, "You're welcome."

"Shall I take you home? Miss Tan, it's getting late. If you continue to stay outside, I'm worried that you will suspect me as a bad person." Song Ming joked.

Tan Yuanyuan's mood eased, and he showed a long-lost smile.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Song."

Song Ming drove and sent Tan Yuanyuan back.

This house does not belong to Tan Yuanyuan, it is the apartment that Tan Yueming gave to Song Zhijiao.