Genuine Brand and Green Tea's Battle for Husband

"Miss Tan, do you live here?"

Obviously, Song Ming was surprised by Tan Yuanyuan's residence.

This is just an ordinary apartment, not a big villa.

He was also used to seeing many ordinary people living here, but he was still surprised to see Tan Yuanyuan living here.

After all, Tan Yuanyuan's dress is really not like ordinary people.

But Song Ming thought about it again, and it was reasonable.

Which rich lady would cry her heart out for an ordinary man?Heartbroken over a job?The rich lady is not short of money at all, and she doesn't care about a job.

Tan Yuanyuan glanced at Song Ming, "Yes, Mr. Song, I'm just an ordinary person, where can I afford a villa? I feel very lucky to live here."

"At least, I still have a home to live in, don't I? Compared to some poor people, I'm already lucky."

Seeing that Tan Yuanyuan was so sensible, Song Ming liked Tan Yuanyuan more.

"Since Ms. Tan can think about it, I, Song Ming, can't say anything. Ms. Tan, only you can know whether life is good or not. I believe you are happy."

Tan Yuanyuan knew, how could Song Ming be such a reasonable person, he lived in the clouds, how could he see things on the land?

And it was intentional that she let Song Ming know that she was just an ordinary person living in this kind of place.

In this way, it can give Song Ming an illusion, an illusion that can be easily obtained.

In addition, Tan Yuanyuan is a noble person, which will make Song Ming feel challenged.

In short, Song Ming would be very interested in her.

This is the effect she wants.

"Mr. Song, thank you." Tan Yuanyuan said politely.

Tan Yuanyuan glanced out the window, it was already dark at night.

"Mr. Song, it's getting late, I'll get out of the car first, and you should go back to rest early. Thank you for today's business."

After speaking, Tan Yuanyuan pushed the door and got off the car, and walked into the door of the apartment.

Song Ming looked at Tan Yuanyuan's back, with an evil smile on his lips and admiration in his eyes.

This woman made him feel very different, and he wanted to try something new.

Watching Tan Yuanyuan enter the apartment, not long after, the lights on the fifth floor came on.

Song Ming frowned, he knew where Tan Yuanyuan lived.

Tan Yuanyuan opened the curtains and saw Song Ming stop the car downstairs and drive away through the gap, the corners of his mouth curled up.

This time, things are basically half done.

She's about to get what she wants.

Song Ming thought she was an innocent and simple woman, but he didn't know that all of this was under her control.

Tan Yuanyuan smirked, sat on the edge of the bed, and stared at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

Things are about to improve soon, and it seems that this matter is not so difficult.

But she still has to speed up, otherwise, Song Ming will sign the contract on a whim.

Her purpose has always been only one, and that is to prevent Song Ming from signing the contract.

Tan Yuanyuan looked out of the window, the night was really charming, and this blurred life also made people feel extremely charming.

Days like this are challenging.

She found this thing more and more fun.

The next morning, Tan Yuanyuan got up.

The first thing after grooming and makeup is to go to the window and look down.

She was still holding Song Ming's suit jacket in her hand, and there must still be contact between them.

Besides, since Song Ming knew her home address, she knew that Song Ming would find her.

Tan Yuanyuan put on a makeup that he thought was decent. Looking at himself in the mirror, Tan Yuanyuan knew that he was equally charming today.

Last night was enchanting, today is full of charm.

Tan Yuanyuan brushed his hair, changed into his long skirt and went out.

Coupled with the faint scent of perfume, Tan Yuanyuan believes that she will also make Song Ming very tempted today.

Tan Yuanyuan went downstairs and saw Song Ming leaning against the luxury car, wearing another neat suit, looking at himself.

Tan Yuanyuan pretended to be surprised, "Mr. Song? Are you Mr. Song?"

Song Ming chuckled, "What? Don't remember what happened last night?"

Tan Yuanyuan smiled awkwardly, revealing a rational smile.

"Of course I remember, but I drank too much last night, so I'm worried that I remembered your name wrong, and I hope you don't mind."

"I woke up this morning with a splitting headache and realized I was drunk."

Song Ming looked over and saw that Tan Yuanyuan's left face was slightly swollen.

"your face……"

Tan Yuanyuan covered his cheeks, "What happened last night made Mr. Song laugh. I, I fell asleep with my head covered when I came back. I forgot to reduce the swelling, so my face became swollen."

Song Ming gave Tan Yuanyuan a worried look, and comforted him, "Miss Yuanyuan, although your face is slightly swollen, it doesn't affect your beauty at all."

"However, a woman's swollen face is always unattractive. Do you have ice cubes at home? I'll give you some ice."

Seeing Song Ming's sincere attitude, Tan Yuanyuan had no choice but to accept it, and took Song Ming upstairs.

And this step was carefully arranged by her.

As soon as Song Ming entered Tan Yuanyuan's room, he saw the tidy interior of the apartment, and even smelled the faint fragrance that filled the whole room.

This fragrance made him a little addicted, he felt refreshed, and he became more and more interested in Tan Yuanyuan.

"Mr. Song, you can sit wherever you want."

Song Ming sat on the sofa, and Tan Yuanyuan took out ice cubes from the refrigerator.

"Mr. Song."

Tan Yuanyuan handed it to Song Ming.

Song Ming took it, wrapped it in a cloth and covered Tan Yuanyuan's face.

"Mr. Song, I'm really sorry to bother you, why don't I treat you to dinner another day?" Tan Yuanyuan suggested.

"Are you really rich to treat me to dinner?" Song Ming sat next to Tan Yuanyuan and asked, "Didn't you lose your job? Let me treat you to this meal."

Isn't this little money a piece of cake for him?
"How can you be ashamed of this? Mr. Song, you have helped me too much. I don't want to owe others favors." Tan Yuanyuan said deliberately.

"It's okay, I can still get this little money out."

Tan Yuanyuan smiled lightly, and immediately asked: "Mr. Song, I saw you just downstairs in my community, are you waiting for someone?"

She asked intentionally, wanting to know how Song Ming would answer.

And Song Ming's reasons couldn't be more obvious, but Tan Yuanyuan still decided to pretend to be ignorant.

"Yeah, I'm waiting for someone."

"What a coincidence," Tan Yuanyuan laughed again, "it's a very fate that even the person you are looking for lives in the same apartment as me."

"I don't know who Mr. Song is waiting for? You went upstairs with me, can you still find him?"

Song Ming caressed Tan Yuanyuan's face, and said frankly: "The person I am waiting for is you, Miss Tan, I am not waiting for anyone else in this apartment."