Touching, the president strongly teases his wife

086; Shen Siyang's blind date?Zuo Luoxian was stunned when he heard the sound, and then silenced for a moment, his lips pursed and he quietly waited for the other party's voice to come.

"Miss Yin, long time no see, when did you come back?" After ten seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, the familiar cold male voice slowly sounded.

"It hasn't been long since I've been back, hehe, um... Boss Shen isn't waiting for me here, is he?" Yin Tong raised his eyebrows, his beautiful eyes looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Shen Siyang On that handsome and stern outline, he joked with a playful smile.

"Miss Yin really knows how to joke."

Yin Tong took a few steps closer, and asked with a smile: "Hey, is Mr. Shen waiting for someone or alone? If you don't mind, can I sit with you? How can we say that we haven't seen each other for more than a year?" See you! I remember the last time we met was because of a blind date, and you ran away as soon as we met, and I haven't settled with you about letting me go! How are you doing? Mr. Shen, how about making it up now?"

Zuo Luoxian listened carefully on the other end of the phone, and when the nice female voice said the word 'blind date', his pupils widened, he gasped, his face was full of disbelief.

Is she ringing in the ears or is she hallucinating?

Shen Siyang on a blind date?

Don't tease her, okay?Shouldn't he have been with Tang Molin a long time ago?

Why would you go on a blind date?

Shen Siyang nodded expressionlessly, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation: "Of course I don't mind, Miss Yin, please sit down." After speaking, he glanced at the phone that was on the call, and tapped his plump fingertips directly Hang up the phone.

Zuo Luoxian was taken aback for a moment, took the phone away from his ear to look, and actually hung up, stared at his phone with an unhappy face, and sat on the edge of the bed with his mouth pouted and dissatisfied.

Somewhere in my heart seemed to be ripped apart severely by something, a little sour.

At the coffee shop, Yin Tong sat opposite Shen Siyang, propped his chin with both hands, and asked with a smile: "Why is President Shen in Qizhou City? Is he here to work?"

Shen Siyang put away his cell phone, picked up the black coffee on the table and took a sip, thought for a while before raising his eyebrows: "Well, there are business matters and private matters."

"Private matter?" Yin Tong looked sideways at Shen Siyang, smiled, and leaned his head closer: "I'm curious... what is Mr. Shen's private matter? It can't be... I came here specially after I came back from France mine?"

Shen Siyang's face was calm, and his eyes were even more calm. He put down the coffee cup in his hand as if nothing had happened, and looked up at Yin Tong who was sitting opposite.

Yin Tong is indeed very beautiful. She is not as charming as Tang Molin, nor is she as gentle and elegant as Zuo Luoxian, but you can see a very thorough agility in his eyes, and there is a hint of playfulness between his brows. .

"It seems that Miss Yin's problem of being too self-confident still hasn't got rid of it." The cold lips moved slightly, but the words he said were merciless, hitting her pain point directly.

But Yin Tong didn't take it seriously, he still smiled at Mimi, and looked at him with his head tilted: "Thank you Mr. Shen for the compliment, but what! You are the same, still as boring as before, with no sense of humor at all, and still so cold. "As he spoke, the smile on his face gradually subsided, and he asked seriously: "I heard that you and Tang Molin are engaged?"

"Ah."

"Don't you know Tang Molin's character? Or have you forgotten what I told you before? Yixuan was..."

"I know."

"You know that you are still engaged to her, are you crazy? If I knew you would be engaged to her, I would have come back from France earlier, messed up your engagement banquet with her, and let her continue to do her day Dream." Yin Tong curled his lips, resting his chin with one hand, with a displeased expression on his face.