After I touched porcelain, I became the sweetheart of the boss

Chapter 185
At this time, Xie Yun had just finished talking to Xie Yao, and went to a hidden corridor at the corner of the second floor. Everyone was in the open-air garden on the first floor, so they basically didn't notice this.

She walked to the edge, looked at Chen Asheng, and said, "Is it alright?"

Chen Asheng made an ok gesture, "Everything is ready, arrange!"

Xie Yun nodded, and took a few steps outside, making sure that the scene where she was would be accurately captured, she took out her mobile phone and sent someone a message.

After a while, the man's leather shoes sounded.

Ding Ding Ding.
Xie Yun turned her head to face Song Yueran's desolate and desperate face, and smiled, "Come?"

Song Yueran didn't know how to match this smile. Everything that happened so far told him that the woman in front of him definitely had a huge relationship with him, but he didn't know how to get along with her.

Not to mention, she is still engaged to Hao Quan today.

Xie Yun's patience is very good: "Why don't you talk?"

Song Yueran turned his attention elsewhere: "What's the matter? I'll talk about it later if it doesn't matter. Today is your engagement banquet. If people see it, they will misunderstand."

"Misunderstand what?" Xie Yun asked with great interest, "Or are you worried about your girlfriend misunderstanding? Tsk, I love Xie Yao so much, it makes me sad to hear that, you were not like this before."

As he spoke, he raised his head to wipe away the tears that might not exist.

Song Yueran has never dealt with such a scene. Even if he had, it was before he lost his memory. Now he looks like an honest and honest boy.

Song Yueran emphasized with a wooden face: "This is your engagement banquet."

Xie Yun caught the point right away, "Huh? So you care about me? It's the same reason to be worried about being bumped into? Don't worry about me, I don't care about it at all."

As she said that, Xie Yun leaned towards Song Yueran, and put her arms around Song Yueran's neck, as if a sister wanted to make out with you, no one could stop her.

Song Yueran doesn't do such morally corrupt things, he wants to keep a distance from Xie Yun.

But a scent of rose wood rushed into the tip of his nose, and this special rose scent made him alert.

This smell is so familiar, as if a certain day before, he cuddled up with the girl in front of him like this, and occasionally he could smell a faint scent of roses.

Song Yueran asked: "Is your perfume smell also something I knew before?"

Xie Yun really couldn't hold back this time, she burst into tears.

This person, how can this person be like this, he remembers the smell of perfume, but he doesn't remember her.

Song Yueran didn't expect that a small problem of his own would bring about such consequences, he comforted the person helplessly, "Uh, don't cry, I just asked because I felt familiar, if you touch your sad things , then I won't ask."

Xie Yun shook her head, crying in a low voice: "My sad thing is that you don't remember me, we have so many memories, you even remember the fragrance of roses, but you don't remember me."

Standing in front of people, she said little by little about the past and the present: "It's okay, you don't remember me if you don't remember me, anyway, I'm going to get married now, even if you remember it in the future, we don't need to contact each other anymore. His life has been staggered today."

Song Yueran didn't know where this was going, but he felt a little sad when he heard the person in front of him say such decisive words.

He asked: "Then can I ask, what was our relationship before?"

Xie Yun stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and smiled, a little poignantly, "What's the point of saying this now, I'm getting engaged, and there are people around you."

Song Yueran didn't answer, he just looked at Xie Yun.

Xie Yun was still soft-hearted, she said: "You can find it by looking through your WeChat collection."

Even if Xie Yao tampered with Song Yueran's mobile phone, Xie Yao would not be able to discover some small and hidden places where her secrets and his secrets were hidden.

According to what Xie Yun said, Song Yueran found the WeChat collection, and found that there were many voice messages lying there.

He clicked on one at random.

The girl's voice came out immediately, and the volume was just enough for both of them to hear.

"I! I like my brother the most. I like it the most in the whole world." With an ignorant girlish voice, he brought out crisp and perfunctory words, and the next sentence was his deep but obviously pleasant words.

He then asked, "Who do you like the most, name?"

"I like Song Yueran the most!"

"So nice."

Song Yueran's eyes were full of astonishment, he looked up at Xie Yun, she happened to turn her head to the side, wiping her tears.

His throat rolled, and an emotion called tension rushed to his heart.

He clicked on other voices again.

"Xie Yun, promise me that you must go home before ten o'clock in the evening, otherwise you will deduct your pocket money, and the recording is guaranteed."

"Brother, you are really a good dog, then let me ask, is there any extra money for going home early?"

"Tell me, what is a girlfriend fan? You don't know what a girlfriend is, and you're still a girlfriend fan?"

"Girlfriend fans just treat their idols as boyfriends, I'm done explaining."

These intimacy were not fake at all, and the timeline was also before his car accident, which happened to be the part he couldn't remember.

If this is really the case, then how did he talk to Xie Yao for seven months?
Xie Yun took Song Yueran's phone and deleted the first voice message.

She was dejected: "Brother, don't keep these voices. If Xie Yao looked through your phone and saw it, maybe he would say something about me. I promised them, I promised them."

Song Yueran's emotions were visibly agitated, he stretched out his hands to pinch Xie Yun's arms, and asked, "What did you promise them?"

Xie Yun kept silent about this, she raised her mobile phone and planned to leave: "Mr. Song, my fiancé called me, let's go first."

Song Yueran was even more confused, and could only watch people leave.

Xie Yun didn't answer Hao Quan's call, and ran to the dressing room alone to wipe off her tears and put on her makeup before coming out.

Really, he's an actor anyway, so he couldn't stop crying after saying a few words.

What a shame.

After packing herself up, Xie Yun sent a message to Chen Asheng.

Xie Yun: [Is the recording finished? 】

Chen Asheng: [It's all recorded, sister, when the video is released, everyone will believe that Mr. Song's car accident was a trick. 】

Xie Yun: [Thank you. 】

Hmph, Zhang Yuling and the others created Song Yueran's persona, let's see how she dismantles them one by one.

Xie Yun went downstairs and suddenly saw a familiar face. She was surprised for two seconds, then looked away.

Good to have another helper.

Wen Xian wandered around the venue for a long time but couldn't find Xie Yun. She saw someone, but Xie Yun didn't seem to see her.

She walked over directly and turned on the mocking mode.

Wen Xian: "What's the matter? When your sister is so kind, you still give up your man?"

Xie Yun sniffed innocently and corrected Wen Xian: "I'm not my man yet."

Wen Xian: "..."

Now the question is this?

No wonder you can't play others.

(End of this chapter)