Flash marriage ugly wife, madam has a bit too many vests

Song Muyu laughed.

His heart was instantly cold, as if he was in the cold ice and snow, surrounded by a vast expanse.

Song Xun's "good sister" was very loud, and she could hear this kind of sarcasm.

This is in line with Song Xun's consistent attitude towards himself, which is this style of carrying a gun with a stick.

Song Muyu took the wine in Mr. Chen's hand, and said, "Mr. Chen, I respect you too. I've done it. You can do whatever you want."

After she finished speaking, she drank the wine in the glass.

"Amazing, sister." Mr. Chen saw that Song Muyu had done it all, and he was too embarrassed not to drink it as a big man, so he smiled and said, "I did it too, and gave up my life to accompany the beauty!"

Song Muyu just smiled faintly, feeling very disgusted with the word "beauty".

Because of men, sometimes the tone is always so frivolous.

But in the business field, that's how it is, she has long been used to it.

This Mr. Chen, looking at her eyes, was very offensive, and she endured it.

Song Muyu smiled slightly, and said, "President Chen is bold, a real man, I'll toast you again!"

After finishing speaking, she wanted to take the wine bottle and was about to pour the wine. The girl who accompanied the wine immediately understood and poured the wine first.

"Thank you." Song Muyu smiled at the girl, polite and gentle.

"Miss Song is polite." The girl accompanying the wine also smiled.

Song Xun's brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes were dark, and a cold and stern aura emanated from his whole body, which made people feel that the temperature had dropped a lot.

The girl who accompanied the wine didn't dare to get close.

Pei Liyan glanced at Song Xun calmly.

Song Xun happened to raise his eyes to meet Pei Liyan's gaze. Although he didn't say anything, the two looked at each other and communicated silently.

Pei Liyan raised his glass, signaling him to have a drink too.

Song Xun's eyes were pale, she raised her cup and took a sip.

Seeing Song Muyu's stunning appearance and being so forthright, Mr. Chen liked it very much. He raised his glass and said, "Sister, it's really my honor for a girl as beautiful as you to toast me."

Song Muyu looked at the man looking at her, smiled slightly, and said: "Thank you, you are the one who toasted me, and I will also toast you in return. I won't drink if there is too much, and I won't bother my brothers to discuss business. Drink this glass , I should go to my side too!"

Song Muyu clinked glasses with Mr. Chen, and said to everyone: "Everyone, I respect you!"

After speaking, she finished her drink.

"Sister is really a happy person, please leave a business card!" Mr. Chen said with a smile.

Song Muyu looked at him, took out a business card from her small bag, and handed one to each of them.

Of course, Pei Liyan was also given one.

Mr. Chen sent her to the door, stretched out his hand and shook her hand, he didn't let go, and began to shake hands.

Song Muyu lowered her head and glanced at the hand holding the knife, her eyes were sharp, she pulled her lips and looked at Mr. Chen.

Mr. Chen didn't feel embarrassed at all, on the contrary he smiled complacently. "Sister, let's talk."

Song Xun glanced sharply at the door, and saw the two people's hands clasped together. The corners of his lips curved sharply, then he lowered his head and took a big sip of wine.

Song Muyu said lightly: "I still have something to do, let's try another day."

After finishing speaking, she withdrew her hand forcefully.

Mr. Chen watched Song Muyu leave with great interest, and there was a hint of covetousness in his eyes, and he was a little bit reluctant. When he came back, he couldn't see any emotion from Song Xun's expression, so he said, "Brother Song, my sister has a boyfriend. ?"

Song Xun's hand holding the wine glass tightened slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at Mr. Chen, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and suddenly he sneered softly.

"What? Want to hit my sister's idea?"

Mr. Chen was stunned by the question, a little embarrassed, but he was a person in the business field, so he quickly eased the embarrassment of the crisis, he smiled and said: "My fair lady, a gentleman is so good."

Song Xun just looked at Mr. Chen with calm and deep eyes, and he didn't know what kind of emotion it was.

Mr. Chen only felt that the atmosphere was a little cold, and he seemed to realize something.

Song Xun lit a cigarette at this moment, and the lighter clicked. After lighting it, the whole lighter was thrown on the table, and he took a deep breath.

Then, his body leaned heavily into the back of the sofa chair, almost sinking into it, between his slender fingers, there was a cigarette, and the spark was still flickering.

He said, "Don't think about my sister."

In a word, it seems to be an understatement, but it makes people hear a warning of indifference to the bone.

Mr. Chen stopped for a moment, looked at Song Xun, and then at Pei Liyan.

Pei Liyan was the same as before, always carrying a cold and alienated demeanor, with a cold glint in his eyes, he swept over and looked at Mr. Chen with a sense of oppression.

Mr. Chen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed, and said: "It turned out that Mr. Pei had the idea of ​​Miss Song. This is easy to say, brother understands, and brother will not hit Miss Song again."

"You've misunderstood!" Pei Liyan said in a deep voice, "Miss Song and I are just friends. Mr. Chen said so, and it's disrespectful to Brother Song to be rude to her."

Mr. Chen was taken aback for another moment. He looked at Pei Liyan sitting on the sofa with a majestic and calm figure. He came from Qingcheng and was worth a lot of money.

But what does he mean by saying this?

Mr. Chen looked at Pei Liyan carefully again. This man is very good-looking, with a clear outline, even more clear facial features, thin lips and stylish, and a strong aura without speaking.

Let alone a woman, even a man, with just one glance, it is difficult to divert his attention away from him.

Isn't this man interested in Song Xun's sister?

He smiled slightly and said, "Boss Pei, I understand that you respect women, but a fair lady is a gentleman, if you don't have that kind of intention, why don't you help me, brother?"

Pei Liyan's thin lips curled up slightly, with a cold arc, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Chen, it seems that you can't even hear the words clearly, and I'm afraid the business is not clear!"

Mr. Chen and the few people around him were taken aback.

One of the men in his forties slammed his wine glass on the coffee table.

This sound made everyone in the private room startled.

Pei Liyan glanced over, without any emotion.

He stood up and said coldly: "The ways are different, so we don't conspire with each other."

"Pei, what do you mean?" Mr. Chen was also a little angry, "Speak clearly for me."

He is a foreign businessman, no matter how powerful he is in Qingcheng, but this is Liancheng, a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake, he is too arrogant.

Mr. Chen relied on the few friends around him to stand by him, so he was naturally not polite.

And here Song Xun squatted the cup on the coffee table.

This sound, a click, made several people startled again, and all looked at Song Xun.

Song Xun said: "What do you want Brother Pei to say? How about I say it?"

Mr. Chen was taken aback again. "Brother Song, what do you mean?"

"My hands are itchy and I want to do it." Song Xun said, looking at Pei Liyan: "Brother Pei?"

"Coincidentally, me too." Pei Liyan smiled slightly and began to unbutton his suit jacket.