Will you get married

"I don't want to go back to the hotel, I want to be with Brother Shijin."

 No matter how Lu Shengyao persuaded him, Ming Xiaoxiao was unwilling to go with him, and finally hugged Lu Shijin directly, hugging him so tightly that he couldn't pull it away.

 Lu Shijin looked helpless.

 And Tang Ruochu looked at his helplessness, wanting to laugh but couldn't.

 If she hadn't been drunk, Tang Ruochu and Ying Xiaoxiao would really think that she was doing it on purpose.

 In the end, there was really no way, Tang Ruochu could only say: "That's it, let her go home with us." I'll send her back to the hotel tomorrow when she's sober. "

 There's no way to do it.

 Lu Shengyao helped Ming Xiaoxiao into their car, and then watched them leave.

 "Lu Shengyao, can you not bring your sister out in the future?"

 Thinking of the chaotic scene just now, Ying Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be a little angry.

 Lu Shengyao raised his hand and rubbed his sore temples, and said helplessly: "I didn't know it would be like this, and I won't let her drink if I take Xiaoxiao out in the future."

 It's really a drinking mistake!

 Ying Xiaoxiao saw him rubbing his temples, his brows tightly locked, looking particularly uncomfortable.

 She pursed her lips and asked casually, "Are you not feeling well?"

 Hearing this, Lu Shengyao raised his eyes, and the corners of his lips hooked up a playful smile, "Are you caring about me?" "

 "I didn't." Ying Xiaoxiao turned her face away with a weak heart.

 Why do you like duplicity so much? Did she think he was blind and couldn't see the worry in her eyes?

 Lu Shengyao chuckled lowly, then took her hand and interlocked his fingers.

 "Let's go back." He whispered.

 His palms were warm.

 The corners of Ying Xiaoxiao's lips slowly hooked, and she said "um" softly.

 Lu Shengyao smiled and led her towards the car.

 The figures of the two slowly elongated on the concrete floor, and the two shadows clinging to each other are like a timeless picture.

 If Tang Ruochu doesn't mind Ming Xiaoxiao, it would be a lie.

 Although Ming's novel passing Shijin is not her thing, seeing that she is so dependent on Shijin, Tang Ruochu still can't help but taste it.

 And Shijin is willing to let Ming Xiaoxiao get closer, which is obviously completely different from other women.

 Tang Ruochu helped Ming Xiaoxiao cover the quilt thickly, turned around, and his eyes fell on the man leaning against the door, and sighed slightly, "I finally fell asleep peacefully." "

 With that, she walked over.

 When she walked to her side, Lu Shijin took her hand, "Then the rest of the time is mine." "

 Tang Ruochu looked straight into his deep black eyes, pursed his lips, and there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

 "Ask whatever you want." He said.

 "I ..." Tang Ruochu bit his lower lip and took a deep breath, "Will your father force you to marry Xiaoxiao?" "

 Seeing her uneasiness, Lu Shijin raised his hand to caress her cheek, and said softly: "At the beginning, my father couldn't control my life."

 Tang Ruochu looked at him fixedly, although she knew that this was the case, she always felt a little uneasy in her heart.

 She was afraid that one day she would not be able to hold his hand.

 She was afraid.

 Thinking of this, she held his hand tightly as if he would leave.

 A shallow smile overflowed on Lu Shijin's lips, and then gently pulled her hand away, and before she could react, he directly stopped her and hugged her.

 Tang Ruochu exclaimed in small surprise and hurriedly raised his hand to wrap his neck.

 He stared at her deeply, a wicked smile elicit, "Let's do something else, and you won't have time to think nonsense." "

 Tang Ruochu bit his lip and smiled shyly, burying his face in his arms.

 Lu Shijin carried her out and restored the silence of the room.

 Han Yichen thought that he had climbed to the daughter of a wealthy family, and from then on he could go to the peak of his life.

 But I didn't expect to fall down first before I reached the peak.

 He stood aside indifferently, quietly listening to the conversation between Yang Qianqian and her father.

 "Dad, what now?" As long as Yang Qianqian thought of Song Anyi's slut flying on the branches and becoming a phoenix, she was jealous.

 ...

 Thinking that she would be inferior to Song Anyi from now on, her breath was stuck in her chest, and she couldn't swallow it.

 After today's changes, although he had been mentally prepared, Father Yang still couldn't bear it, and he suddenly aged a lot.

 He shook his head and sighed, completely losing his previous momentum, "I don't know what to do." "

 Originally, the group had financial problems, and the bank was unwilling to give him loans, and if there was no further injection of funds, the group could only declare bankruptcy.

 But fortunately, the result was not bad, and the group re-entered normal operation, although it lost the right to manage the group, but the group was retained.

 To this day, Father Yang can only comfort himself like this, and he can feel more comfortable in his heart.

 But Yang Qianqian didn't think so.

 "Dad, we must not hand over the Yang family to others, that is your life's work."

 Father Yang sighed, "What can we do if you don't give it to us?" That Miss Song has more shares in her hands than I and the other shareholders combined, what are you going to do with me? "

 Father's words are not wrong, they have no way to take Song Anyi at all.

 Yang Qianqian frowned, she thought about it seriously, and raised a strange place, "Dad, why do you say she suddenly has so many shares?" "

 "Bought it." Father Yang replied casually.

 "Bought?" Yang Qianqian's eyes narrowed, and then her eyes lit up, "Dad, if we can find evidence of Song Anyi's improper economic transactions, will we file a complaint against her?" "

 "Qianqian, what do you want to do?" Father Yang's eyebrows furrowed, and he continued disapprovingly: "Don't think about this, even if it's really improper, you can't compete with Shen Mofei."

 "I don't care, I just don't want the Yang family to fall into the hands of others."

 At this time, Yang Qianqian played the arrogant side of her rich lady.

 "Qianqian, can you give me some peace?" Father Yang was a little angry, he pointed to her already bulging belly, "You are pregnant, just give me a good baby." Leave the company alone. "

 "Dad!" Yang Qianqian is still insisting.

 Seeing that she was stubborn, Father Yang directly reprimanded: "Put away all your thoughts for me, if I find out that you are secretly investigating these things, I will send you abroad to raise a baby."

 Yang's father's words have come to this, and Yang Qianqian knows that it is no good for her father to continue to persevere.

 So she pursed her lips in a sneer, and then turned her head and shouted at Han Yichen, who had been silent: "Yichen, let's go home."

 As the words fell, she took the lead and walked towards the outside of the office.

 Han Yichen nodded respectfully to Father Yang, and then turned around to leave.

 At this time, Father Yang spoke, "Yichen, take a good look at Qianqian, don't let her do stupid things." "

 "yes, I see."

 Nodding his head again, Han Yichen walked out quickly, with the yin owl expression that Father Yang saw on his face.

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