It’s not that Song Yihuai, but he really has nothing to do with it. Li Jing shook her head, “Forget it, the fairy’s brain may be different from ours.”

She could only explain that she was too kind.

I couldn't notice the faint dark and gloomy aura on Song Yi's body.

Minzhi suddenly remembered, "Clothes...I'm still wearing them." Song Yi's suit, silver-gray, metallic texture, is very similar to the temperament of others, cold and inhumane. There is a contrast between wearing Minzhi. It is obviously very slim in his body, and it is wide and big on her body, and it is wrapped directly on her butt.

Actually, Zhou Qiao found out, and after walking for a long time, he looked back and looked at Song Yi. When he turned his head, he looked up and down, "Hey, Old Song, when did you become so slippery?" After saying that, he saw a few red words on his sleeves and tickled, "You won't bully others in there, are you?"

The dark lights are bright, the lonely man and the widow are mostly timid, and then Song Yi goes with the flow...?

It looks silent, but why is it full of bad water?

Song Yi glanced at his sleeve and frowned slightly, "I'm not interested in good girls." He didn't want to get in touch with that kind of clingy and weak creature.

Minzhi looked at the direction where Song Yi left, and had already walked away. He was hugged by Zhou Qiao and Lu Yiming like a boss. Li Jing pushed her to the meeting hall, "Take it off and wash it and send it, it's not appropriate for you to go back now! He wants to wear it more ambiguously."

I said "Oh" with a pity.

I didn't ask whether Song Yi would go to the 56th floor or not. However, Zhou Qiao and Lu Yiming had already come here, so she shouldn't be needed.

When Minzhi arrived at the 80th floor hall, he asked for a bag, folded his clothes and put them in, and asked Li Jing, "Do you have his contact information?"

Li Jing shook her head and nodded again, "Yes, I sent a contact form when I first joined the association, but I didn't save it. I'll look for it for you when I go back! After all, I won't contact him even if I beat him to death. For me, no, for most people, it's a decoration."

He doesn't chat with others, he is withdrawn, and he should not join in. People like him don't know how to start a business, but he is quite good at official speaking, maybe he just can't get along with his peers?

There are many students in the association. In fact, Zhou Qiao is in charge of most of the time. Zhou Qiao is quite humorous and looks so handsome. She is particularly fond of girls. She is much more approachable than Song Yi. Song Yi has been busy with things outside the school. He has to be said to be very business-minded. He has never made any big mistakes in everything. He is generous when making money. People in the association can get a lot of red envelopes, so although he is not very concerned and looks a little cold and inhumane, everyone still admires him very much. He is much more mature and calm than his peers.

A capable person has a weird personality at most, at most others can just say that he has personality.

The reason why Li Jing stayed away from Song Yi was not just because of his reputation, but because she had indeed seen Song Yi get angry. Her cruel appearance made her spine feel cold every time she remembered. She felt that he was cold and vicious in his bones, and the experience should be quite complicated.

Many people like Song Yi, but they only look superficially at his talent and skin. She can guarantee that most girls claim that Song Yi is a male god, but because such a boyfriend is very proud to take him out, but if she really wants to get close to Song Yi, no one can withstand it.

He won't be a good lover.

It was about the winter of last year, a blizzard day in z City, which was rare in ten years. Li Jing took a translation job and worked as a tour guide for a foreigner. But it was not a coincidence that because of the blizzard, it was not a coincidence that the foreigner only stayed here for ten days. On the ninth day, he regretfully told Li Jing, can you take me to a place to have fun? I am almost suppressed. Li Jing took her to the largest bar in the city. Unexpectedly, she happened to meet Song Yi, he, Zhou Qiao, Lu Yiming, and the Iron Triangle, that day, even Tang Jiawen was there, and there were three or four people who didn't know him. It seemed that they were not from their school. Wearing a bun of motorcycle outfits, like a bad boy, Zhou Qiao stood up and toasted each, "Today, you are here to see Lao Song. If you are interested, let's... each toast a past event with a glass of bar! I won't mention it in the past, and I will not recognize anyone after leaving this door. Come, I will toast everyone!"

A guy with a dreadlocked braid came over to grab Song Yi's collar, ignored Zhou Qiao, and ignored Lu Yiming's arm blocking, his tongue swept over his teeth, and the smile on his face was cold, "Brother Yi, it's not that easy to wash it off."

Song Yi slowly took off his glasses and handed them to Lu Yiming's hand. He suddenly stood up and threw his dreadlocks on the sofa opposite. His erotic anger burst out and converged in an instant. He pulled his clothes with one hand, and when the other hand was picking a bottle of wine on the dreadlocks, he bent down slightly, his expression was gloomy, his voice was low and hoarse, and he spoke slowly, "Who is it in front of him?"

Zhou Qiao hurried over and pulled Song Yi's arm, "Old Song, don't be angry!" He turned his head and stared at him, "Don't be shameless, you are afraid you have forgotten Lao Song's temper."

The series of movements were too fast and smooth, and Li Jing felt that it was just a blink of an eye. From such a long distance, she could even feel the murderous aura on Song Yi's body suddenly rise, and her breathing was stagnant.

Since then, Li Jing has seen him even more respectful.

A person's state when he is angry is closest to the real one.

Song Yi is definitely not a good person in his bones.

He often wears a pair of metal frame glasses. In fact, he doesn't look scary, and even feels gentle. However, his temperament does have a cold and dark feeling that seems to be there. It will make people feel bleak after watching it for a long time.

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Mengzhi still felt that it was inappropriate, "I'd better ask! What if he needs to use it?" She picked up the clothes and sniffed them. There was no smell, there was a little mint smell. I don't know if it was from him, but it was definitely not from her. Mengzhi felt a little embarrassed, afraid that the clothes would be stained with some smell. Like her elder brother, she was extremely sensitive to the smell. She always said that she had a milky smell on her body, and said that it was a smell of milky smell. She made Mengzhi sniff herself even if she had nothing to do. Although she couldn't smell it, she was afraid of being stained on the clothes, so she was so sorry.

Minzhi walked on seven centimeter high heels and carried a paper bag to the depths of the meeting hall. She had just seen Song Yi bringing two people there, not knowing if she was still there.

The conference hall is being laid out. The press conference is held all day and will only start tomorrow. The morning is the media press conference and the afternoon is the new product experience meeting. There will be many guests and media reporters.

This is an emerging technology company with good development prospects. The display platform is in a high-end, indifferent style, emphasizing the sense of technology, and the lighting design is said to be made by Song Yi. Now it looks good.

Psychic was shuttled through the crowd, everyone was busy working as a coolie, and she was really out of place in her little dress - Li Jing asked her to make a background board and took a few photos to make the push cover of the association's official account.

A delicate appearance like Minzhi is simply a ready-made model.

To the west of the entrance of the venue, there is a row of floor-to-ceiling windows. The curtains are now open, and it is raining heavily outside. There are Song Yi and others standing in front of the window, as well as the person in charge of this press conference.

Several people were discussing the re-layout of the venue. Zhou Qiao was holding a flat panel in his hand, which was a floor plan of the venue. He clicked a few fingers at a certain place, "Or remove this place and move it to the main platform. Lao Song, what do you think?"

Song Yi pushed down his glasses and shook his head slightly, "It's too abrupt, inconsistent."

Zhou Qiao knew that he was perfectionist again, but this plan was indeed a bit perfunctory, so he looked back at the other person in charge, "Let's do this, give us an hour, we will draw up a plan again, and then make a demonstration for you, how about it?"

Lu Yiming continued, "Mr. Liao, this temporary venue change is unpredictable. Since we are sincere in cooperation, we will take a step back. It is always unhealthy to make things difficult for each other. What do you think?"

The middle-aged woman called General Liao didn't seem very happy, but she pursed her lips and still had a light smile on her mean face, "That's natural, I'll wait for good news for you."

After saying that, he left without looking back, and the sound of the heels stepping on the ground seemed to be mean.

Minzhi stood for a while, and Song Yi had actually discovered her. After Mr. Liao left, he looked over at her. His eyes were cold and cold after his glasses, "Is there anything wrong?"

Lu Yiming glanced at Song Yi and laughed inexplicably, "I'll go and discuss with Lao Du, and withdraw first." Zhou Qiaoyi understood and immediately followed, "Together!"

Minzhi was not nervous at first, but as soon as Lu Yiming and Zhou Qiao left, she became nervous for no reason, walked over carefully, and bowed slightly, "I'll do it... Thank you for your senior brother's clothes, I want to ask you if you want to use it now, if you don't... I'll wash it and return it to you, okay?" Minzhi raised her head and smiled at him. When she blinked, her long eyelashes stirred up, and Song Yi felt a wind roaring in her chest, like a storm caused by a butterfly flapping her wings.

The scene of Lu Minzhi carefully hugging his arm in the elevator flashed inexplicably. The girl's soft body with a delicate touch came clearly through the thin fabric. He had no other feeling at the time, but now he felt itchy.

He knew a man's thoughts, but he didn't understand why it was Lu Minzhi.

Minzhi felt Song Yi staring at her for a moment, and then he slowly said, "I live at No. 48, Jiangbin Road, and I'm at home on weekends."

Does it mean that she wants her to send her clothes to where he lives?

Mengzhi nodded without doubting him, "Oh, okay, I remember."

Song Yi put one hand in his pocket, and when he turned around and left, his eyes narrowed slightly.

A rabbit, who was completely unprepared... was invited by a silent wolf to visit her home.

It readily agreed.

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After walking away, Zhou Qiao patted Lu Yiming on the shoulder, "Why are you walking away? Old Song doesn't like good girls, do you still create space for people to be alone?"

Lu Yiming slapped Zhou Qiao on the back of the head, "He said he didn't like it, but he didn't like it? Did you almost swallow the girl if you didn't see the aggressiveness in his eyes?"

Zhou Qiao: "…"

"I haven't seen Lao Song fall in love yet, and I'm a little excited to think about it." Lu Yiming tsk twice, "To be honest, I feel a little sorry for that girl. I can't be coaxed by Lao Song."

"Don't, I got the person over. He harmed others and I would feel guilty."

"How can this be called a disaster? A man and a woman are beautiful, and a good partner is natural. Old Song looks like that, which woman can bear it? Alas, Lu Minzhi is different. Her face is even more perverted." She is so beautiful that she crosses the dimension.

"...You were the one who was involved in pyramid schemes in your previous life! It wasn't me who buryed Lao Song, his personality was only suitable for dying for the lonely life."

"It's just a relationship. Why are you worried about it? One day, Lao Song will deal with someone, it's not too late to worry about it. It's not that I said that if you fall in love with a good child, he might as well ask Tang Jiawen for a while. It's better to get together and break up, and there's not that much trouble."

"I can't stop it at that point. Lao Song never gave up halfway. But I don't agree with Tang Jiawen. Lao Song is not the kind of person who falls in love and plays. If you want me, you just think too much, how could Lao Song look down on a little soft girl, unlike him."

"Then, I can't say it."

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