Zheng Ying'er is an innocent and lively girl, and it is obvious that she is very familiar with the people sitting here.
"Ying'er, come here quickly and sing a few songs for us."
"Yes, come here quickly."
The crazy people came to call her. Zheng Ying'er stuck out her tongue playfully, "Do you want to come with us?"
Liang Yimo smiled and shook his head, "No, you go."
Zheng Ying'er looked at Liang Yimo blankly and rubbed her hair sheepishly, "You look good when you smile."
After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the busiest place, and playfully stuck out her tongue at Liang Yimo.
Perhaps because he had never met such an innocent girl, Liang Yimo felt much better and suddenly wanted to feel like being friends with a girl like Zheng Ying'er.
Liang Yimo once had a good friend, but after something happened at home, the other person ridiculed her behind her back in front of other classmates, while pretending to comfort her in front of her, until Liang Yimo couldn't bear it anymore and exposed her in person, but the other person changed his usual weak behavior and
"Liang Yimo, you are just cheap. I just can't stand your aloofness. Why are you comparing yourself to me now?"
That was her only friend growing up. She thought she would understand her, but she treated him like this, so she was very resistant to communicating with others, making it difficult for people to get along with her.
Zheng Ying'er's singing was very nice. Seeing so many people around her, Liang Yimo suddenly felt envious of her. This way, she wouldn't be alone when she was desperate.
Maybe he had drunk some wine and his head was a little dizzy. The atmosphere in the private room made people feel stuffy. Liang Yimo went to the bathroom to wash his face. When he came back, he met He Mingyang in the corridor.
He Mingyang smiled at her and said, "Senior sister, can you go aside and talk?"
Liang Yimo hesitated, but her head was still a little dizzy, and she was much better now that she was outside.
Seeing her hesitation, He Mingyang showed his white teeth and smiled broadly, "Senior sister, you can't be so timid, and I won't do anything to you. Let's go."
He Mingyang patted her head, turned and walked towards the Emperor's Gate. There was an empty square there after exiting. Unlike the flowers in front, it was quieter and darker here, except for the towering concrete buildings in the distance.
There was a street lamp hung on the pole. The light was a bit insignificant in the vast darkness.
A gust of cold wind blew over, and Liang Yimo shivered. The lights outside started to turn on, and night slowly fell, with colorful neon lights flashing across the entire city.
He Mingyang thoughtfully took off his coat and put it on Liang Yimo's shoulders, "Sister, it's a bit cold outside, put this on."
In the emperor's VIP high-end VIP room, there were three very charming men sitting in it. The noble temperament exuded from them could not be ignored. The waiters here were very careful to serve the people inside, for fear that there would be something wrong with them.
An accident occurred, and at the same time, I longed to go inside and see the face of the man inside.
They are the very famous Third Young Masters of Beijing, Ye Chen, Murong Feng and Han Siyou.
Among the three people sitting here, only Murong Feng comes from the wife's family. His mother is a pianist and his father is a member of the Ministry of National Security. Several uncles also have positions that cannot be ignored in the political circles. Murong Feng is even younger.
Being the mayor of this city, he is a humble and gentleman, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.
Ye Chen, the heir to the Ye family. The Ye family's industries, including its subsidiaries, have spread all over the world. It can be said that he is as rich as any country, and his methods are unspeakable. It's just such a man who acts decisively and vigorously.
He said he was very dedicated in his relationship. Now he broke up with his girlfriend and became a golden bachelor in the eyes of famous ladies.
Han Siyou, his identity can be said to be very mysterious. Very few people know his real name. The most people call him San Shao. Basically half of the major industries in this city belong to him. Such a person said
He is a self-made man, and I thought he would be a businessman who smells like copper, but everyone knows that he is a very charming man. Women all want to have such a man, but a woman will never stay with him for more than a week.
Such three people were originally impossible to fight with, but they were wrong. They have always been very good friends. The relationship between the three of them has always been good. They are called Mr. Mu, Mr. Ye, and Mr. San. What’s more,
The three people described have always been single.
"I heard that our Young Master Ye was dumped by his young lover?" Han Siyou said without fear of death.
Murong Feng shook his head, "Si You, please stop saying a few words."
Han Siyou seemed not to have heard anything and looked at the person opposite him cynically, "Let me tell you, you are really obedient to your little lover. Now, people will have the guts to dump you."
Ye Chen really didn't know what he was thinking. Suddenly, Liang Yimo's sleeping face appeared in his mind. He was cute, cute, beautiful, or ugly. The corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.
Han Siyou felt a little weird, so he turned to Murong Feng and asked, "Have I missed something recently, or has our Young Master Ye been stimulated?"
Seeing that Han Siyou was still not serious, Murong Feng came out to smooth things over and said, "Okay, let's get down to business. I heard that you were hunted down a few days ago. Are you okay?"
Han Siyoufeng singled out, his eyes moving quickly, "Do you think I look like someone in trouble? But they really got into trouble with me this time."
The wine in the glass was consumed quickly, and no one could tell that Han Siyou still had a smile on his face, and that smile revealed danger.
"Oh? It's rare for someone to mess with you like this, but you have to be measured. As the mayor of this city, if you do something illegal, I will still intervene."
"Tch, let me tell you, Mr. Mu, when did you see me doing something illegal? I am a good citizen and there are a lot of beauties waiting for me to rescue them."
"That's best, but you should rein in your temper. You're almost thirty and you're still so carefree. Be careful your wife will be jealous in the future."
"It really needs to be collected." Han Siyou said suddenly.
This time Murong Feng was surprised that Han Siyou would say such a thing. Today was their regular gathering day, but his two brothers seemed to be out of sorts.
A cold face and the feeling of holding her in his arms quickly flashed in Han Siyou's mind, Liang Yimo.
"Why, I want to find someone to fall in love with, and then I can't be as infatuated as Mr. Ye?" Han Siyou said disapprovingly.
He even forgot to ask for her contact information, but they seemed to be destined to meet each other all the time. Could it be that they were sent by God to rescue him.
Ye Chen suddenly said, "I hope you really calm down?"
Han Siyou argued, "Hey, why don't you think about those female compatriots, who can lead them out of their lost ways in the future?"
The two people in the room ignored Han Siyou's conversation. Murongfeng picked up the wine in front of him and started drinking. Ye Chen suddenly stood up and walked towards the window, looking at the lights outside. Night had fallen, and there were still people in the villa.
A little woman was waiting for him to come home. She took out her mobile phone and quickly typed a few words: tonight, I may come home late, you go to bed first.
Finally, I deleted it and changed it to: Silently, I miss you.
I pressed the send button until it showed that the message was sent successfully, and I laughed again.
It was the second time today that he smiled.
Murong Feng and Han Siyou looked at each other and were sure they had an answer, that is, Ye Chen was really a little abnormal today.