
Yan Qingluo stood up and was about to walk towards Mu Ye when she caught a glimpse of a figure blocking her way.
It’s Song Qingju again.
Just now when she was talking to Yu Lang and the others, she saw a few girls at the door chattering around him and wanting to take a photo with him.
"Boss Song, please move aside." Yan Qingluo said coldly.
"Qingluo, do you have time later? Let's have dinner together!" Song Qingju was not affected by Yan Qingluo's cold attitude at all.
"Sorry, I have an appointment." Yan Qingluo walked around him without even raising his eyes.
However, unexpectedly, Song Qingju took a step forward and stood in front of Yan Qingluo again, "Mu Ye?"
Yan Qingluo raised his head and looked at him intently, wanting to know what he was going to do.
"Yes, it's Mu Ye." Yan Qingluo answered frankly, with an expression that said "What can you do to me?"
Song Qingju looked at her cocky look and sneered, "It's okay, I can join you."
"?" Yan Qingluo looked at him in surprise, thinking, this guy must be crazy, why must he pester her? He also wants to go to dinner with her and Mu Ye, what kind of international joke is this? Even if she agrees, Mu Ye will not agree.
"No." Yan Qingluo refused decisively and thoroughly.
Song Qingju pretended to be hurt, "Qingluo, since I helped you last time, can't you have a meal with me?"
Yan Qingluo found his pitiful expression a little funny. It was not an exaggeration to describe him as a gentleman but a scumbag.
This person is a scoundrel.
"Let's do it another day. I really have an appointment today." Yan Qingluo took a step back and said that he could have dinner with him another day.
"Not even another day!" Mu Ye stood behind Yan Qingluo at some point and said angrily in a low voice.
Yan Qingluo , "... "
He doesn't need to interfere in her affairs!
"Why do you care about Qingluo's affairs?" Song Qingju said dissatisfiedly.
Just when he was about to make a date with the girl, Mu Ye intervened and it was very likely that the girl would run away!
"Because I'm her fiancé." Mu Ye answered domineeringly.
"!" Yan Qingluo was stunned. How come this person never blushed or felt nervous every time he said this? Was he really just acting?
"So what if he's a fiancé? You can still get divorced after getting married!" Song Qingju said with a sneer.
Yan Qingluo's worldview was shattered again. Is Song Qingju so open-minded? Yes, after all, he has been in society for a long time, and the boxing field is a mixed place, most of whom are rough and uncultured. No wonder he is not bound by these worldly ideas.
Mu Ye naturally put his hand on Yan Qingluo's shoulder and held her in his arms, with a provocative smile on his face, "It turns out that Boss Song is such an open-minded person! However, that is all your wishful thinking. Luo'er doesn't want to have dinner with you, so you'd better stop thinking about Luo'er."
Mu Ye paused and continued, "Also, Luo'er can't possibly like you, so just give up on this idea."
Yan Qingluo looked up at Mu Ye in surprise. She didn't understand what Mu Ye was talking about. She really didn't like Song Qingju, but Song Qingju couldn't like her either.
But from the tone of his voice just now, there was a sense of complacency. Could it be that Mu Ye thought she liked him?
She likes him, is he happy?
Yan Qingluo shook her head. What happened to her? Why did she become so girlish when she met Mu Ye? Why did she become so sentimental and like to guess what he was thinking?
Alas, in fact, she knew her heart clearly. She really liked Mu Ye, but Mu Ye was obviously just using her.
She would never give up her sincerity to be trampled upon by others. If he could not respond with the same sincerity, then she would rather hide this love deep in her heart and never let anyone know, especially if that person was Mu Ye.
She is a person with a strong self-esteem and will never expose herself before she is sure of the other person's feelings.
Song Qingju looked at the dazed Yan Qingluo, but there was still a glimmer of expectation in his heart. He was ready. Even if Yan Qingluo rejected him ten or a hundred times, he would not be afraid. This was the first time he met a girl he liked, and he would never give up easily.
"Qingluo, I have a gift for you." Song Qingju took out an exquisite box from somewhere and handed it to Yan Qingluo.
Yan Qingluo didn't want to accept it. She didn't like to accept gifts from others casually.
Song Qingju looked at her expectantly, not wanting her to be moved, and he gently pressed the mechanism on the side of the box, and the lid of the box popped open.
Yan Qingluo glanced at her indifferently, but couldn't look away.
It's a pair of limited edition Johnny's boxing gloves!
She had a whole set of these gloves, except for this one.
How did Song Qingju know that she had a hobby of collecting boxing gloves?
Yan Qingluo looked at the pair of boxing gloves quietly. This was something that would not be easily obtained no matter how much money he spent or how many internal connections he had.
When Song Qingju saw Yan Qingluo's expression, he knew that this was the right gift. He grabbed Yan Qingluo's hand and put the box in her hand.
"Qingluo, let's meet another day. Goodbye."
Song Qingju was smiling from beginning to end, looking kind and gentle.
Yan Qingluo looked up at him, his lips moving slightly, "Well, goodbye."
Mu Ye looked at the box in Yan Qingluo's hand with full of anger. Damn it, he actually gave a gift to his Luo'er, and Luo'er actually accepted it and seemed to like it very much!
He could no longer bear the jealousy burning in his chest, so he lowered his head, pinched the back of Yan Qingluo's neck with one hand, and lifted her head up with a slight force.
A soft and moist touch came from Yan Qingluo's lips. Before Yan Qingluo could react, his entire tongue was conquered by Mu Ye.
Mu Ye sucked madly and bit gently, feeling the subtle changes in Yan Qingluo from the initial rejection to the gradual acceptance.
After Song Qingju left, he and Yan Qingluo were the only ones left in the hall. He had endured it for long enough, and finally he could enjoy the treasure that belonged only to him.
The two people hugged and kissed each other, like a romantic love movie, and the whole hall was shrouded in a faint crimson color.
Yan Qingluo was kissed so hard that he could hardly breathe, and he gently patted Mu Ye's strong chest.
Mu Ye opened his mouth slightly, but in less than three seconds he kissed her again.
A long and domineering predatory kiss finally ended. Yan Qingluo leaned on Mu Ye's chest and panted. She was now weak all over and had no strength at all.
Mu Ye was very satisfied with Yan Qingluo's performance. He licked the corner of his mouth and said with an unsatisfied look, "Luo'er, why don't we go home!"
As he spoke, Mu Ye gave Yan Qingluo a light kiss on the top of his head.
Yan Qingluo raised his head suddenly. What the hell is this guy thinking about?
Rumor has it that the man who heads the Mu family chaebol is a dull person who doesn't like women. There was also a rumor circulating through the grapevine for some time that he doesn't like women.
Who is spreading rumors? The facts are obviously not like that!
Mu Ye lowered his head and saw Yan Qingluo looking up at him. The corners of his lips raised a nice arc, "Hmm? How is it?"
"Not very good, I'm almost starving, I want to eat." Yan Qingluo looked resentful.
"Okay, let's go eat first. You'll have more energy after you're full." Mu Ye smiled with ill intention.
Yan Qingluo , "... "


