mess with the CEO

Chapter 65

Hua Ren's long and narrow phoenix eyes flashed a coldness, but the moment he looked at Su Yue, he softened, "Well, it's her birthday today."

"Are you familiar with Qin Li?"

He froze for a moment, he didn't expect her to ask him like this, he paused for a moment before smiling and said: "Her mother and my father are very familiar."

Or, she shouldn't ask this sentence, because she felt a cool breath coming from him, which she didn't expect.

After dinner, Su Yue went out with Hua Ren because she slept too much during the day. The prosperity of the UK is obvious to all the world, but Su Yue didn't know that Hua Ren still had a confidante in the UK.

A few steps into the boulevard, a bright red Porsche sports car, not far from them, braked and stopped with a "chuck".

Almost instantly, a beautiful woman got out of the car, with a tall figure, a brown short coat, eight centimeters high heels, maroon waist-length curly hair, half of her face was covered by huge sunglasses, and she was busy He tidied up and down his feet, and frantically touched up his makeup with his back turned to them.

When the two approached, they suddenly exclaimed, "Ren, it's really you, long time no see!"

She took off her sunglasses in a panic, revealing a beautiful and enchanting face, with big shining eyes, looking at Hua Ren with a charming smile.

"You are?" Hua Ren pulled Su Yue back two steps impatiently.

"Ren, don't you remember me? I'm Song Yutong! Song Yutong who shoots commercials for Chinese Americans." There was a hint of hurt in her eyes, not just pretending or real, but still trying to introduce.

"Oh, it turned out to be Miss Song, a well-known international movie star. It's a pleasure to meet you." Although he said this, he didn't mean to extend his hand. He just held Su Yue and smiled.

"I didn't expect to meet you here. It's really a surprise. Don't mind."

"How could it be? Miss Song is serious."

Su Yue glanced at the beautiful woman, then at the smiling Hua Ren, and couldn't help pulling out her little hand from his.

The old lover is meeting, should she give up a seat?

She struggled with her little hand, but Hua Ren didn't let it go, still holding her tightly, even half-embracing her in his arms, his ink eyes flashed coldly, and asked again: "Miss Song, is there anything else?"

It was only now that Song Yutong realized that the relationship between the two of them seemed to be extraordinary. He glanced at the little hands they were clasping tightly, and then glanced at the other hand that was wrapped around Su Yue's shoulder.

The pink and white face suddenly darkened, and the crystal clear ruby ​​clasped on the index finger of his left hand was extremely coquettish, dotted on the golden flying dragon, noble and gorgeous.

She knew the value of that ring, such pure and large-grained rubies are not common, and more importantly, he put it on his index finger, index finger!The index finger represents married, doesn't he know?
Is it the woman next to him?Although she has a cold temperament and a handsome appearance, she is much prettier than her. In the showbiz, can anyone just pull her down?
Knowing so many men, the only one who fascinates him is Hua Ren. It is said that actors are actors, but they are equal in his heart. His chicness and generosity, appearance and figure, heart and understanding are all in her There is a touch in the bottom of my heart.

"Ren, is she?" She frowned and glanced at Su Yue.

"My girlfriend." He replied briskly.

"Girlfriend, are you married?" Her voice trembled a little, the nails of her clenched fist sank into the flesh, and her knuckles turned white. As soon as the word "marriage" was said, she regretted it. He was talking about girlfriend, not wife. Asked this way, isn't it exactly what he wanted?
"Yue'er hasn't spoken yet." He smiled jokingly, looked at Su Yue's little face staring at him faintly, and whispered softly in her ear: "Is Yue'er satisfied with my answer?"

Su Yue saw that he said this deliberately in a voice that only the two of them could hear clearly, and turned her head to give him a hard look.

Seeing this in Song Yutong's eyes, she felt pain in her heart. She would not believe that such a playful man would just withdraw from the arena from now on.

"I live near here, why don't you go and sit down?" She smiled to hide the pain in her heart, even if she was sad, she wanted to leave him with a good image.

"What do you think? Yue'er?" He didn't answer, but threw the question to her.

"I still don't need it, I just want to go out for a stroll, and I'm going back soon." Su Yue refused with a light smile, but scolded Hua Ren severely in her heart.

"Ren." As if she didn't hear what Su Yue said, she deliberately ignored only looking at Hua Ren.

Hua Ren's eyes darkened when he saw that she was advancing an inch, "What Yueer said is what I want to say, Miss Song, don't force what you shouldn't force, or you will lose more." He still smiled, but he didn't smile enough , the eye waves rolled up ripples, there is no shortage of letting go.

Song Yutong was taken aback, her eyes closed lightly, and when she opened them again, she was all smiles, don't give up, she told herself: "Where do you live? I'll give you a ride!"

"No need." Su Yue smiled back, looking at the decline in Song Yutong's eyes with clear white eyes, and added: "Old fox, do you want to chat with Miss Song alone?"

Hua Ren laughed softly when he heard her words, looking at Song Yutong's declining rouge-covered face, his expression changed, Mo Mou glanced at the villa not far away, and said with a smile: "Miss Song lives in Isric near Edinburgh?"

"En." Song Yutong was overjoyed and nodded his head.

Hua Ren's eyes flashed sharply, looking at her hope that doubled in an instant, he smiled charmingly: "That's good, if the wedding venue chooses the UK, I will send someone a wedding invitation, and I hope you can join me .”

Song Yutong was dying immediately, even Su Yue was startled, turned to look at him lying on her shoulder, but he laughed and stole a kiss.

"Yue'er smells so good." He said to himself, he didn't feel embarrassed in front of outsiders, or did it on purpose for Song Yutong to see.

When we returned to the hotel, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Hua Ren had just finished drying his hair. Looking at Ke Rener who was looking at his mobile phone, recalling the scene just now, he couldn't help laughing and asked, "Yue'er, what's your answer to me?" Are you satisfied?"

(End of this chapter)