Cold President, Hug Me

Song Mingyang's words suddenly filled Amy with a sense of achievement.

Amy was surprised. "Really? Would you be happy to chat with me? "

"Well, it's very easy. You're different from other women. Other women chat with me. After three or two sentences, we're going to talk about being my girlfriend and my lover. But if you're not, you're just chatting with me You just want to make me happy... " Song Mingyang road.

I've changed so many secretaries.

That's Amy. That's what I want.

In Song Mingyang's opinion, this woman is very measured and comfortable to speak.

Most of all, it's very comfortable to get along with her.

Hearing that song Mingyang had such a high opinion of himself, Amy was so happy.

She then gave a brilliant smile and said, "I really didn't expect that your evaluation of me was so high I'm flattered to be praised like that. "

"In the future, in life and work, if you encounter any problems, just come to me, I'll cover you..." Song Mingyang road.

Amy immediately joked, "well, if you can cover me, then I can hang up all the way in my future life..."

These words, song Mingyang also immediately laughed, "for your future life, let's do one..."

The two immediately touched a cup.

Then, he drank the wine in the cup again.

A whole bottle of wine fell into the stomach of two people.

At the moment, they are not drunk at all.

"It's so comfortable If there is time, in fact, such a good wine should be tasted slowly It's a little spoiled to drink like this. " Said Amy.

Song Mingyang just shrugged and said, "I don't think it's a waste We drink happy, is the greatest respect for the wine, the existence of wine, is not to make people happy? As long as it works, it's not a waste... "

The man's explanation left Amy speechless.

She agrees.

Then, Amy immediately nodded and said with a smile, "that's true. I actually agree with your explanation..."

Song Mingyang immediately laughed, "right? Come out to drink, just for fun As long as we are happy, then the role of this wine will play Who stipulates that such wine must be tasted slowly? I think occasionally, like us, it's actually very good... "

"I tell you, in fact, occasionally, often, I do something that spoils red wine even more..." Said Amy.

Song Mingyang immediately smile, asked, "should not be red wine with Sprite?"

Hearing this, Amy immediately nodded and said, "how do you know? You didn't do that, did you? "

Song Mingyang then nodded with a smile, "in fact, the taste is good, I secretly, often like this..."

Amy Lima said, "yes, I think it's delicious, but many people think it's a waste of red wine Some people say that this kind of drinking method is not tasteful. "

Song Mingyang immediately said with a smile, "it's really out of fashion, but I personally think it's good to drink like this once in a while for a change of taste..."

"I didn't expect that you would drink like this. The Internet said that those really rich people would not drink like this..." Amy said again.

"Who told them that if they were really rich, they would not drink like this? Are rich people not human? In fact, we are all about the same... " Song Mingyang also said.

Amy immediately said with a smile, "you are really grounded. You don't look like a childe at all..."

Song Mingyang immediately smiles. Seeing that the time is almost up and Amy's food is almost up, he immediately asks, "are you full? If you don't have enough to eat, order something more? "

Amy immediately shook her head. "No, I'm full at noon today."

Looking at Song Mingyang's posture, he wants to go.

Amy immediately took the initiative to stand up and said, "when we're full, let's go back to work. It's almost time. Thank you very much. I really like your lunch today Although it's cold, it's delicious.... "

Song Mingyang said, "tomorrow, come and eat again I'll never let you work at dinner tomorrow. "

"Then let's make a deal If you let me work again at dinner tomorrow, you will compensate me with ten meals At that time, we can't make up for a meal... " Amy joked.

But song Mingyang immediately nodded seriously, "OK I won't do that again tomorrow. Let's go back to the company first... "

……

In the evening, when song Mingyang got home, Gu Yifei was still sitting in the mountain of luxury goods as usual, sorting out all kinds of luxury goods.She's unpacking some of Chanel's bags.

These things in the living room, it seems, are just bought today.

Every time he opened a bag, Gu Yifei just looked at it casually.

Then he threw it on the ground

We didn't pay any attention to these tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of bags.

The attitude towards those bags is to be more casual.

Seeing song Mingyang enter the house, Gu Yifei has no reaction.

Just a cold look at him.

And then it is to continue to organize their bags.

Gu Yifei didn't mention anything about the day.

This indifference once again pierced the heart of song Mingyang.

Then, step by step, he went outside the luxury pile. Looking at Gu Yifei sitting inside, he said, "I'm back. Have you had dinner?"

Gu Yifei nodded, "I ate..."

"I have nothing to do with Amy. You have to believe me..." Song Mingyang road.

Gu Yifei immediately shrugged, "even if there is anything, I don't care. Who cares about you?"

In a word, once again cold song Mingyang's heart.

"The reason why I came back late tonight is that after work, I received an interview, which took an hour in total..." Song Mingyang explained again.

Even if Gu Yifei is not interested in these, he still wants to explain them well.

Gu Yifei immediately shrugged, "I know..."

In the whole process, I didn't say one more word.

Song Mingyang has never been stable. Have you ever had a meal? Are you hungry

Song Mingyang's heart is cold again.

It's completely cold.

However, even so, he could not ignore this woman.

"Although you've had dinner, why don't you go out and have some with me?" Asked song Mingyang.

Gu Yifei immediately shook his head, "no, you see, I still have a lot of things to dismantle I don't have time to go out to eat with you. If you want to eat, you can go out by yourself... "

Song Mingyang's heart pulled out. He didn't speak. He just nodded silently, felt his mobile phone and went out of the door.