Chapter 237

"Seafood?" Yu Jinglan was slightly stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter. His hearty laughter was not like the usual falsehood, but the real happiness. "Yinyin, you can't escape!"

"I didn't run away!" Song Yin admitted her fate and sighed. "Although I don't want to, brother Yu, can we live in peace?"

"Don't want to be my woman?" He picked his eyebrows. His cold and handsome face was as stunned as the beautiful God in Greek mythology. His features were cut like knives and axes, and his resolute lines. Under his thick black eyebrows, his dark eyes were cold and sharp.

Such Yu Jinglan let song Yin suffocate, but she still whispered: "if there is a choice, I really don't want to!"

"Why?"

"You are too dirty!"

Yu Jinglan heard the speech, thin lips tight, cold hum a, "Yinyin, you have aroused my interest, the more so I seem to be more reluctant to let go, what can I do?"

"But I have no interest in brother Yu." Song Yin coolly refuted back, "but if you really want to do so, I will accept it! After all, this is also the obligation of husband and wife, but I also have the condition, no matter how you play, do not bring home, this is my bottom line, OK? "

Holding the long finger of the steering wheel tightly, Yu Jinglan gave a light smile. A meaningful smile appeared on his fox like face, and his hair hung down on his eyebrows, adding a bit of bewitching evil spirit. Instead of answering, he asked: "do you really want to marry me?"

"You don't really want to marry me!" Song Yin's voice was calm, but she couldn't hear the emotion. "I don't like a stallion man, sorry!"

"False heart vs. false meaning, don't we deserve it?" Yu Jinglan gave a lazy smile.

"Is it worth it?" Song Yin pulled her lips.

The car stopped at a seafood restaurant and said, "how about here?"

Song Yin looks at the signboard - the sea emperor.

"It's expensive here!" She said honestly.

"Ha ha ha..." As a result, her words, in exchange for his laughter.

Song Yin was a little annoyed, but she didn't get out of the car and held on to her bag.

"What's the matter?" Yu Jinglan looks back.

Song Yin just got out of the car, and then looked at him very tangled, half a day holding out a word. "I have no money!"

"You think I'll treat you?" Yu Jinglan was a little surprised.

Song Yin tooted, "I'm afraid you're scheming me!"

"Don't worry, I haven't done anything to make women pay for it yet!" Yu Jinglan chuckled and came over to hold her hand.

Er!

Song Yin took out her hand, but he held it harder.

His palm is so big that it completely covers her little hand. It's warm and dry, but he's also dirty. She instinctively pulls out her hand, but he clenches it. She goes through the dining hall and enters the legendary private room.

"Song Yin." Yu Jinglan's voice rings in her ears, and song Yin looks up. In just a few seconds, she suddenly realizes that there are only two of them in the aesthetically decorated space.

"I wonder if you're really afraid of me." At the end of his speech, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She's afraid of him! I dislike him! "I'm not used to being led. I'm not a puppy!"

"Ha ha ha..." He laughed. It seems that he is in a good mood today.

Song Yin has a pretty face. After the nth time, he finally let go of her hand.

Song Yin first went to the table and sat down. Then she took a wet towel from her bag and began to wipe her hand. She was held by him. I don't know if his hand has been washed. Who knows if he has ever contacted other women and forgot to wash it. It's so dirty that she has no appetite. But because of his lewdness, she doesn't dare to resist too much.

Look at her action, Yu Jinglan approached a few steps, slightly narrowed her eyes, the original treacherous smile was more sinister, "you really have a lot of habits!"

Did he see through the meaning of her hand wiping?

Song Yin felt the low pressure on her head, and the quiet space made her feel more depressed.

Yu Jinglan didn't say anything more. Song Yin found that he was back to his usual smile. She sat next to her and snapped her fingers. The door opened and the waiter came in with the menu in her hand.

"What do you want to eat, order it!" Yu Jinglan said.

Song Yin, look at the menu. Good guy, every dish is so expensive! She picked up the cheapest and ordered two, and then said, "I'm going to have shrimp dumplings!"

Yu Jinglan's eyes flashed surprise. Looking at the two cheapest dishes she ordered, she took the menu and added a few more. As he spoke, song Yin's face wrinkled. What he ordered was so expensive that it was enough for her to live in school.

When the waiter left, Yu Jinglan said, "your sister has never come out with me and only eats expensive food!"

Song Yin was stunned and lowered her head. "I'm not my sister!"

With a smile, his long and narrow eyes half narrowed because of the smile. There was something dark in the depth that he could not understand. "You mean you don't mess with people?! Is it going to make people happy? "He actually guessed her idea, she won't mess with people, song Yinfei quickly looked at him, then lowered his head, silent.

"People always change!" Don't have the deep meaning of voice to ring out, song Yinmeng's a Zheng, raise a head to come up to him a pair of dark eyes.

"Does brother Yu love his sister?" She also suddenly opened her mouth and looked at Yu Jinglan. "Because I love my sister too much, I can't accept the fact that she betrayed you. So, even as her sister, I want to revenge?"

"You have a lot of imagination. If I say yes, why do you promise to marry me?"

"It's your request. We'll exchange it!" She answered honestly. "I kept my promise, and you broke it!"

He looked at her as if he was exploring something. Although her promise to marry him was his ambition, he wanted to see if she was lying. Unfortunately, with his keen observation, this little woman didn't seem to be crazy about him.

I vaguely remember that before, when he went to song's house, song Yin would call brother Yu and return to her room. She has always been a good child, and her academic performance seems to be good.

"That video will not be returned to you, but it will not be published!" He spoke indifferently.

"Eh!" Song Yin was slightly stunned.

"But whether you can take it back depends on your ability." He said, eyes vaguely swept her chest.

"You are a small man!" Song Yin took a deep breath, then calmly raised her head to Yu Jinglan's ambiguous and provocative eyes.

She really belittled him and trusted him. He didn't mean what he said. He was a rascal. How could she believe him again. "That tape is your umbrella, right? I guess it's right to threaten my father to help you achieve business goals?"

Yu Jinglan stretched out her hand to touch song Yin's head, but as if nothing had happened, "you are very smart! Here comes the food

Sure enough, the food came up.

Song Yin's slender eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He admitted that he threatened his father with this tape and asked him to serve him by using his power. But what she didn't understand was that Yu was very powerful now. How much money did he have to earn to be willing?

Song Yin lost her mind. Thinking about this, where should she go?

All my life, I've been thinking about myself. I'm afraid that a man like Yu Jinglan is too. Otherwise, how can he grasp the power of his father?

The whole dining atmosphere was very depressing, and song Yin didn't eat much.

After dinner, Yu Jinglan took her back to Yu's home. Somehow, sitting in the car, she suddenly felt a little melancholy.

Squinting at the road in front of her, she occasionally glances at Song Yin, who is in a daze. She raises her eyebrows and asks in a deep voice, "why do you want to be a civil servant?"

"I'll have a bite to eat!" She did not expect that he would ask about the work, very flat said: "work leisure, stable pay, suitable for girls!"

"The Yu family can't afford you?" Yu Jinglan's thin lips were tight and her eyebrows were wrinkled.

Song Yin can't help mentioning her heart. She thinks that he's going to make trouble for herself again? But he said calmly: "I just want to support myself. I'm afraid that there are too many women to support. The Yu family is rich and can't stand too many women's troubles. I'll make it hard for me to support myself."

The car suddenly stops. Song Yin is unsteady and falls forward. She doesn't know what he's doing. She suddenly stops and holds her heart. She looks at him and sees Yu Jinglan's bright black eyes staring at her. She holds her breath and waits, "what's the matter?"

"You have the quality of wanting a man to strangle you," he said, without hesitation

Song Yin leaned back on her chair and looked out of the window. "No one in this world can be their Savior. They always have to support themselves. For example, you are so rich that you are still making money tirelessly. What's your purpose?"

"A man shouldn't waste his life!"

"Women can't live in vain!"

"You are rebellious!" Yu Jinglan glanced at her, started the car again, casually asked, "have you adapted to work?"

"Not bad." Song Yin squeezed out these two words.

"Is it your father's idea to work for overseas Chinese?" Yu Jinglan has an invisible sense of urgency, which makes song Yin almost feel that when he mentions his father, he seems to be enduring something.

"I mean it

"What if I don't?" His voice sank, so cold that she felt a chill wind coming from her back.

"Will you not?" She felt helpless, unable to guess his mind, she felt so powerless, so she could only ask inexplicably.

"Sister Zhang has to go home for a month. You are responsible for the cleaning of the Yu family, including three meals a day!" Instead of answering, he arranged for her to do something.

Song Yin bit her lip and told herself not to annoy him, so she nodded. "Good!"

Yu Jinglan, who was driving the car, let go of one hand and loosened his tie. For the first time, he felt that he didn't know much about himself.Finally back home, did not mention work, song Yin thought, maybe he agreed.

So big Yu family, unexpectedly extraordinarily quiet.

None of the servants were there, except the guard at the door. Yu Jinglan sat on the sofa in the hall on the first floor and stopped talking. He just twisted two sword eyebrows and looked at her.

His eyes are so dark and clear that they can be used as mirrors. When he deliberately stares at others, he has a deterrent force, which makes people dare not look straight at him.