Chapter 240

Because song Yarong's was chosen, she could only spare more time on it.

Other people are also considerate of her, will take other things in their own body, let song Yarong concentrate on making clothes.

Soon, three days later, when the finished product came out, song Yarong put down her needle and thread and stretched: "it's finally finished!"

Chen Mingming in the side, heard this sentence also followed with a sigh of relief, "hurry to rest, the rest to me."

"OK, Miss Chen, please!"

Song Yarong is also very tired, holding his coat ran to one side, closed his eyes and fell asleep, it can be said that the second sleep.

Wanshanshan looked at Song Yarong curled up into a group of back, can't help but smile: "also hard this girl."

"It's very good. It's exercise. If we can't bear it, it's a burden for us to take her out."

Chen Mingming's evaluation is fair. He takes another look at Song Yarong and asks Wan Shanshan to cover her with a blanket.

They did not see song Yarong put on the table, silent mobile phone is flashing, it says: "son of a bitch" three words.

"Good sleep..."

After finishing all the work at two o'clock in the afternoon, song Yarong fell asleep until more than seven o'clock in the evening. Other people were just about to get off work. Seeing song Yarong wake up, they said, "we're going to have a dinner. Are you going?"

"Dinner party?"

Hearing the word for the first time, song Yarong's eyes lit up and nodded, "can I follow you?"

"Of course, you are the hero this time."

Chen Mingming smiles. After Gao Ding finished his work, he directly sent it to the movie king. They were in a hurry to pick up their things and catch the plane, so they couldn't get it by themselves.

Song Yarong was relieved and sent it. If there was any accident, it would be too late to remedy it.

A group of people went to the dining place together. Song Yarong put her mobile phone in her pocket and didn't go to see it.

More than seven o'clock is the time for dinner. There are many people in the evening, and it happens to be Friday. Song Yarong's scalp is numb. There are too many people here. If more than ten of them wait, they don't know when to wait.

"I know a place. I'll take you."

Wan Shanshan thought for a moment, looked at the time, blinked and asked for everyone's opinions.

"Go away, sister Wan, why didn't you say that earlier?"

Other people are laughing and complaining, Wan Shanshan recommended the place is absolutely delicious and affordable, for them, it is simply the best.

Wan Shanshan relaxed her shoulder and sighed: "I suddenly feel a little pain in my arm. What should I do?"

"Sister Wan! I'll squeeze it for you! "

A boy rushed up to Wan Shanshan with a smile, "Wan Jie, take us to acridine, don't let you drive."

"That's more or less. Let's go."

Every time before they had dinner, Wan Shanshan drove, which made her a little tired. Today, she didn't want to touch the car, so she came here.

Song Yarong thought it was funny, but she also thought it was warm. It was so nice.

A group of people quickly moved to the place. Song Yarong got out of the car and thought of her mobile phone. When she saw more than a dozen missed calls, her face turned white, "my God..."

Unable to resist shouting, song Yarong has a bad feeling in her heart.

"Well? Son of a bitch?? Who is it, Yarong, your boyfriend? "

Wan Shanshan came over and asked with a smile.

"Ah... Not really."

Song Yarong thought that her husband is not a boyfriend, right?

"Wow, more than a dozen phone calls. We won't listen to them."

Wan Shanshan was a little surprised. She laughed and pulled the others away, saying that they didn't want to be stuffed with dog food.

Song Yarong can't laugh or cry, but still trembles and dials in the past. However, no one answers from the man.

Song Yarong swallows her saliva. She always feels that she has a bad premonition. I'm afraid it's going to be bad luck to go back tonight

Chen Mingming waved to song Yarong: "Yarong, come here quickly."

"Here it is

Song Yarong put the mobile phone into her bag and forgot to change it to the amplifying mode. However, she didn't see it.

"This damned woman!"Jin Beihan's face is gloomy. Seeing that there is only one call from Song Yarong, when he dials again, no one answers. He is so angry that he can't keep calm. What time is it? He dares not to go home.

"Go and find out where the woman is."

He called zuomu, and the scene of their first meeting flashed through his mind. He felt a little nervous. If the woman had drunk too much, she didn't know who she was going to

Jin Beihan didn't dare to think about it. His anger almost ignited him.

"The president and his wife went to dinner with the people in their department."

"You drive. Take me there."

Hang up, Jin Beihan calls song Yarong again, thinking that if the woman doesn't answer, she won't get out of bed for a week.

Song Yarong put the mobile phone on hand. When she saw that the mobile phone was on and her heart was tight, she finally saw the man's call. She quickly picked it up and ran to a quiet place to connect the phone. She didn't know that she had just escaped.

Jin Beihan thought after he got through the phone, change it to five days.

"Where are you now?"

The voice over there is too cold, song Yarong subconsciously straightened his body, a serious face: "I'm having dinner with my colleagues."

"Address."

"I... I don't know."

Song Yarong's face was covered with a capital circle. He really didn't know. He was talking to others all the way and didn't notice what it was.

"Send me a location."

Jin Beihan looks ugly again. Even if he knows where song Yarong is now, he still needs to see what she sent to him.

Song Yarong obediently hung up the phone, and then sent it to him.

By the way, he said, "don't be angry, Mr. Jin. My mobile phone has been muted, but I can't see it."

"Wait."

Jin Beihan replied two words, then did not look at the mobile phone, put on clothes, just left wood arrived.

Song Yarong looks at those two words, half open mouth, this can how to do, the man should not be to come? You're kidding! People here who don't know him can't expose their relationship!

Song Yarong thinks so and calls the man again, but the other party refuses.

While worrying and eating, song Yarong's haunted appearance makes others worry: "what's the matter with you, Yarong?"

"Ah? It's OK. Maybe I'm too tired to slow down. "

There are still some trances on Song Yarong's small face. Other people understand that she has only slept three hours a day for three days in a row. This intensity really hurts her body.