Chapter 241

"That's what we want in our business. We can't help it, but we'll be busy for a few days in a month. I'll be used to it."

Wan Shanshan's face was distressed. Seeing that someone's face was not right, Yu Guang sighed in her heart. She didn't say any more.

"Well, I know. I'll get used to it later. I'm sorry to worry you."

Song Yarong was not very nice. She coughed and picked up her drink: "well, I'll give you a toast. Thank you for your help these days."

Even if the style is painted by song Yarong, but a Gao Ding finished by all of them, but most of it is in Song Yarong, so there is nothing wrong to say thank you.

With such a interruption, she turned her attention to the food. When the mobile phone lights up again, song Yarong suddenly stops eating.

"What's the matter?" Chen Mingming, sitting on one side, saw her stiff body and was puzzled.

"Well... My family has come to pick me up. I'm so sorry, everyone. Can I go first?"

In order to prevent men from coming in, song Yarong can only go out by herself first. With a cough, she stands up and tidies up her things.

"I'll take you out."

Chen Mingming opens his mouth and blocks everyone else's retention. It seems that Chen Mingming also knows something.

"It's only nine o'clock. Is Yarong's family so strict?"

"It's not her family... It's her boyfriend, but it's also true. Song Yarong is so good-looking. If I put it outside, I don't worry."

"What's beautiful, isn't it young?"

"Youth and youth are capital, but my money is almost wasted by me..."

Several people chattered, but song Yarong didn't hear it. After Chen Mingming came out of their box, he said, "Miss Chen, go ahead. That's what... It's not very convenient."

"I understand. I'll go first. When you get home, tell us."

Song Ya Rong nodded and watched him go in. She was relieved. After thinking about it, she went to the front desk and settled the account of their table. Then she went out.

No way, at the thought of seeing the man's cold face, she couldn't control her fear.

Let's not say she's not at home these days. She's been staying in the company all the time. No one else has offered her to go out. During this period, Jin Beihan called him and refused. Although she said many times that she just wanted to make the dress well, she really made the man unhappy.

"Song Yarong, have you forgotten your identity? Do you remember who was the master? "

When song Yarong's figure appears in front of the car, Jin Beihan's face is gloomy and asks her to get on the car first. At first, song Yarong shakes several times.

"What, who is the master?"

Song Yarong's face is encircled. Wait a minute. Is her point not quite right?

Jin Beihan rushed forward, pressed her on the glass of the car, and grasped her wrist with both hands.

Song Yarong subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of water and felt the orange juice between her lips and teeth. She couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "you... Why are you so close?"

"Go home."

Jin Beihan didn't answer her. He turned his head and said something to zuomu.

Zuomi nodded. He didn't know what to press in front of him. Between the front seat and the back seat, a glass with good sound insulation came down to separate them from himself.

Jin Beihan hugs song Yarong's waist. The more he holds hands, the more he can't help tearing song Yarong's clothes apart.

Song Yarong wants to cry, but she can't cry. She can only resist the man's action while struggling. She's afraid that Zuo mu in front of her hears something. It's too shameful.

"Jin Beihan, don't do that."

Seeing that the situation is out of control, song Yarong's eyes are red with anxiety. He grabs the man's wrist with both hands. There is a trace of crying in his voice. It sounds very crooked.

Hearing that she was really afraid, Jin Beihan sighed and restrained his action. He just wanted to scare her, but he didn't expect to cry. He reluctantly put on his clothes and held her in his arms. He said in a gruff voice: "what are you crying about? Don't cry."

Song Yarong put her arms around the man's neck. Because of her height, she couldn't reach the top of the car. She just looked at the man head-on: "I'm afraid of you..."

The voice of soft glutinous glutinous let the man's mood of not being able to calm down stir up again, the most obvious reaction is that the little woman should not sit in the place.Naturally, song Yarong is also aware of the reaction of the man's body. He blushes and subconsciously wants to move away, but he is held down by the other side: "don't move."

In a moment, song Yarong understood what the consequences of the disturbance were. He was obedient immediately, but he still didn't let go of his hands that were hanging around the man's neck. He summoned up the courage to stare into his eyes: "are you still very angry?"

"Song Yarong, this is the only time

Jin Beihan rarely calls her full name in front of her. Usually, when she is in bed, she always calls her more intimate, and she is never so stiff.

At this moment, song Yarong really feels that he is angry, but she can't understand why she is so angry. After all, she is working. Even if she is sold, she still depends on her own strength to support herself.

Isn't she supposed to be liked?

Song Yarong didn't have the courage to ask. She just nodded, saying she knew.

After returning home, the man said he wasn't angry, but he was still a little upset. After all, he was left out in the cold for such a long time. In the final analysis, Jin Beihan had so much emotion because he was interested in this little woman.

Thinking about this, I was even more angry. I said that I would let her tell me first, so that I could control the little woman with some caution. But I didn't expect that the other party just made a fuss with herself, and it became like this.

Looking at Jin Beihan's tall figure, song Yarong obviously realizes that the other party's mood is not right. He is worried and nervous. He wants to be charming again, but he thinks that he has done nothing wrong.

The only thing is missing so many calls from men.

"Hello."

At this time, the mobile phone rang. Song Yarong took it up and looked at Jin Beihan, who was walking this way. His heart was a little tight: "ah, I still remember, are you ready to start?"

The phone over there is from Gao Song. All the people they have arranged are ready to leave tomorrow. If song Yarong comes, it's better to prepare today.

"Well, we've all made a reservation for tomorrow. We're going together."

"Let me ask."

Song Yarong thought that they had gone first. It seemed that they had discussed it again and then put it off for a few days.