Chapter 503

Du Xuerou is dead. Whether he wants to believe it or not, whether he can accept this reality or not, Du Xuerou is dead and will not come back.

At the beginning of that time, he also regarded Lin Xue as Du Xuerou, but they had nothing in common except the same appearance.

Du Xuerou is lazy. She has told him more than once that she has no ideal or ambition. The only thing she wants is to marry Ye Beichen after graduation and become his wife. Every day she waits for him to come back from work and give him a beautiful baby. The whole family will live happily.

Her plans for the future are almost all around Ye Beichen, as if ye Beichen were her heaven, her land and her world.

But Lin Xue is different. She is more thoughtful and knows what she wants and wants to do. She works hard and works hard. Her eyes burst out from time to time, which makes him feel surprised.

She also loves Ye Beichen, but her love is totally different from that of Du Xuerou. Compared with Du Xuerou's attachment psychology, she prefers to be the companion of Ye Beichen.

In the past six years, he did tease her from time to time, "if you are so tired, just marry me. I will love Xiaoye all my life."

Of course, without exception, they were all rejected by her.

In the first few times, he was more serious in his words, but later he was rejected. This sentence became a complete joke.

The more he gets along with her, the more he appreciates this stubborn little woman. However, the more he understands that she is not Du Xuerou whom he has always loved.

Du Xuerou left. From that night of high fever, she had already passed away.

With his most sincere love, he left the world that made her sad.

At the bottom of my heart, he clearly divided these two people.

Lin Xue returns to Ye Beichen's side, and Xiao Ye finally doesn't have to worry about entrusting him to find a godfather for himself. He, the godfather candidate whom Xiao Ye dislikes, can finally relax and put more energy into his work.

But song Mingyuan didn't know yuan Xingye's psychological activities. After listening to Yuan Xingye's two sentences, he was even more confused.

Where are all these?

He did not listen to the wrong words, Yuan Xingye just should have told himself that he still likes Du Xuerou, right?

How can we say that we are good friends with sherry?

Isn't Du Xuerou and sherry alone?

Isn't Xiao Ye's child? How could they not be alone

However, Yuan Xingye is not ready to answer his questions. He extends his long arm and embraces song Mingyuan's neck.

"Mr. Song, let's go and have a drink with me?"

Looking at Yuan Xingye's lips and curved eyebrows, song Mingyuan felt that he couldn't calm down any more.

Is yuan Xingye still sad just now? It's only a short time. Why does it look like I'm in a better mood?

Did he miss something?

……

Forty minutes later, in a bar street two blocks from alltime Hotel, song Mingyuan and Yuan Xingye chose a seat in a corner and sat down.

Yuan Xingye didn't like too noisy places, so even when he came to the bar, he chose a quiet bar.

The front of this bar is not big, but the decoration is quite artistic.

On the stage of the bar center, a handsome young man with short blond hair is holding a wooden guitar and singing beautiful songs. The clear and graceful notes are integrated into the melodious notes and float all over the bar.

Yuan Xingye is very happy while listening to music and drinking, but song Mingyuan, who is used to the bustle, feels bored at the moment.

He is turning over the hot news on his mobile phone, and he can see a series of strange numbers flashing on his screen.

It's a local number.

On weekdays, outside working hours, song Mingyuan won't bring the mobile phone with him.

But today, when I came back from Du's industry, I came directly to find yuan Xingye. When I got to his room, I didn't say a few words, but I was pulled to the bar again, so I didn't have time to put down my mobile phone.

This number is not only known by some partners at work, but also by some beauties he teased on weekdays. He will keep this number.

Anyway, it's so boring in this broken bar. If it's really a beautiful woman who called him, it would be more interesting to pull over and drink with him?

He thought so and got up with his cell phone.

"Lao yuan, I'll answer the phone."

Although it's quiet, it's noisy when you answer the phone.

With patience, song Mingyuan went out the door of the bar with his mobile phone. He didn't pick up the phone until it was on the quiet street outside."Hello?"

As soon as he made a sound, he heard a beautiful female voice coming from the receiver.

"Is it president song?"

In four simple words, song Mingyuan, a veteran in love field, hears the excitement, timidity, and hidden deep taste of flower mania from his partner's intonation.

As soon as he hooked his lips, he was really a girl, and he was very tender, so his tone became gentle.

"Yes, who are you?"

The other party obviously didn't expect that song Mingyuan didn't save his number. He was stunned for a while before he spoke again.

"I'm Janny, Du's assistant to song, who is in charge of the Lanting spring scenery project. I've contacted you before."

Speed up a little, but it is difficult to cover up the weak tone of loss.

Song Mingyuan frowned, Du's people?

Seems to have some impression

The girl has little water and water. She looks pretty, but her figure is too flat. It's really not his dish

What time is it? I'm still working. If only such a good employee could bring in Song family.

However, this idea just flashed in Song Mingyuan's mind.

With this afternoon's experience, it is estimated that for nearly half a year, ah, no, in a year's time, he doesn't want to provoke Du family any more.

He looked serious, and the tenderness in his tone disappeared instantly. When he spoke again, his voice could not be more correct.

"Well, what can I do for you?"

"Ah, I..."

Janny can hear the change in Song Mingyuan's intonation.

Although we know that the other party is a big boss, the possibility of leaving an impression on her is very small, but the bottom of my heart is still hard to avoid stinging.

"I I just want to ask, "is the storage going well this afternoon?"

The little girl's mouth began to be unskillful. After a pause, she quickly added, "in the afternoon, my hand was accidentally scalded, so I asked my colleagues to help me in the past, so now I want to confirm with you about the warehousing acceptance."

Ah, so it is.

Song Mingyuan breathed.

"All right."

There's no need to talk to this little assistant about the episode I met with Mr. Ye.

"Ah, that's good."

Do not know why, song Mingyuan actually feel the other side's tone, seems to take a bit of embarrassment?

He frowned. "Anything else?"

It's not a beautiful woman who can be teased and soaked. He doesn't intend to waste too much time. Although the quiet bar is boring, there are still drinks

"No more."

Wait until the other party's reply, song Mingyuan should say, "well, that's it first. I'll be busy."

Then, he hung up.