Chapter 61

And sitting in Song Jueyi's exclusive car, Ouyang Muhan is also uncomfortable. She has nothing to do, and her assistant doesn't say a word of nonsense, so she leans against her seat and looks out of the window to speculate what song Jue Yi called herself to do.

The more you think about it, the more upset you feel. You shake your head. Ouyang Muhan ignores these ideas. It's a big deal. Pay attention today. If you don't drink, song Jueyi won't do anything to herself.

Ouyang Muhan still attributed the last thing to drinking too much wine.

After driving for a long time, the team finally stopped at the gate of a tall hotel. The assistant respectfully asked Ouyang Muhan to get off the bus. Ouyang Muhan got off the bus and was startled by the scene.

I don't know if song Jueyi has already contracted the hotel, so at this time, there are two rows of service staff standing at the door of the hotel. When they see Ouyang Muhan getting off the bus, they all salute respectfully and shout: "Hello, Miss Ouyang!"

Ouyang Muhan was startled, subconsciously turned to the assistant, the assistant also smile at her, and then let her go.

"Mr. Song is waiting for Miss Ouyang upstairs. Miss Ouyang, go up quickly!"

"Are you sure your president won't have anything to do today?" Ouyang Muhan asked again uncertainly. She was always worried about what would happen next, so she seemed a little anxious.

"Miss Ouyang has nothing to worry about. The president just wants to invite you to dinner. Don't worry!" The assistant explained.

"Well." Ouyang Muhan answered vaguely, and then followed the assistant up.

The assistant sent Ouyang Muhan to the 32nd floor. Only when he went up did he know that song Jueyi had already set up the hotel. There was no one in the hotel that day because song Jueyi had packed it. Ouyang Muhan is a local tyrant. The profit of the hotel is not a small number!

Another sigh, the assistant has brought Ouyang Muhan to the last place. The assistant pushes open a wide door and says in a respectful voice: "Mr. Song, Miss Ouyang has arrived."

"Let her in." A low voice came from inside, and the assistant turned to Ouyang Muhan. Without saying much, he made an invitation gesture.

Ouyang Muhan goes in at will. Sure enough, under the light of the strange light, he looks at Song Jue Yi, who is shining all over his body.

Yummy

At this moment, only this word flashed through Ouyang Muhan's mind.

At this time, song Jue Yi, in her opinion, is simply to the extreme.

So did so much bedding, just to let her see his perfect side?

Thinking of this, Ouyang Muhan coughed and said in a soft voice, "Mr. Song, I don't know why you called me here?"

"Can't I call you if it's ok?" Song Jue Yi had a lot to say to Ouyang Muhan, but her face broke down in an instant. Can't this girl say anything soft?

Did he offend her? How can he talk with a thorn all the time?

"Of course you can call me if you have nothing to do, but Mr. Song is a busy man. Shouldn't he be ok?" Ouyang Muhan said in a low voice.

"Coincidentally, I just have nothing to do today, idle boring, come to invite you to dinner." Song Jue Yi said stiffly.

"Song always joked!" Ouyang Muhan is still polite, but the more polite she is, the worse song Jueyi is.

Has this girl repelled him to this point? It's just a meal. How can she show disdain?

Thinking of this, song Jueyi coughed and asked, "girl, what do you want to eat?"

"Mr. Song, it's Mr. Song's decision to invite me to dinner." Ouyang Muhan continues the passenger airway.

Song Jue Yi has nothing to say and makes a finger flick to let the hotel service staff serve. At this moment, he has a kind of weak frustration and is extremely embarrassed.

Ouyang Muhan doesn't talk much either. He sits directly opposite song Jueyi and looks at him quietly. Although there was no expression on her face, she was always in the heart. Song Jue Yi made this one today. What was it for.

But after thinking for a long time, I couldn't figure out the answer. Finally, she chose to let it be and wait for what song Jue Yi would do next.

After waiting for the hotel service personnel to serve the dishes, song Jueyi and Ouyang Muhan began to eat. Halfway through the meal, song Jueyi looked up at Ouyang Muhan and suddenly asked, "do you want to drink?"

"No!" Without thinking about it, Ouyang Muhan refused directly.

"Girl, you're scared sometimes too!" Song Jue Yi laughs. It seems that the girl has been afraid after the last thing.

But even with him, he will not suffer. He is so handsome. Although he is a little old, he knows how to hurt people when he is old!

Song Jue Yi in the heart row abdomen, but the face is smiling, did not let Ouyang wooden Han see what clue.

After eating in general, Ouyang Muhan suddenly thought of something. He raised his head and looked at Song Jueyi. There was a doubt on his face, "is today your birthday?" It suddenly occurred to her, because today the service staff in the hotel were dressed in festive clothes, as if they were celebrating something.And just now when she was eating, she saw a row of small handwriting on the fork: Happy Birthday!

And she also found that today's food is also a little different, there is a plate of longevity noodles.

So all this tells her a fact: today should be song Jueyi's birthday.

"How do you know?" But song Jue Yi was surprised. Unexpectedly, he didn't say it, but Ouyang Muhan guessed it by himself.

"I guess I'm right. Today is really your birthday." Ouyang wooden Han shrugged his shoulders and said casually.

"How did you guess?" Song Jue Yi does not give up, and continues to ask.

"Don't you mind me, I'm so smart by nature, can't I?" Ouyang asked.

"Well, you guessed it wisely. Today is my birthday indeed." Song Jueyi said with a smile.

"You don't spend your birthday with your family. What do you call me here for?" Ouyang Muhan asked what he wanted to ask.

"My family is not here, so I have to make do with you."

“……” Ouyang Muhan was speechless, with black lines sliding down his forehead. What does it mean to make do with living with her? She doesn't want to accompany him for his birthday, OK? Can song Jueyi speak? He invited her today!

"So girl, if you don't speak, do you think in your heart, what gift should you give me later?" Song Jue Yi laughs.

"I'm thinking about how to put a dynamite bag in your dog's mouth that can't spit out Ivory!" Ouyang Muhan countered.