C1491

Name:Cold President, Hug Me Author:
But song Mingyang was still not interested.

Now, song Mingyang's eyes and heart can only accommodate the next person, this person is Gu Yifei.

As for the others, they were all out of his sight.

"Sorry, I can't give these things to you. Get out of the way..." Song Mingyang cold road.

"Oh, song Shao, don't be so indifferent. Give it to us. We promise we won't disturb you casually."

"That's right. Song Shao will give us a look. What's the matter?"

"Song Shao, don't be so indifferent..."

The girls are still reluctant.

We finally met song Mingyang. How can we let him go easily?

At this time, song Mingyang completely lost his patience.

Then the man frowned again, looked at several girls coldly, and ordered, "go away!"

A simple word, just like a bucket of cold water, mercilessly drenched several girls into a drowned chicken.

Several girls could not help shivering immediately.

I always know that song Mingyang is quite indifferent, but we didn't expect that he would be so indifferent.

It's like a hell.

Then everyone was afraid to speak.

Song Mingyang did not continue to talk to them, but quietly took out his mobile phone, dialed the Palace Hotel, and then directly continued to walk outside the playground.

After calling, song Mingyang immediately said to the other side, "prepare breakfast for me, ten people Per capita consumption should not be less than 3000.... "

"Now I'm ready. I'll go to pick up the meal in an hour..." Song Mingyang also said.

The man's tone is overbearing, not to be refused.

With that, the man just hung up.

Now he needs to go home, take a shower and change his clothes.

Then, go directly to the palace hotel to pick up the meal.

Calculate the time. One hour should be enough.

On their own car, the man is directly driving the car, toward the location of their own home Benz.

When the car left school, song Mingyang couldn't help sneezing.

Then I felt a little chilly.

The playground is very cold at night.

He thought, maybe it's because he stayed in that environment all night, so he caught a cold.

But did not care, just continue to drive the car, running towards the front.

The man's car is fast, but steady.

The warm morning light came in from the window.

According to the man's face, especially three-dimensional, angular.

Back at home, song Mingyang took a bath, changed his clothes, and went out again.

Sitting in the car, the man felt a little unbearable.

One night he didn't sleep. At this time, he was sleepy.

But at the thought that he would have to deliver breakfast later, the man immediately became energetic.

He can't sleep at this time, because he has to send breakfast to his favorite woman.

He also wanted to take another look at the woman.

At the thought of Gu Yifei, song Mingyang's indifferent face was immediately infected with a layer of melting tenderness.

No matter how indifferent that woman was, it was a warm harbor for song Mingyang.

No matter how tired, as long as the thought of that woman, he will recover every minute.

When he started the car, the man called Gu Yifei.

Soon, it was picked up over there.

In the voice over there, he was also tired, "what are you doing?"

Only three cold words, no warmth and tenderness.

Song Mingyang, however, was still gentle and said, "I'm going to the palace hotel to pick up the meal. After that, I'll go to deliver the meal to you. Are you still in the dance classroom now?"

"well." There is a cold response, sparing words like gold, say a word more, do not want to look.

Song Mingyang immediately said, "I'll drive first..."

There was no talk, just a cold hang up.

When the voice of hanging up the phone rang out, song Mingyang couldn't help but sigh again and exclaimed, "Gu Yifei, Gu Yifei, I think song Mingyang owes you a lot of debt in his last life, otherwise, how could he be eaten like this in his life..."

He thought that he might have been a romantic ghost in his last life, and then he did a lot of things to apologize to Gu Yifei.

So this life will be Gu Yifei come to, and then crazy abuse themselves.

It's obvious that I've been abused, but I can't stop loving this little woman. It's not owed to others. What's this?

Thinking of this, song Mingyang couldn't help sighing and shaking his head.Then, the man put his mobile phone into his pocket and drove all the way to Beijing Dance Academy.

Thinking that he would soon be able to see his favorite woman, song Mingyang was spirited again.

"Dudududu -"

the mobile phone vibrated.

Song Mingyang immediately answered the phone.

It's Jing Rong calling.

"Lunch together? You come to the presidential palace... " Ask over there.

Song Mingyang said, "OK, I have something to tell you..."

"What's the matter?" Ask over there.

"We'll talk about it then." Song Mingyang road.

"All right."

Then they hung up.

……

Song Mingyang drove to the Palace Hotel. After breakfast, he went directly to the Beijing Dance Academy.

The car drove all the way to Gu Yifei's dance classroom downstairs.

The luxurious Lamborghini attracted the attention of countless students as soon as it stopped.

In this school, although luxury cars are very common, such limited luxury cars are rare.

So when you see this car, you can't help but want to see more.

There are even a lot of people who can't help but start taking pictures of the car.

Song Mingyang is also used to the excited reaction of the melon eating masses.

In full view of the public, the man got out of the car directly.

When you see song Mingyang, you are even more excited.

Soon everyone stopped and began to whisper -

"it's song Shao, it's song Shao It's really handsome. "

"Yes, it's so noble How handsome. "

"It's just a male god..."

One by one, the girls began to see pink bubbles in their eyes.

Song Mingyang did not look at anyone, but looked back at the pile of breakfast on his co pilot's seat.

If he is alone, he can't take it up at one time.

So, the man immediately waved to several boys around him.

Several boys see this picture, is immediately excited came to song Mingyang in front.

"Do me a favor and take these things to dance Room 606 on the sixth floor."