Chapter 84

The answer is too casual.

Song lengge pursed his lips and frowned slightly to show his displeasure.

He still attaches great importance to his wedding with Rong qianxia, but the heroine of the wedding is a little out of condition.

"Rong qianxia, what I want to hear is your idea of our wedding."

With his fingers firmly on the steering wheel, song lengge tried to make his voice appear calm and speak quietly.

"Imagine?" this time, Rong qianxia finally regained his mind and turned to look at Song lengge's angular side face. After a moment, his sight shifted slightly, looking at the retreating scenery outside through the next window, looking slightly tired, "there is no idea, just plain!"

Rong qianxia suddenly had a feeling of irritability. She had many ideas for the wedding. She had imagined every detail at sea, on land, Chinese or western, but she didn't think that the other protagonist of the wedding was song lenge.

She used to hate him and stay away from him, because she thought song lengge was too overbearing and uncertain.

Up to now, she still thinks so, but the feeling of song lengge in her heart has changed, which is even her own thoughts.

Song lengge is domineering, but not domineering. Although his cold and handsome face is expressionless most of the time, she can still see from his behavior that maybe he cares about her a little.

At the bottom of my heart, I probably have a little heart, but I can't break through the cold and solid defense she set for herself.

She doesn't even know how long their marriage can last

Therefore, the wedding is acceptable, but I don't care. It's just plain

"Rong qianxia!" song lengge stepped on the brake. The domineering Hummer stopped steadily in the middle of the road, then turned around and stared at Rong qianxia with a trace of cold anger and cold air. The bottom of his eyes was a crazy flame.

"Don't think I can tolerate you without a bottom line!"

"There are some things you'd better figure out earlier!"

Song lengge said, pointing to the military watch on Rong qianxia's wrist and whispering: "I can tolerate you to check and balance or deal with anyone through the power behind me, but it has to pay a price. This thing will be worn for a lifetime and will never want to take it off!"

It has to be said that Rong qianxia's attitude completely angered song lengge, because it was not only her attitude towards the wedding, but also her attitude towards him. Such indifference and indifference made song lengge unacceptable.

Since her strong insertion into his life, she has no way back!

Rong qianxia was a little confused. He stretched out song lengge's finger and looked at his wrist. The bottom of his eyes was dark and unclear. After a long time, his voice opened bland: "I know!"

"I don't regret marrying you!"

As soon as the words came out, the two people were stunned at the same time.

Rong qianxia was a little annoyed. Why did she say such specious words? It sounded like an infatuated girl confessing to her prince charming. What she said made her so stressed

She clearly just wanted to say that our marriage is maintained on a voluntary basis, and she can still accept it.

Song lengge raised his eyebrows because of this sentence. When he turned around and saw Rong qianxia's small look of chagrin, all the remaining anger in his heart dissipated in an instant, and even the corners of his mouth went up, drawing out a happy arc.

"Remember that!"

Song lengge's domineering warning.

Rong qianxia rolled her eyes and was silent directly.

It's better not to explain this. Let someone narcissistic for a while!

Behind him, the sound of many drivers honking their horns sounded.

Song lengge got a satisfactory reply, finally started the Hummer and galloped away.

The traffic police uncle behind him wiped the cold sweat on his head and silently said that the Hummer was too willful to stop in the middle of the road, but he didn't dare to take care of it. It was the military card that blinded his eyes

Fortunately, I finally left!

Ten minutes later, Kyoto club.

The domineering Hummer swung its tail beautifully and stopped steadily in the middle of a group of famous brand sports cars. It looked like a boss.

Song lengge opened the door, opened his slender legs and appeared in front of everyone.

Rong qianxia also got out of the car, took the initiative to take song lengge's arm, and walked into the Kyoto club with him.

In the ornate and extravagant hall, the lobby manager looked at the two people coming in and quickly welcomed them with a smile. "Hello, Mr. Song, your friends have arrived long ago and are only waiting for you!" he said, turned his head to Rong qianxia and opened his mouth with some doubts, "who is this?"

He has been here for so many years, and it is the first time he has seen the famous major general song in Kyoto come with a woman and let her hold her arm intimately.

Rong qianxia wore a hat and covered most of her face. Looking at the man's confused eyes, she just smiled politely and didn't answer.

Song lengge frowned and threw a cold eye at him, which made the man tremble in an instant and stopped talking.

After seeing them off, the lobby manager frowned, and some later reacted that the woman just now seemed to be Miss Rong

He seems to have found a great secret. Some time ago, there was news of their engagement in the upper circle of Kyoto. Now, looking at their intimate appearance, maybe the news is not groundless

The highest level of Kyoto club, VIP presidential compartment.

Standing at the door of the room, Rong qianxia lowered her head and adjusted her clothes, and went in with song lengge.

At a glance, in the luxurious private room with a bit of comfort and elegance, five men were lying or sitting. When they saw them coming in, they quickly got up and greeted them.

"Boss! Sister-in-law!"

Song lengge nodded gently, took Rong qianxia to the middle sofa and sat down.

Rong qianxia raised her eyebrows and glanced at the faces of the five men. A polite smile appeared on her face, but she whispered in her heart.

She thought it was a gathering of old men or middle-aged men. It turned out that all of them were young talents. Looking at their worship of song lengge, it was clear that it was the rhythm of a group of younger brothers and attendants to meet the boss!

"Hey, sister-in-law, don't you see me!"

Rong qianxia just sat down. Suddenly a familiar voice came into her ears. Looking along the direction of the voice, Rong qianxia picked her eyebrows strangely, and the corners of her mouth evoked a faint arc of crying and laughing.

The man who secretly hid behind the vase with a thief smile on his face is Xiao Liang, who Rong qianxia is most familiar with.

"Hello, boss!"

After greeting Rong qianxia, Xiao Liang scratched his head and shouted to song lengge with some excitement.

Song lengge frowned and said in a deep voice, "Why are you here? Didn't I ask you not to come?"

Xiao Liang shrugged his head and wilted