Song Mingyi heard it, but she just clicked her tongue and didn't even give Zheng Wanru any reaction.
Zheng Wanru stamped her feet angrily, her eyes almost overflowing with hatred for Song Mingyi.
Since Song Mingyi thought that marrying into the Lu family would bring trouble to her, then she had to tell Song Mingyi about her dream!
A bitch is a bitch, and she deserves to stay in the dirt for the rest of her life and be trampled on!
Song Mingyi was thinking about Zheng Wanru as she walked out. Judging from today, Zheng Wanru would never give up easily.
In other words, she has to leave the design department of the Lu Group as soon as possible. She is not afraid of Zheng Wanru. Her stumbling blocks are nothing more than a joke in her eyes.
However, Song Mingyi felt that it was a waste of time to spend time on such boring things.
"Sister! Sister Yi!"
Suddenly, there was a call from behind her. As soon as Song Mingyi turned her head, she saw a young man wearing a high-profile sexy bag running towards her. Song Mingyi's body tensed up and her feet were ready to move, ready to kick out in the next second.
"Sister, please show mercy at your feet. I am your brother." The man took off his glasses and pointed at his beautiful face: "I, Liu Yancheng. I have already knelt down to recognize you, sister. "
It is indeed Liu Yancheng.
"Why are you dressed like this? What are you doing here again?"
"Of course I came because I missed Sister Yi." Liu Yancheng smiled, his brows flying wildly.
Song Mingyi raised her eyebrows: "Speak carefully, or I'll beat you up."
"Oh." Liu Yancheng was a little aggrieved, but he quickly cheered up: "Sister Yi, I have something to trouble you. Can you help me."
"No." Song Mingyi turned around and walked out.
Liu Yancheng followed step by step: "No? Why? Sister Yi, you can't reject me so cruelly. Our friendship has gone too far."
Song Mingyi: "...Then kneel down and apologize!"
Can an apology be considered friendship?
"Yeah, I'm already on my knees, don't I even have such a little face?" When Liu Yancheng saw Song Mingyi ignoring him, he simply ran to Song Mingyi and sat down directly in front of her, hugging her thigh, and started wailing at the top of his lungs.
Song Mingyi was caught off guard.
After all, even Mo Mo doesn't need to hug his thighs to achieve his goals.
It turned out that Liu Yancheng was in his twenties. He would kneel down when he asked, hug his thigh when he wanted to, and cry when he wanted to. He didn't have the restraint of an adult at all.
"Get up!" The veins on Song Mingyi's forehead jumped.
"I won't get up!" Liu Yancheng was very determined: "If you refuse to promise me, then I won't get up. I want everyone to know that you are unkind to me!"
Song Mingyi: "..."
When did she become unlucky?
"You get up first." Song Mingyi threatened: "If you don't get up, I will take action."
"Oh." Liu Yancheng stood up, blinked his big eyes, and looked at Song Mingyi aggrievedly, as if he was going to cry in the next second.
Song Mingyi had a headache and said helplessly: "Tell me, what's going on?"
"I want you to be my girlfriend!"
"Huh?" Song Mingyi's tone became dangerous, and the big characters on his face clearly read: You are not a big man, but you are not timid.
Liu Yancheng immediately said: "Sister Yi, don't get me wrong, I just asked you to pretend. My old man didn't know what was wrong. He met a random girl outside and said that he wanted to be his wife.
Who am I? Where can any woman get her hands on Liu Yancheng, a city with jade trees and windy trees? I told the old man that I had a girlfriend and asked him not to worry. Who knew that the old man didn’t believe me and insisted that I bring my girlfriend to show him. He also said that a girlfriend with my vision would not be good enough and asked me to break up quickly. I have no choice. For the sake of a happy life in the future, I can only come to you for help. "
"Your Majesty Mr. Liu, there should be many women willing to help you with this."
"Yes, as long as I ask. The women who have gone to sea are willing to help me. The problem is that my old man has a high and vicious vision. When an ordinary woman sees him, her two senses tremble and she can't even say anything. How can she help me?" Block the rotten peach blossoms. After much thought, only Sister Yi, who is beautiful, generous and has extraordinary temperament, can do the job."
Song Mingyi: "...Don't think that if you put a high hat on me, I will agree to you?"
"Sister Yi, after what I said, why don't you still promise me?" Liu Yancheng's eyes widened, looking like he was about to cry.
"..."
"Sister Yi, just promise me. It's really just a meal and a casual appearance. I promise you have no other intentions." Liu Yancheng grabbed Song Mingyi's sleeve and refused to let go.
"Sister Yi, please, I beg you."
Song Mingyi saw that someone was paying attention to this side: "Get up."
"Oh, I'm up, let's go." When Liu Yancheng saw Song Mingyi not moving, he went to hug Song Mingyi's thigh again.
Song Mingyi had a huge headache: "Okay, okay, I'll go with you."
Liu Yancheng immediately laughed, and his somewhat feminine face could be described as a smile.
An hour later, a first-class imperial banquet.
Liu Yancheng stopped the car, walked to the passenger seat and opened the door.
"Sister Yi, let's go."
Song Mingyi: "You go in first, I'll take a breath and go in later."
Liu Yancheng: "Are you trying to trick me into going in and sneaking away? Sister Yi, I called you Sister Yi so many times, and I'm so pitiful, but you don't care about my lifelong happiness. Are you worthy of me?" "
As he said that, he was about to cry and hug his thigh again.
"..." How many times have I cried!
Song Mingyi couldn't bear it anymore: "How does he look like a playboy from the Liu family and the tyrant of Haicheng when he's crying?"
Liu Yancheng curled his lips and said, "Even if you are the first tyrant in Haicheng, you will have to kneel in front of my old man."
He flattered again: "Sister Yi, it's not that I'm embarrassing you, it's mainly that I can't help it. Only a beautiful, sassy and powerful woman like you can make my grandfather change his attention."
"Sister Yi, you are the only one who can save my life. I don't want to spend my whole life with a girl who has no salt!"
"Shut up!" Song Mingyi scolded, took a deep breath, and got out of the car: "Let's go."
Liu Yancheng immediately stretched out his arm.
"what?"
Liu Yancheng said: "Hold my arm. At least hold hands, and be sweeter."
As he spoke, he reached out to grab Song Mingyi's wrist, but under Sister Yi's death gaze, he could only retract his hand in a dignified manner.
Liu Yancheng said aggrievedly: "If you don't pull it, I won't pull it, huh."
Song Mingyi looked across: "Lead the way, I will leave in half an hour."
"Oh." Liu Yancheng was particularly aggrieved. Sister Yi was so cruel.
But thinking of Sister Yi's heroic appearance in beating him up, Liu Yancheng quickly became happy again. With Sister Yi taking action, that inexplicable fiancée would definitely be solved!
