Stealing a cute baby, Lu Shao was too impatient to get in the car

"Hey, Xiao Li, wait a minute..." Before Fan Yingyue could refuse, Xiao Li dragged Fan Yingyue to the dance floor.

All the dancers on the dance floor were a man and a woman, they were paired up long ago, Xiao Li rushed over without looking at the situation, Fan Yingyue really couldn't laugh or cry, could it be that the two of them were still paired together.

Song Yaoling, who was sitting not far from the dance floor, kept staring at Fan Yingyue, and he didn't listen to what Director Lin said next to him.

Suddenly, Song Yaoling stood up and walked straight towards the dance floor. His only target was Fan Yingyue.

Song Yaoling quickly walked up to Fan Yingyue, and asked directly, "Can I dance with you?"

Song Yaoling's words stunned Fan Yingyue and Xiao Li who were talking, and they both looked at Song Yaoling in shock.

Song Yaoling's sudden killing made Fan Yingyue suddenly at a loss. She didn't expect Song Yaoling to take the initiative to attack, but she only felt that the situation in front of her was so embarrassing.

Xiao Li looked at Song Yaoling with an infatuated expression, and then looked at Fan Yingyue who had no response, she immediately pushed her lightly, "Sister Yingyue, Mr. Song is calling you!"

"Go ahead and dance!"

Fan Yingyue only felt that she was in a complicated mood. This Song Yaoling couldn't let her stay quietly all night, but she wanted to pester her. Fan Yingyue didn't make a sound, and started to leave.

Seeing this, Song Yaoling was the first to grab her, regardless of whether she wanted to or not, he directly pulled her to the center of the dance floor. Xiao Li on the side looked dumbfounded, thinking that Song Yaoling was too domineering.

Fan Yingyue was dragged to the center of the dance floor by Song Yaoling. When she was about to struggle, Song Yaoling had already grabbed her waist first, and the other hand clenched Fan Yingyue's hand.

"Miss Fan, I invite you to dance, don't you want to?" Song Yao stared at Fan Yingyue's small face with fierce eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly as he spoke, but he looked inexplicably sad.

Hearing Song Yaoling's words, Fan Yingyue was finally willing to face him, with obvious displeasure on his face, he stared at Song Yaoling and said, "Song Yaoling, what exactly do you want?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you to dance. I'm your new boss. Don't you want to show me your face?" Song Yaoling said and hugged Fan Yingyue's waist even more tightly.

"You..." Fan Yingyue was speechless for a moment.

Song Yaoling smiled charmingly, and pulled Fan Yingyue to start off gracefully. Although Fan Yingyue was unwilling, she had to cooperate with Song Yaoling under Song Yaoling's leadership.

Fan Yingyue couldn't figure out why Song Yaoling made such a fuss, but now that he had found her, and she had no way of escape, she had no choice but to admit it.

Song Yaoling lowered his head and examined Fan Yingyue carefully, then leaned into her ear and whispered, "Why didn't you wear the necklace?"

As soon as Fan Yingyue heard it, she immediately looked up at Song Yaoling with a shocked expression, necklace?Why did he lift the necklace?

Memories from this morning collided violently in her mind, and with a single word that awakened the dreamer, Fan Yingyue seemed to understand everything immediately.

She finally knew why Director Lin gave her clothes for no reason. It turned out that all of this was related to Song Yaoling. Needless to say, she knew that this song must be planned by Song Yaoling. Since Song Yaoling is the new boss of the studio company, then of course Director Lin Will obey him in everything.

At this moment, Fan Yingyue had a thought that she would resign and leave the company tomorrow!

"Concentrate!" Song Yaoling saw that the roof was absent-minded, and immediately pinched her waist lightly.

"Song Yaoling, what are you doing?" Fan Yingyue immediately glared at him and said dissatisfied.

"Dancing." After Song Yaoling spit out these two words, he immediately dragged Fan Yingyue in a circle, and at the end Fan Yingyue fell perfectly into his arms.

Fan Yingyue was startled, but before he could react, he looked up and saw Song Yaoling smirking at him, she immediately subconsciously pushed Song Yaoling away, stood up straight, and then ran out.

"Where are you going?" Song Yaoling immediately grabbed her.

"Let go of me, don't worry about it!" Fan Yingyue threw Song Yaoling away forcefully, and quickly left the dance floor.

Fan Yingyue walked towards Director Lin who was sitting on the sofa, and said, "Director Lin, I feel a little unwell, I want to go first."

"Ah? You have to go, the dance has just begun!" Director Lin immediately looked at her in surprise.

Fan Yingyue nodded, "Well, besides, my son is alone at home now, I'm worried, I'd better go back early, sorry, Director Li, I'll be leaving first."

Fan Yingyue didn't wait for Director Lin to answer, she immediately turned around and walked out. Director Lin was still looking at her in a daze, and when she was about to call her to stop, she saw Song Yaoling hurriedly walking over.

"Mr. Song, Mr. Song..." Director Lin greeted him immediately with a smile on his face.

Song Yaoling stopped in his tracks, looked at Director Lin expressionlessly, and then said, "I still have something to do, I have to leave first."

"Ah? You want to leave too?" Director Lin immediately looked at him in surprise. Fan Yingyue just left, and now even the new boss is leaving too.

Director Lin looked at the back of the house at the door and walked away, and looked at Song Yaoling's hurried appearance, and suddenly became thoughtful. He always felt that there was an ulterior relationship between Song Yaoling and Fan Yingyue.

Just when Director Lin wanted to test and ask, Song Yaoling had already started and walked straight to the gate, leaving Director Lin with a bewildered expression.

What the hell are these two doing?
Fan Yingyue walked out of the hotel. It was the evening of early autumn, the weather was a bit cool, a cool autumn wind blew towards her face, Fan Yingyue, who was bare on her upper shoulders, couldn't help wrapping her arms around her shoulders, Fan Yingyue really regretted that she didn't wear more when she went out. A coat, the alcohol on her face, and the cool wind blowing in, really made her feel very uncomfortable.

Fan Yingyue leaned on the wall and walked towards the station not far away, when she suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, she immediately covered her mouth, walked to one side, bowed down and began to vomit wildly.

It was just a glass of wine, Fan Yingyue did not expect to react so quickly, he knew that he was not drunk, but the symptoms of alcohol allergy started to attack again.

This happens every time, as long as he touches a certain amount of alcohol, in addition to vomiting, large areas of red spots will appear on his body.

Fan Yingyue caressed her chest. Out of the corner of her eye, she found that a erythema had appeared on the back of her hand. She was indeed allergic to alcohol. She patted her face, then shook her head to wake herself up, and then keep going.

"Squeak-"

Suddenly, there was a piercing sound of brakes, followed by a strong beam of light that shone on Fan Yingyue's body, making her face extremely pale.

Fan Yingyue subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, she vaguely saw a black figure coming from the car and heading straight in her direction.

When he saw the appearance of that person clearly, Song Yaoling had already walked in front of her.

Song Yaoling came over, without saying a word, immediately took off his coat, and put it on Fan Yingyue handsomely.

Fan Yingyue struggled a bit before realizing it was him. She immediately thought, she threw off Song Yaoling's coat but was stopped by him, "Put it on, don't take it off!"

"You..." Fan Yingyue wanted to say something, but Song Yaoling immediately interrupted her.

"You know you can't touch alcohol, why do you still drink?" The reproachful tone was full of heartache.

"I..." Fan Yingyue paused for a moment, and then said calmly, "It's none of your business." As he spoke, he took off the coat he was wearing, returned it to Song Yaoling, and continued to stagger Staggered forward.

None of my business?Song Yaoling heard Fan Yingyue's words and saw her reaction to him, and immediately felt a bit of bitterness in his heart.

This woman actually said that it is none of her business, so what is her business that is her business?He never thought that Fan Yingyue could turn a blind eye to his concern for her one day.

Did she really forget herself so quickly?Does this woman know that everything she has done today and before is for her, to meet her and get close to her.

However, today she greeted her saying, "It's none of my business!"
Song Yaoling's inner pain and anger were tightly intertwined. He looked at Fan Yingyue's slender back, and she staggered as she walked with flimsy steps, which made people feel extremely distressed.

Song Yaoling still couldn't help chasing after him, he pulled Fan Yingyue to his side, quickly put the coat on her again, then bent down, and directly hugged her whole body.

"Song Yaoling, what are you doing, let me down!" Fan Yingyue immediately resisted subconsciously.

The more he struggled, the harder Song Yaoling hugged him. Regarding Fan Yingyue's resistance, he didn't say anything, and let her little hands beat him. With a sullen face, he turned his head to look at Fan Yingyue, hugged her and went straight to the car. walk over.

"Song Yaoling, let me down quickly, did you hear me, put me down!" Fan Yingyue still kept struggling.

Song Yaoling quickly noticed the erythema on Fan Yingyue's arm. He took a closer look and found that her neck had also started to spread. He knew that the symptoms of alcohol allergy had begun. Angry, he was angry because he felt that Fan Yingyue didn't take care of his body, knowing that he couldn't drink, yet he went to drink again.

At the dinner table just now, as long as Fan Yingyue told herself that she would not drink, he would definitely agree, but Fan Yingyue disappointed him. She would rather be allergic to alcohol than ask him.

"Be quiet, you're allergic to alcohol, I'll take you to the hospital right now." Song Yaoling said as he quickened his pace.

As soon as Fan Yingyue heard that Song Yaoling was going to take her to the hospital, she immediately started yelling: "I don't want to go to the hospital, I don't need to go to the hospital, Song Yaoling, let me go, why do you care about me!"

"Because I'm your boss!" After Song Yaoling finished speaking, he shoved her into the co-pilot, and closed the door tightly with a "bang".

Song Yaoling quickly sat back in the driver's seat, helped Fan Yingyue fasten her seat belt, then started the engine, and the car rushed out of the road.

"Song Yaoling, why bother?" Fan Yingyue sighed silently in her heart, she knew that Song Yaoling's appearance had a purpose, and her actions tonight were also intentional.

Fan Yingyue knew that she had no way out, so she simply sat obediently in her seat and didn't make a sound.

Song Yaoling drove the car to the nearest hospital and stopped. From getting off the car to entering the hospital, Song Yaoling was holding Fan Yingyue all the way. Of course Fan Yingyue would resist, but in front of Song Yaoling, her resistance was futile, so she Let Song Yaoling take her wherever she is.

Walking into the brightly lit hospital lobby, under the clear light, Song Yaoling could see that the red spots on Fan Yingyue's body were extremely dazzling.

Alcohol allergy was not a serious illness, but seeing Fan Yingyue's fair skin covered with red spots, he still felt extremely distressed.