Warm marriage, my domineering president

399, Yuyan Story 10 Song Yichen, Song Yifei, and Jiang Chuxin entered the door and saw a man sitting opposite Song's father.

It's just that the man's back was facing them, so they couldn't see what the other party looked like, but from the hairstyle and the exposed half of the back of the neck, it could be seen that the other party was obviously still very young.

Song Yifei was in a bad mood today, and she didn't listen to her father's instruction. Instead, she retorted even louder, "Dad, you scolded me without asking anything, you don't even know—"

Song Yifei hadn't finished speaking, but the guests with their backs turned their heads with a smile and looked at them.

After seeing the guest's face, Song Yifei completely lost her voice, stared at the other party in a daze, as if her eyes were locked by someone, and she couldn't look away no matter what, her eyes were obsessed until the other party had turned her head Going back to talk to her father, she didn't even come back to her senses.

It was not only Song Yifei who was stunned, but also Jiang Chuxin, and even Song Yichen was a little surprised.

He guessed that the other party should be very young, but he didn't expect that he was younger than he imagined, and he was so...

good looking.

Mr. Song glanced at Song Yifei, his displeasure flashed across the sternness, but he hid it well, pretending to be angry and said, "What are you all doing at the door? Come in and say hello to Mr. Rong."

Everyone went in one after another and took their seats.

Mr. Song said in a tone of teaching children: "Yichen, Yifei, Chu Xin, this is Mr. Rongyuqi from the capital, and he is a distinguished guest of our Song family. Please restrain yourself and be rude, do you know?"

Including Song Yifei, the three of them nodded politely, responded, and greeted Rong Yuqi one after another.

Rong Yuqi is used to being a fool, and wherever he goes, he always has a lazy and playful smile on his face.

At this moment, he crossed his legs, leaned his back on the sofa comfortably, put one arm on the back of the sofa and rested his chin on the back of his hand, and looked at the three of them with a smile.

From the outside, it looks like a scrutinizing gaze, but he made this gesture to make people feel that he is friendly and appreciative, not scrutinizing.

If people who don't know Rongyu Qi's current posture, they may think that he is the owner of this house.

After introducing Rong Yuqi to his juniors, Mr. Song said to Rong Yuqi: "Mr. Song, this is the dog's son Yichen, the little girl Yifei, and the dog's fiancée Chu Xin."

Rong Yuqi smiled and continued to glance at the three of them, and said with a smile: "Mr. Song is really lucky, the younger generations are all good-looking."

"Mr. Rong loves you..."

"Mr. Song, you don't have to be polite. I'm not used to being serious. Don't be overly cautious, or I won't feel comfortable."

"Mr. Rong said so."

Rong Yuqi suddenly raised his eyebrows, stroked his graceful chin with his slender fingertips, and smiled wickedly, "Miss Song, is my face dirty?"

When he looked over intently, Song Yifei's little face turned red, her heart pounded like a deer, and she stopped quickly, too flustered to express herself, "No, no, you...don't misunderstand."

Mr. Song seemed very dissatisfied with Song Yifei's performance, his face darkened, "Yifei, go into the kitchen and help your mother, it's getting late now, Mr. Rong should be hungry too."

Song Yifei was reluctant to leave, but she had to listen to what her father said, because she knew that her father said it for her own good, so she had no choice but to leave.

And Jiang Chuxin also got up, "Uncle, let me go in with you to help."

Mr. Song nodded, "Okay, okay, let's go."

Rong Yuqi said regretfully: "Mr. Song, don't bother, I have to go now."

"It's...it's dinner time..."

Rong Yuqi said helplessly: "I brought a kitten from home, and now I have to go back to feed it, otherwise I will lose my temper with me when I'm hungry, alas, even pets have their own tempers in this era. "

"This……"

Where does an ordinary kitten matter more than talking about cooperation?

From what Rong Yuqi said, it seemed that this little cat seemed to be a human being, because his tone was ambiguous and intimate, as if he was talking about his lover.

No matter why Rong Yuqi had a good excuse not to look for it, but he found such an excuse that is not an excuse, he didn't want to make Rong Yuqi unhappy, after a few words of retention, after Rong Yuqi insisted on leaving, he had no choice but to say: "In this case , then don’t delay Mr. Rong, but tomorrow is the engagement banquet of Quan Zi and Chu Xin, I don’t know if Mr. Rong will be free then.”

"tomorrow?"

Rong Yuqi nodded his chin, and said with a little bit of embarrassment: "Tomorrow is really something, let's see the time then, if time permits, Rong will definitely be there, and it's good to be sticky and happy."

After the two felt cold, Rong Yuqi waved his hands and left.

As soon as Rong Yuqi went out, Song Yifei twisted her mouth and said dissatisfiedly: "Dad, Mom has cooked the food, why don't you keep Mr. Rong?"

"What do you know?!" Father Song's face was gloomy, "Look at you, how old are you and you are still messing around! You have no education at all! With you making such a fuss, why does Mr. Rong think of our Song family? The face of our Song family You lost it all!"

Song Yichen sat down at the dining table, picked up the silver chopsticks, and before Song Yifei could speak, he suddenly asked, "Dad, you said he is from the capital, and his surname is Rong, is he from the Rong family?"

Mr. Song spoke to his son in a much better tone, "Well, he is the only son of Mr. Rong's third son."

Song Yifei frowned, thinking of Wen Yan, she was a little disdainful, "The one in the capital?"

But she seemed to be very interested in Rong Yuqi, and asked again: "Dad, do you mean that their Rong family is very powerful? How powerful? Is it as powerful as us and Sister Chu Xin's family?"

Hearing Song Yifei say this, Mr. Song's face sank again, "What do you usually do? You don't know anything!"

Song Yifei was wronged, "I... I don't know."

Song Yichen said indifferently, "Yifei, the combined wealth of our family and the Jiang family may not be one-twentieth of the wealth of the Rong family."

"What?!" Song Yifei was astonished and her heart was still beating wildly, "Is this Rong family so powerful?"

Father Song answered, "This is only for the Rong Group, not Rong Yuqi himself."

Jiang Chuxin, who kept silent all this time, asked, "He came out to do it himself? Isn't it inside the Rong family?"

"Although no one has confirmed this, some people have said that this person is amazing."

Song Yifei asked enthusiastically again: "Father, from what you said, are there many rich people in the capital?"

"The capital is a place where the rich and powerful gather together. The most important thing is people with money and power. Our Song family and Jiang family are not well-known there. Anyway, people like Rong Yuqi have made friends with each other. It is naturally helpful to us. Rong Yuqi knows some important people. If we know them, it may not be difficult for us to make some money in the capital. Look at the richest man in our city, his daughter (Jian Yiyun and Jian Zhiyan's mother) Didn't they just marry into the rich and powerful Jian's family in the capital? It's because of the solid background of the Jian's family that they have been able to stand so steadily."

Song Yifei's face was hot, but she still couldn't help asking: "Father, is he... married?"

When he mentioned this, Song's father became angry, "No, he is two years older than Yichen. I thought of helping you get in touch with him, but look at you! It is unlikely that our Song family would have a relationship with Rong Rong. I thought it would be possible if I worked hard, but look at you, you don't have any education at all, how can Rong Yuqi like you like this?!"

Song Yifei was also disappointed, but she didn't forget to retort, "I—I don't know, if you make it clear on the phone, I might be able to perform better."

"How dare you talk back?!"

Mr. Song glanced at her angrily, "Your mother and I will ask someone to teach you some etiquette in the past few days. You should study hard for me and learn more from Chu Xin when you have time to improve yourself. With your current appearance, it is impossible for Rong Yuqi to like you!"

Song Yifei was surprisingly obedient this time, and nodded, "I see."

……

Wen Yan usually goes to bed early, but today is her father's birthday, everyone is happy, so the noise is relatively late.

Mother Wen told Wen Yan before returning to her room to rest: "Go to bed early, and go back to your grandma's place tomorrow. Your grandma said she would help you celebrate your birthday."

"Ah."

As soon as Wen Yan returned to the room, he heard his mobile phone ring, and it was cut off before he could answer the ringtone.

It's Rong Yuqi's call.

She took a look at the phone, only to find that Rong Yuqi had already called several times, so she had no choice but to call back.

The answer over there was quickly picked up, but the voice was aggrieved, with accusations, like a little daughter-in-law who was abandoned, "Little cat, you didn't answer my phone, I called four times. There are four calls, and you don't answer..."

Wen Yan knew that he would be like this, so she hurriedly dialed the phone back. She held her forehead and had to explain: "Today is my father's birthday, and the phone is in the room."

The other side continued to complain aggrievedly, "You didn't tell me when you went home. When I passed by, it was deserted, and I had to feed the cat for you."

As soon as Rong Yuqi's words fell, Wen Yan really heard a cat meowing.

"Sorry." Wen Yan knew he was wrong.

"Okay, I will forgive you this time, but there will be no next time."

"Ah."

At this time, Rong Yuqi asked again like a child begging for sugar: "Am I generous?"

Wen Yan: "..."

"Little cat, why don't you look at the window?"

"Huh?" Wen Yan didn't understand why.

"The street lights in this neighborhood are so dark, not as good as ours."

Wen Yan was taken aback, got up hesitantly, opened the curtains and looked outside, and sure enough, she saw someone standing there downstairs, under the dim streetlights, she could vaguely see that angular and beautiful face.

The person downstairs obviously saw her too, and complained: "Maomao, you are so slow to react, my legs are sore from standing."

"you……"

Wen Yan pinched the phone, looked at the people downstairs, suddenly couldn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the door of the room.

Mother Wen frowned, "Xiaoyan? Where are you going so late?"

"A friend came to see me, I'll go out first."

"What friend? It's almost early morning, are you... are you Yichen? He came to find—"

Wen Yan covered the phone, took the phone away, and interrupted her mother, "Mom, it's not him, don't guess, I'll be fine, don't worry."

Mother Wen held the doorknob, and suddenly thought of something, "Xiaoyan! Is it the old man?"

"Mom..." Wen Yan knew that he couldn't hide it, so he could only say, "Well, but he's not some old man—"

Mother Wen interrupted her, "He wants you to accompany him now?"

"Well, he's over here."

Mother Wen shook her hands, let her go suddenly, with tears in her eyes, "I...do I have to go? Can't I not go?"

Rong Yuqi spoke at this time, "Little cat..."

Responding gently, "I'm going down now."

Said, hung up the phone, "Mom, I'm leaving first."

But Mother Wen didn't follow this time, didn't say anything, just watched Wen Yan leave, tears fell even more fiercely.

Wen Yan went downstairs, entered the password, and pushed open the downstairs door. Just as he closed the door and was about to leave, someone suddenly appeared from behind.

"what!"

Before she could scream, she was hugged from behind by someone, and the cry suddenly disappeared in the man's lips.

When being hugged by someone, when she smelled the familiar fragrance from the other person, Wen Yan already knew who it was. After being kissed by that person for a while, she avoided his kiss and rolled her eyes because the prank was successful. And the man who laughed at Mimi.

Rong Yuqi's intentions were still unfinished, he reluctantly kissed her twice again, and only hugged her from behind, suddenly he changed his pace, his back was against the wall, but the posture of holding her was still the same Unchanged, Mimi exhaled in her ear with a smile, as if she was talking to her lover softly, "My kitty is really scared? Huh?"

Wen Yan responded, and asked calmly, "Why did you come here?"

"Me? Of course I came to see you. You don't know that I'm going to miss you."

As she said aggrievedly, the overwhelming kisses fell again.

Wen Yan was breathless from his kiss, and when he came back to his senses, he was already hugged and sitting in the car, but his slender and beautiful fingers became even more restless, aimei blinked, "Little cat, we are in the car Give it a try? Huh? We haven't tried the car-"

Wen Yan turned her face away to hide from his kiss, and suddenly felt something looking at her. She was taken aback, and just when she looked up, she saw a kitten squatting on the steering wheel. The kitten tilted its head obediently and looked at them .

Noticing her gaze, he gave a "take a look~" sound.

"Kitty."

Wen Yan's eyes lit up, he pushed the man away without hesitation, leaned over and hugged the kitten in his arms, the kitten seemed to miss her too, and rubbed against her arms, Wen Yan smiled when he saw it down.

She was still sitting on Rong Yuqi's lap, he looked at her, hugged her tightly, gnawed on her ear, and acted like a spoiled child, "So I'm not as good as a kitten."

Wen Yandang couldn't hear it, so he teased the kitten in his arms, and then glanced at him after a while, "Why did you bring it here? Isn't it troublesome to bring pets on the plane?"

Rong Yu Qi Wenyan was even more sad and wronged, his thin pink lips were puckered up, but he made this expression not only did not feel disobedient, but was still so pretty.

"For this little kitten, I came here on the high-speed rail. There are so many people on the high-speed rail, and many girls come to eat my tofu. You don't know that I'm a loser. I've been touched by those perverted girls."

Wen Yan ignored the second half of his words, "You... really came here by high-speed train?"

She felt that Rong Yuqi should have never taken any means of transportation other than cars and airplanes in his life.

Rong Yu Qi Sha nodded thoughtfully, "Well, I've been standing there for a long time, are you moved? Or do you feel sorry for me?"

"If you are moved, you have to make it up to me."

As he spoke, his tall nose touched her lower nose and kissed her lips, and continued to kiss her.

After a long time, he let her go, and suddenly looked outside, "Hey, Maomao, there are people standing in your room watching us, but don't worry, they can't see us."

"Ah."

Rong Yuqi talked too much, "By the way, what did they mean by the old man they told you when they were upstairs? I am the old man?"

Wen Yan lowered his head.

"Can't you tell?"

Wen Yan said calmly, "They thought you were an old man."

At the beginning, when someone offered money to cover her, the other party's information was kept confidential, and only half of the money was transferred, and half of the money was transferred to her father's account after someone came to take her to the capital.

She didn't tell her parents and Qiu others who that person was, and they all thought that the other person was an old man, and even if she wasn't, she never thought about a young and good-looking man like Rong Yuqi.

Because in their view, rich, handsome and talented men like Rong Yuqi will always have a lot of women sending them to them, so why do they need to pay for it?

She explained to them that he is not an old man anymore, because she did not reveal Rong Yuqi's identity, so they didn't believe it, thinking that she just said that to reassure them and relieve their guilt.

Moreover, it was also rumored outside, so the people in the family were even more sure that the man she was following was a perverted old man.

Rong Yuqi was aggrieved, "Why do I have to be an old man?"

"How long have you been here?"

Moderately change the subject.

Rong Yuqi smiled at Mimi, "I'm here to look for you, I'll leave whenever you want."

Wen Yan wisely chose to block his hearing, and continued to tease his kitty.

"Then...would you like to go out with me tonight?"

After a gentle pause, he nodded, "I'll call my mother."

"Well, you call, I'll drive."

Mother Wen said on the phone: "Xiaoyan...can you come back early tomorrow? We agreed to go to your grandma's house tomorrow."

"I'll be back tomorrow morning."

"Ah."

After driving for more than 20 minutes, the car stopped at the entrance of the most luxurious hotel in Huicheng. As soon as he entered, Wen Yan was kissed by Rong Yuqi by the door without even turning on the lights.

Just when Wen Yan thought Rong Yuqi would continue to the end, he let go of her and turned on the light. Wen Yan dialectly looked over and was stunned when he saw the big cake on the oval glass table over there.

Rong Yuqi snapped his fingers, "Well... it's exactly 12 o'clock"

Wen Yan looked back at him.

Rong Yuqi was aggrieved, "People say they are here to look for you, but you just don't believe it."

As he spoke, he enthusiastically dragged her to light a candle.

Rong Yuqi talked a lot, and seemed to be very interested. He was busy by himself, but Wen Yan seldom talked. He was sitting by himself, and the sweet and greasy scent of the cake came into his breath, which was so sweet My heart softened.

Rong Yuqi embraced her, "Don't you girls like to make wishes? Come, make a wish."

Wen Yan didn't say that she hadn't made a birthday wish for many years, and Rong Yuqi had been busy for so long, so she put her hands together and silently closed her eyes, and started to make a wish.

After a while, she opened her eyes and blew out the candles. Rong Yuqi hugged her tightly and asked with a smile, "Did you mention me in the wish? Huh?"

Wen Yan was silent.

Rong Yuqi seemed to be just asking casually, he hooked his lips and dug out a piece of cake with his hands to taste, and whispered in her ear, "Little cat, do you want to eat cake?"

Wen Yan glanced at him, and Rong Yuqi took another bite, "Shall I feed you?"

Saying that, the cake in his mouth covered Wen Yan's lips before he could swallow it, and he hugged her and walked towards the bedroom while kissing her.

night, getting deeper.

……

"Dududu-"

A cell phone ringing broke the silence of the room.

The man on the bed hugged the woman in his arms, tightly wrapped his limbs around her, hugging the woman in his arms like a beloved teddy bear.

The woman on the bed has always been a light sleeper, she woke up when the ringtone made her so loud, struggling to answer the phone, but the man who was holding her kissed her without even opening her eyes, not letting her move around, "Ignore it, let's continue to sleep."

Wen Yan frowned, and his voice was dry, "That's your phone."

Rong Yuqi's lips pressed together, "That's why I said don't pay attention to it."

Wen Yan patted the back of his hand, "Stop making trouble, answer the phone."

Rong Yuqi snorted, reached out to touch the edge of the counter without opening his eyes, and then picked up the phone, speaking in a sleepy, lazy and hoarse voice, "Hello..."

The other side seemed to be stunned for a while, "Sorry, I didn't know you hadn't woken up yet."

Because the two were very close, Wen Yan could hear what was being said on the phone. She wanted to put a distance between the two of them, but Rong Yuqi held her tightly. No matter how hard she struggled, it was useless for him. His strength is simply not something she can contend with.

The voice on the other side of the phone seemed a little strange to Rong Yuqi, Rong Yuqi frowned, opened a gap in his beautiful peach eyes, and looked at the phone number without notes, "Oh, so it's Mr. Song .”

Wen Yan heard the words, and immediately forgot to struggle.

"Actually, there's nothing urgent, so I won't disturb Mr. Rong's rest."

"Ah."

Rong Yuqi snorted, hung up the phone unceremoniously, threw the phone aside, and wrapped his hands around it again.

Wen Yan frowned, "What time is it?"

Rong Yuqi coquettishly rubbed against her, "I don't know, I'm still sleepy, kittens are not allowed to escape, you have to sleep with me."

Wen Yan was silent, and reached out to touch his mobile phone. After turning it on, he saw that it was already 10:30 in the morning, almost eleven o'clock.

Wen Yan pushed him away, "I have something to do today, so I'll go back first."

Rong Yuqi hugged her shamelessly, keeping his eyes closed, "No."

Wen Yan tried to discuss with him, "I'll come to you tonight, okay?"

The person holding her didn't know if he fell asleep and didn't hear it or what, and he didn't respond completely.

Wen Yan stopped talking.

After a while, Rong Yuqi pouted dissatisfiedly, "Then you have to take the initiative tonight."

Wen Yan's face was a little stiff, "Yes."

Rong Yuqi still hugged her, Wen Yan didn't urge her, just waited for him to let go, maybe after ten minutes or so, Rong Yuqi finally let go of her hand, and her breathing became even.

Wen Yan glanced at his sleeping face, it was quiet and beautiful, as beautiful as an angel.

At the beginning, she also thought he was an angel, but in fact, she was too dull, because there is often only a thin line between angels and demons.

Wen Yan got up from the bed, her movements were very light, she went to look through the wardrobe in the hotel, sure enough, there was a shopping bag there, which contained a set of women's clothing suitable for her.

After she put it on, she put the clothes she wore last night into the bag, turned around and left without looking back.

Her voice was very low, but when she just opened the door and left, the person who was sleeping on the bed suddenly sat up, opened the cabinet and found a pack of cigarettes, lit a cigarette and held it between her fingers. I smoked lazily until the phone rang.

It's his assistant calling.

"what's up?"

"Mr. Rong, it seems that there are quite a few guests outside who want to see you."

"E.g?"

"The Song family, the Jiang family and other people who came here for fame, do you want to meet them?"

Rong Yuqi smiled, "See you, otherwise why am I here?"

"Then I'll arrange—"

Rong Yuqi said with a smile in his voice, "I didn't say see you now."

His assistant Xiao Lin: "..."

"wait for my call."

"Okay, then I'll go back and tell them."

After Xiao Lin hung up the phone, he went downstairs.

There were almost ten people standing in the breakfast fruit area of ​​the hotel.

Xiao Lin bowed and smiled, "I'm sorry everyone, Mr. Rong is used to going to bed late, and he hasn't woken up yet. If you have any questions, please come back in advance. I don't know when Mr. Rong will wake up."

Mr. Song smiled, "It's okay, we're not too busy, we can wait a bit, we're just here for morning tea."

Suddenly, Jiang Chuxin beside Song Yichen looked towards the elevator corridor, "Is that...Wen Yan?"

Song Yichen hurriedly looked over, and sure enough, he saw Wen Yan coming out of the elevator with a bag on his face.

Xiao Lin glanced over, his expression unchanged, as if looking at a stranger he didn't know, he looked away indifferently.

Song Yifei's complexion suddenly became ugly, she let go of her mother's hand, and looked at Wen Yan's direction with a sneer, "Mom, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Song's mother naturally knew what her daughter was like, so she held her back and warned in a low voice, "Stay here obediently, what are you going to do?"

"What kind of heart do you think she has? Where does she follow us wherever we go? Shameless!"

Song Yifei was a little emotional, so several people near the voice heard it, including Xiao Lin, who seemed to glance at Song Yifei inadvertently.

Mr. Song was careful, so he noticed it, his face became ugly, and he gave Song Yifei a warning look.

Song Yifei pouted aggrievedly, but she didn't dare to do it again.

But Song Yichen pushed Jiang Chuxin's little hand away, and said flatly, "I'll go and have a look."

"I will go with you."

Song Yichen glanced at her.

Jiang Chuxin bit his lip, and had no choice but to say, "Then come back quickly."

Song Yichen was walking away when Mr. Song glanced over. Anyone who knew the inside story could understand what that look meant.

There are so many people standing by their side, it is impossible for Wen Yan not to see them. In fact, she saw them as soon as she stepped out of the elevator door, including Xiao Lin, whom she was somewhat familiar with...

She knew that Rong Yuqi would not come here for no reason.

Song Yifei couldn't catch up, but she didn't intend to spare Wen Yan just like that in her heart. She came over and hugged Jiang Chuxin's arm, and said with a sneer, "How can Wen Yan come to such a high-end place? Does she have money to live here?" ? Also, what are you holding in your hand? It seems... a shopping bag for clothes, right? Could it be that she came here to sleep with a man?"