Special troubles of rebirth

After assigning their respective tasks, Liang Wanying, who is quite capable of execution, waved her hand: act immediately!

It was still early two in the afternoon, and the four people set off in three groups, each busy preparing resources for the pop-up event.

Su Miaomiao behaved very well when she got into Wang Yu's car. Wang Yu sat in the middle left seat of the back seat. She tried to lean as close as possible to the door on the right side of the back seat, leaving half an empty space between her and Wang Yu. .

"Are you hiding from me like this?"

Wang Yu looked at Su Miaomiao and said, "Can I eat you?"

Su Miaomiao pushed up the glasses frame on the bridge of her nose: "Mr. Wang, you are my best friend's boyfriend. I think we should keep a certain distance!"

If Xiaoshuang was driving the car right now, she would definitely laugh until her stomach hurts. She saw something at the Yintao Club Villa, and she knew the strange relationship between her boss and Su Miaomiao.

Dashuang didn't know, so he sighed in his heart while driving: Liang Wanying really made the right friends, Miss Su has a good sense of proportion, and she really treats her boss right!

She had never thought that if she really had to be careful, Su Miaomiao could just sit in the front passenger seat. Why did she have to sit in the back seat?

While Da Shuang was sighing with emotion, Wang Yu said to Su Miaomiao with a straight face: "You are really capable, come here!"

Su Miaomiao had an aggrieved look on her face and moved to Wang Yu's side bit by bit.

Wang Yu actually didn't want to do anything to her. After all, the car was still driving on the city street.

"What have you been busy with recently?"

"Besides being busy with the opening of the bridal shop, what else can I do? Fall in love with Zhou Bo?"

"Stop being so arrogant and talk nicely!"

He was fine at first, but after saying a few words to this woman, he couldn't help but get angry.

Although he knew that Su Miaomiao was pretending on purpose, Wang Yu couldn't help it when he saw her.

Wang Yu turned his body sideways, grabbed her chin, and asked her to look up at him slightly: "Isn't it too polite to talk to you properly? Huh?"

Su Miaomiao looked like I won't give in, but I won't resist either. Just do whatever you want.

This expression amused Wang Yu, and then he let go of her chin and smoothed a few hairs around her ears.

"The wedding dress shop is always just a place to spend time. Do you plan to live in this shop for the rest of your life?"

It was difficult for the two of them to be alone in the same environment. Wang Yu also expressed what was on his mind: "Have you ever thought about doing something else?"

"What else can a lazy woman like me do?"

Su Miaomiao turned her head to one side, as if looking at the scenery outside the car: "Are you worried that my family's property will be wiped out by Zhou Bo in the future?"

"Your father will always grow old, and you don't care about anything."

"Haha, what am I afraid of?"

Su Miaomiao turned her head back and finally looked at Wang Yu: "I am no longer the stupid and sweet person I used to be. With a guy like Zhou Bo who has high vision but low hand, he will only have to work for my family in this life! "

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What Su Miaomiao said made sense, but Wang Yu was speechless.

"No, do you think Zhou Bo can still stand up?"

There was fire dancing in the eyes under the gold half-rimmed glasses. Su Miaomiao said deliberately: "You won't pity him, right?"

"What makes you think I will pity Zhou Bo?"

"Because you know he is my weakness."

Wang Yu was speechless again. What else could he say at this moment?

The person who was even more speechless at this moment was Da Shuang, who was driving. Just now, he was praising Miss Su, but in the blink of an eye, everything changed. What about the way you spoke righteously to your boss just now?

Feeling something was wrong, Dashuang looked at the reflector and then turned on the traffic light. It would be strange to be able to go to school like this.

While changing the route in disguise, Da Shuang pressed the button on the center console that separated the front and rear rows.

Wang Yu glanced at the slowly rising partition and the obviously changing direction of traffic, then looked away and looked at Su Miaomiao.

"Last time Kong Mengyao asked someone to go to the villa to kill rats, he actually killed several of them in the yard and storage room. It's a pity."

Wang Yu sighed as he spoke: "The biggest one ran away!"

Su Miaomiao bit her lower lip and responded: "Then Mr. Wang must be careful in the future. I heard that this big rat is quite smart and cunning."

"Yes. If we don't catch this big rat, we will probably have trouble sleeping and eating!"

Wang Yu looked at Su Miaomiao with a half-smile but not a smile: "But there is always a way to catch her. She can't escape from my hands, right? As for whether to lock her up, it depends on whether she is obedient or not."

As he spoke, he touched his chin and said to himself: "It looks like I need to consider finding someone to build a larger cage."

Su Miaomiao's body suddenly trembled, her face began to blush, and her breathing gradually became heavier.

The two of them didn't look for a director or extras at all. Wang Yu just called Wu Ziyi and asked her to find someone to arrange the matter within a day.

What might seem like a lot of work to other people, or even require a trustworthy relationship, is really a piece of cake for Wu Ziyi, an outstanding graduate of the Shanghai Theater Academy, who is vaguely known as the godmother in the film and television entertainment industry.

Dashuang drove the car to Yintao Golf Club, and the only thing she heard in the car was the villa here.

At this moment, she was stretching in the courtyard of the villa, and Kong Mengyao, who came after hearing the news, stopped her.

"Brother Yu, why didn't you just play ball when you came here? Just...?"

"He's catching a big rat!"

Da Shuang now knew what the big rat was, but Kong Mengyao was horrified: "Oh, I asked a professional team to clean it up, why are there still rats?"

"Pfft!"

Dashuang couldn't help but burst into laughter. Now Kong Mengyao also felt that something was wrong. After taking a closer look, her face suddenly turned red.

"Then I'll go back to the club and get busy."

"Are you really stupid?"

Dashuang grabbed Kong Mengyao and said, "The boss is just teasing the big rat, not eating the big rat. Are you sure you don't want to go up and wait?"

Kong Mengyao was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Da Shuang gratefully. When she ran into the house, she didn't forget to call Xiao Wang. She couldn't handle it alone.

At early five o'clock, Dashuang sent Su Miaomiao back to the Dream Paris Bridal Shop. As soon as Su Miaomiao went upstairs to change her clothes, Jiang Qiao came over.

"Doudou, Wanying still has something to do in the company, so she won't come over. She has already figured out the matter there. She has contacted seven young couples who are about to get married. Tomorrow she will send people to come to persuade them one by one."

Jiang Qiao threw the small bag in her hand on the design table, quickly took off her high heels, and found a comfortable position to lie down on the couch.

"The TV station found my brother, and it was done with just one phone call. I'll go to the TV station to make contact tomorrow. Huh?"

Seeing Su Miaomiao walking over, Jiang Qiao looked up and down: "This dress is good. Did you buy it in Europe last time?"

"Well, I feel like I don't have enough clothes lately. Let's find some time to go to Europe after the bridal shop opens?"

"Okay, I have nothing to do anyway. It mainly depends on Wanying. After all, she has to ask Wang Yu to borrow a private jet!"