Dressed as a wealthy dude and spoiled

In the beginning, Song Jingyao worked hard to become stronger, and took over the company to learn how to operate and manage it. It did contain a little bit of evasion, but after experiencing the rapid decline in making money, he was completely addicted to it, unable to extricate himself, and no one could. Stop the menacing momentum of making money.

Of course, Shen Xiuzhu also saw this, his complexion darkened day by day, the air pressure in his body was so low that his subordinates' work efficiency was unprecedentedly high, and he was afraid that if he did something wrong, he would be thrown over by Boss Shen and killed by a firecracker.

No one knew that Shen Xiuzhu was about to suffocate to death.

Song Jingyao is happy to make money. The parents of the Song family are happy that their son is capable, and he can learn everything quickly. It will take him a few years to hand over the company, let him go, and the couple can travel around the world.

In terms of career, the son didn't have to worry about it, and the parents of the Song family turned to another very important matter.

Yaoyao's marriage.

To be honest, the Song family's parents were quite afraid that their son would not be able to marry a wife.

It is very simple to find a girl to marry, but the key is how to find a suitable wife.

Yaoyao was pampered and indulged by them, unable to bear hardships, willful and unrestrained, not stable enough, she was still a child herself, so it might be difficult to show consideration for another girl.For a big boy like this, girls of the same family background would generally not consider Song Jingyao as a marriage partner.

Originally, considering Song Jingyao's age, he was still young, so there was no need to worry.But the parents of the Song family knew their child very well. Although it was rumored that Song Jingyao was a flamboyant young girl who changed clothes for women, in fact, the mother was solo and had never been in a relationship.

Song's mother was worried: "Our son, I'm so worried. I can tell at a glance that he is obsessed with feelings, slow and timid. When we grow old, there will be no one to accompany him. How miserable it will be."

She went through the unmarried young single girls with similar family backgrounds in her mind. Most of them are in relationships. There are too few single girls who are similar to Song Jingyao's age.

Song's father was actually not very worried, and let himself go, but his wife was worried, even if he didn't care, he had to pretend to be worried, stood on the same front with her unconditionally, and criticized his son, "This kid is too embarrassing! I'm so upset, I go out to play every day, but I don't even have a girlfriend, I'm a coward."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, his wife slapped his thigh loudly, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

"What? Who are you calling a coward? Are you brave enough to say it again?"

Song's mother changed from a gentle and elegant lady to a roaring beast in a second, staring at Song's father with death.

Father Song fell silent. He didn't want to talk, so he almost wrote on his face——Well, I said me, is it me?

After all, he had seen with his own eyes that this woman was able to throw a solid wooden table with her bare hands before.

Mother Song, who was protecting the cub, was reluctantly satisfied, frowned slightly, and regained the soft and gentle Jiangnan woman's posture. She spoke softly, making it difficult for people to be fierce, and... not dare to be fierce.

Mother Song thought about it, and she had a good candidate in her mind.Song Jingyao also knew this girl, and they played together when they were young. They both studied in the same school in primary and junior high schools. It was only after the girl went abroad to study that they separated.As for Xiao Qingmei, the relationship between the two of them used to be quite good.Moreover, I heard that she has returned to China recently, let Yaoyao meet and get along with others, it doesn't have to be successful, but there is no harm in trying.

Knowing that young people are very disgusted by their parents' help in making connections, blind dates and so on, Song's mother didn't tell Song Jingyao anything, only that the Lin family's daughter had finally returned to China after so many years, and she was unfamiliar, so she asked him to take Lin Han for a stroll visit.

The boss of the family gave such orders, Song Jingyao could only obey orders.Moreover, Song Jingyao is still very curious about the little friend I haven't seen for many years, and misses it a bit.

So, instead of going to the company in the afternoon, he went to the mall to meet Lin Han.

The sun was dazzling, so Song Jingyao didn't wait outside, but sent her an address on WeChat and waited in the coffee shop.

Recently, the weather has fluctuated between hot and cold, without any warning. A cold wave went south, causing Haicheng to drop by ten degrees suddenly. Pedestrians on the road were all wrapped in thick coats.

Song Jingyao's hands tend to get cold in winter. Although the weather is not so cold that he has to wear gloves, his hands are already as cold as ice.

It was still some time before Lin Han came over, so he ordered a cup of hot milk tea for himself, put his hands on the wall of the cup to absorb the heat, then bit the straw, took a sip slowly, and instantly felt his whole body warm up.

After taking a few sips, my nose felt a little itchy, so I quickly tilted my head and sneezed, as if my throat was also a little sore.

Shouldn't you have a cold?

When Song Jingyao was thinking that he should not be so unlucky, a tall figure stopped in front of the table.He looked up and found that he was a handsome man with short black hair, handsome outline, sharp eyebrows and eyes, a loose white shirt with cropped jeans, and high-top black cloth shoes, which was a bit cool.

But this person...he doesn't know him.

Just as Song Jingyao was about to ask him if he had found the wrong table, the handsome man with short hair spoke up. His voice was soft, a bit androgynous, and he had a distinctive smoky voice, naturally hoarse.

The feminine and beautiful man said: "Yao Yao."

Song Jingyao was at a loss: "???" How did he know my name?

The feminine and handsome man smiled, and taking advantage of his height by the table, he reached out and touched his head affectionately, "I haven't seen you for a few years, so you don't recognize me?"

Song Jingyao recognized it slowly for a while, and finally saw the familiar facial features, and slowly met the face of the weak girl in memory.

Lin Han!

Song Jingyao's eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't believe it, "You have changed too much, right?!"

Those who didn’t know thought you had a sex change operation abroad!

Song Jingyao was so frightened that he almost burst out his thoughts, but luckily he held back, otherwise it would be impolite to say that a girl looks like a man.

After realizing who the person in front of him was, Song Jingyao felt a little embarrassed that he misjudged the gender just now, and felt that he had made too much fuss.Isn't this popular? Nowadays, many girls like to adopt the BF style. Some people cut their hair short and wear men's clothes. It doesn't matter if they look handsome.At a glance, it is easy to admit mistakes and it is normal. Generally, it can only be distinguished by sound.

However, Lin Han's voice has a smoky voice effect, which is a bit hoarse, and it is really difficult to distinguish when he deliberately lowers his speech.

We haven't seen each other for many years. At the beginning, Song Jingyao was still a little cautious, but Lin Han was very good at chatting, and she took control of the atmosphere after a while. It was relaxed and natural, and he could chat casually for a long time.

Song Jingyao said: "After your voice change period, has your voice always been like this?"

When they were in junior high school, many students entered into a period of voice change. The voices of girls were better, but the voices of boys became hoarse, like a broken gong, ugly and fuzzy, and sometimes it was even difficult to hear what they were saying.

At that time, Lin Han was a rare case among girls, and her voice became hoarse, like a boy, and she was laughed at.

Because she was a childhood playmate with a good relationship, Song Jingyao was very concerned and suggested that she go to see a doctor to see if there is any way to remedy her vocal cords.

Lin Han is a girl, but she didn't care at all. She shook her head and said with a smile, "Do you think my voice is unpleasant?"

Song Jingyao shook his head.It sounds good, and it can be used as a broadcast, but don’t girls like their voices to be sweeter?But I prefer the status quo, and of course he won't interfere.

While chatting, Song Jingyao felt a little emotional, "You have changed a lot."

Lin Han raised his eyebrows and said, "You haven't changed much."

When she entered the store just now, she easily saw Song Jingyao without looking for it.With wet eyes, red nose, porcelain white complexion, soft hair drooping in front of his forehead, he is still that noble young master, clean and cute.

Song's mother asked him to take someone for a stroll, and Song Jingyao naturally accompanied them to go shopping and buy clothes.

It's just that Lin Han doesn't like small skirts, and prefers loose BF styles, so he asked to go to a men's clothing store.

Song Jingyao took him to the men's clothing brand store that he often wears.

Entering a store, Lin Han walked around casually, but he didn't seem to like anything in particular. When the clerk asked what he liked and wanted to recommend it to her, she pointed to Song Jingyao's casual clothes and said, "Do you have this one on him?" ?I like this."

The clerk glanced at it and found that it was the new product of the season, and there was another one in the store, which was the same size as the customer in front of him, so he nodded, went to get it immediately, and hung it in the fitting room for the customer.

Lin Han went to try it on. When she came out, she was amazed at the first glance. She didn't force herself to wear men's clothes, and she was even more handsome than many men. She had a broad frame, tall legs and long legs.

Song Jingyao looked at it, feeling a little depressed.I didn't feel it when I was sitting in the coffee shop before, but when I stood up and walked side by side together, I realized that Lin Han was actually a little taller than him.

He is 1.7 meters seven, why is Lin Han 1.8 meters?

A girl is so tall, do boys still have to live? !

Song Jingyao couldn't help being a little jealous.

Lin Han walked out wearing new clothes, and the clerk greeted her, smiling professionally and blowing rainbow farts, saying how well she was dressed, the color of the clothes was very picky, and finally said, "Both of you are so handsome , it’s very appropriate to wear a couple’s outfit like this.”

Song Jingyao was stunned for a moment, and it took two seconds to react. Now that same-sex marriage is legal, same-sex couples have come into the public eye, and people are gradually getting used to it. This clerk may have seen a lot, and Lin Han is acting neutral again. Seeing them Wearing the same clothes, it's normal to accidentally look wrong.

Lin Han squinted and smiled, without explaining anything.

Song Jingyao opened his mouth and said, "She is my sister."

Now, it was the clerk's turn to be confused, and he forgot to smile professionally. He stared back and forth between Song Jingyao and Lin Han in disbelief, with the words on his face—do you think I'm mentally retarded?

Song Jingyao was speechless, but he was just a stranger, and there was no need to explain too much in detail, so he was too lazy to say more.

After hearing what he said, Lin Han seemed to care a lot, "Do you regard me as your sister?"

Song Jingyao didn't even think about it, and nodded as a matter of course.

Lin Han had a strange expression on his face. He didn't seem to be in a very good mood. After a pause, he said slowly, "...I'm older than you."

Song Jingyao hesitated, "Then... elder sister?"

Lin Han's expression became even more distorted, as if he wanted to curse someone.

Lin Han finally bought the clothes he was trying on, cut off the hang tags, and walked away directly.When paying the bill, Song Jingyao wanted to help pay, but Lin Han pressed his hand and quickly paid by himself.

After walking out, she looked at Song Jingyao and said, "Do you know why Auntie asked you to go shopping with me?"

Song Jingyao did not hesitate: "Because you have just returned to China, I will take you to get used to it and get together by the way."

Lin Han's eyes were meaningful, "Then I can call any former female classmate to go shopping. Auntie doesn't need to ask you to come here."

That being said, yes.Song Jingyao thought about it.

Lin Han seemed to see that he had been silent for a while, so he couldn't help opening his mouth, smiling, with a hint of a joke in his eyes, "Does it still count if you said you wanted to marry me?"

Song Jingyao's expression suddenly became serious, not only that, but also took a step back, distanced himself from Lin Han, and said straightforwardly: "I don't know if you are joking, but in order to avoid misunderstanding, let me make it clear and compare good."

From the moment he took a step back, Lin Han's expression changed. Hearing this, he had a bad premonition.

"My mom might be trying to match us up, but she doesn't know that I already have someone I like."

Lin Han's pupils shrank suddenly, and her face darkened uncontrollably, but she still suppressed it, and forced her lips to smile, as if unaffected, and asked briskly and curiously: "Wow, really? Who is it? I know it." ?"

Song Jingyao frowned, not wanting to say it.

Lin Han leaned forward, shook his shoulders, and said coquettishly, "We grew up together, can't we share things like this? I'll tell you everything."

Song Jingyao hesitated, this matter must be said in the future, but not now.He was thinking of an excuse to prevaricate.

But at this time, as soon as he raised his head, he met the slender figure not far away.

Shen Xiuzhu didn't know when he came, and he stared at this side with burning eyes, more precisely, at Lin Han's arm holding him, his face was expressionless, like the calm before the storm.

Song Jingyao: "!!!"

As if getting an electric shock, he abruptly withdrew his arm from Lin Han's arms.

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