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"If there is a conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy." If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. After a while, Zhou Yanran was stunned for a while, she immediately became alert to Song Baiyu.

Seeing that Mr. Song was about to celebrate his birthday, Zhou Yanran was worried that the parents of both parties would set the marriage date between Song Baiyu and her at the birthday party, so she was anxious to find Song Baiyu. In fact, Zhou Yanran did not expect Song Baiyu to agree to her request, but just wanted to take the opportunity to ask Song Baiyu to exclaim her anger. It would be better if Song Baiyu agreed to terminate the engagement in anger in anger.

In Zhou Yanran's opinion, Song Boyu's obsession with him has penetrated into his bones, and even if there is a glimmer of hope, he will be reluctant to fight.

"I promised to terminate the engagement." Song Boyu repeated when he saw Zhou Yanran looking at him in confusion, as if he had not heard what he said clearly.

Zhou Yanran proposed to terminate the engagement. Song Baiyu originally thought he would be very angry, but he found that he did not have any anger in his heart. Although the memory of "Song Baiyu" affected his emotions to a certain extent, after all, he was not "Song Baiyu". It was impossible to have an infatuated relationship with a secular woman. Zhou Yanran was just a passerby to him. It was not worth being angry about such a woman!

When Zhou Yanran heard Song Baiyu's affirmative answer again, she looked at Song Baiyu seriously while being surprised. She found that Song Baiyu's eyes were like a bottomless deep pool, bright and deep, and there was no longer the hesitation and worry that she used to be.

Song Boyu ignored Zhou Yanran's change in expression and said calmly: "Although I promised to resolve the engagement, it is not that easy to terminate the engagement."

"You... a scoundrel!" Zhou Yanran finally confirmed that Song Baiyu agreed to terminate the engagement, and her heart was filled with great joy. However, Song Baiyu immediately poured a basin of cold water on her and almost turned her nose up. It turned out that Song Baiyu was just playing tricks on herself as a monkey, and just when Zhou Yanran couldn't help but sarcastically, Song Baiyu's soft words calmed her down.

"Over the years, you have acted so well in front of my parents that they all like you very much. If you really want to break up the engagement, you have to go to my house. As long as you understand my parents' ideological work, you will be free."

Song Baiyu stared at Zhou Yanran in a steady manner, and spoke slowly, without any change in his tone or expression from beginning to end, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Zhou Yanran opened her mouth when she heard this, but couldn't say anything. Because what Song Baiyu said was all facts, in order to better protect herself in front of Song Baiyu, she had been trying her best to please Song Baiyu's parents, so that when Song Baiyu mentioned the word "acting", Zhou Yanran felt it was particularly harsh, and even her ears were hot and hot.

"Do you really want to show off with Song Baiyu's parents?" Zhou Yanran suddenly realized that she was completely trapped in herself before. If she really had a showdown with Song Baiyu's parents, with the wisdom of the two old men, wouldn't she understand the true purpose of what she has done over the years?

Zhou Yanran has more than just a natural appearance, but her ability is even better than her appearance. She graduated from college almost at the same time as Song Baiyu. Song Baiyu only got a graduation certificate. However, she was proficient in eight foreign languages ​​in four years in college and dabbled in more than twenty other languages. After graduation, she became the youngest spokesperson of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs with her extraordinary wisdom and courage.

It is precisely because of Zhou Yanran's excellence that many princelings who are greedy for her beauty are discouraged by Zhou Yanran, and Zhou Yanran also habitually puts herself on a strong coat.

"That's all, if there is nothing else, I'll leave first." Song Baiyu saw Zhou Yanran's face changing. He snapped his fingers at the waiter, threw down two hundred yuan in cash and walked outside the leisure bar.

Zhou Yanran stared at Song Baiyu's back in a daze and suddenly felt depressed. She had always been used to being entangled by men and was suddenly ignored. Moreover, this person was her craziest suitor before. This huge psychological contrast was too great that Zhou Yanran sat on the chair and couldn't react for a long time.

Seeing that Song Baiyu was strange to him today, Zhou Yanran knew that she had completely lost this man. Thinking of Song Baiyu's care for her in the past and his attitude towards him, Zhou Yanran felt guilty for the first time. Seeing that Song Baiyu was about to disappear from her sight, Zhou Yanran suddenly stood up from her seat and quickly chased Song Baiyu.

"You don't have eyes when you walk. Can you afford to break the old man's clothes?... Uh, Zhou Yanran." Zhou Yanran was rushing to go, and suddenly a shouting sounded in her ear. When she looked up, she saw a drunk young man coming towards her.

The young man was wearing a suit and tie, and his hair was dyed into gold. He seemed to have accidentally hit the other person just now.

Zhou Yanran looked at the young man in front of him coldly, and saw several drunken playboys behind the young man. She frowned and said in disgust: "Huang Jianhua, get out of here."

Huang Jianhua is also one of Zhou Yanran's crazy suitors, one of the famous playboys in the capital. Zhou Yanran still knows Huang Jianhua and the few playboys around him.

"Sister Yanran, you see that we are so destined to be able to meet you on the street. Why not find a place to sit?" Huang Jianhua tilted his head and looked at Zhou Yanran for a while, with a hint of greed and heat in his eyes. Before Zhou Yanran could react, he suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Zhou Yanran tightly.

Smelling the smell of wine and food in Huang Jianhua's mouth, Zhou Yanran was almost disgusted. When she was hugged by Huang Jianhua, she was even bloodless and slapped Huang Jianhua hard, and took the opportunity to get rid of Huang Jianhua's hug and quickly ran behind Song Baiyu.

"Damn, you dare to hit me. I want you to know how many eyes Mr. Ma has. Brothers stop her for me, and those who see her will be worthy of the meeting." Huang Jianhua roared angrily and chased Zhou Yanran crookedly. Several young people behind him also followed him.

The pedestrians on the road didn't dare to talk too much when they saw these people's style, for fear of being irritated, and they all gave in one road, so that Huang Jianhua and others caught up with Zhou Yanran in just a few steps.

When they caught up with Zhou Yanran, they found that there was a person standing between Zhou Yanran and them. It turned out that Zhou Yanran had already caught up with Song Baiyu and grabbed Song Baiyu's arm tightly.

"So it's you, you, the waste." Huang Jianhua stared at Song Baiyu for a long time before laughing: "Waste, why do you have the courage to return to Beijing? Is the immortal one of your family about to die?"

"Song Boyu, this slutty hoof obviously doesn't like you. Why are you still being a slut with her?"

"Song Boyu, get out of here with sensibility. You can't control this matter today, and there is no need to care about it. For your elder brother's sake, we will not bully you today."

The circle in the capital is so big, and some princelings are familiar with each other. Although Song Baiyu has not returned to Beijing for several years, Song Baiyu has a great reputation in the circle. The reason is that he has a marriage contract with Zhou Yanran and Song Baiyu's submissive temper.

Song Baiyu is undoubtedly a joke in the circle. Because the Song family never stands up for their children, and Song Baiyu will not complain to the family, so this makes everyone bully him without hesitation. No matter the power behind him is comparable to that of the Song family or not, they are happy to bully Song Baiyu. After all, bullying a person with a similar status as himself is far more accomplished than bullying a civilian.

These people mocked Song Baiyu unscrupulously, and looked at Zhou Yanran with a greedy look, as if Zhou Yanran had become their forbidden body.

Huang Jianhua and others did not notice at all. As they spoke, Song Baiyu's face became colder and colder, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

Just as Zhou Yanran was about to call the police, Song Baiyu suddenly and roughly shook off her hand that was holding Song Baiyu's arm tightly.

Feeling Song Baiyu's resoluteness, Zhou Yanran's face was ashamed, holding the phone in her hand and even forgot to react. She knew very well that Huang Jianhua and others were arrogant and absurd. If Song Baiyu really ignored her, she would definitely not be able to escape the humiliation.

"Haha, this waste is really scared..." Seeing Song Baiyu's actions, Huang Jianhua pointed at Song Baiyu and laughed.

The harsh laughter pierced the sky and hurt Song Baiyu's ears.
Chapter completed!