Song Yi stayed in Jinghu Impression for one night, and called Lu Xiao the next afternoon and called her for a drink. Wang Wanyun, who lived in Jinghu Impression for the invitation.

Lu Xiao was so handsome that he smiled at Song Yi when he entered the door and said, "Wanyun thanks you, but it's not easy to come to you alone. Take this opportunity to come and cook some food for us."

Behind Lu Xiao is the beautiful and gentle Wang Wanyun. She is quite tall, with delicate and beautiful face, and her long hair hangs on her shoulders. Today she is wearing a beige down jacket. It is already late November, and the weather is quite cold. The thick down jacket also covers her clean and concave figure. However, her every move is still elegant and bookish, making her charming.

Wang Wanyun was holding two bags of dishes in her hand and smiled at Song Yi slightly, "I'm going to the kitchen."

"Come on, Wanyun!" Lu Xiao giggled, watching Wang Wanyun, who was watching his good wife and mother disappear at the kitchen door, and took the initiative to offer a kiss, "Brother Song, I want to cheer you up!" He took Song Yi's hand to the second floor.

Song Yi couldn't help but smile, and missed her charming charm a little. He took Lu Xiao to the small living room on the second floor of the villa, "Xiaoxiao, let's see the scenery together."

"Aren't you afraid of being knocked out by Wanyun later?" Lu Xiao smiled with charming eyes and said in Song Yi's ear: "Are you still looking forward to her coming? Then you're thinking too much. Some women are too weak and need men to take the initiative to conquer!"

Song Yi smiled and patted her on the butt, "Okay, I'll go downstairs to the kitchen to steal her." Sitting on the sofa, looking at the lake view outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Hehe." Lu Xiao laughed. She didn't rush to start. She lay in Song Yi's arms and chatted with Song Yi, "Brother Song, your Yijian Live has made such a big noise. My dad said that you are planning to hold an investment intention negotiation party in the Jinding Club on December 6."

"Xiaoxiao, ask your dad to prepare more cash and operate Yijian Live to list within three or four years. I am sure of this! If you have private money to invest, you can also invest it. It is estimated that it is still possible to triple it after listing."

Song Yi stroked Lu Xiao's long and elegant hair and back. Lu Xiao's figure was slender, pretty and charming, with the coldness of a rich girl, dressed up youthful and beautiful, and fair skin.

"Ah!!!" Lu Xiao kissed Song Yi excitedly, "mumumu, Brother Song, you are so good! That's right, my dad heard that Xu Yuewen is contacting Douyu and is preparing to destroy your cocktail party in Jiangzhou. I'll ask me to notify you.

Oh, now Yijian Live is worth about $1.5 billion, right? Is it tripled, that would be a market value of $4.5 billion? My God!"

Song Yi's hand was cruising in Lu Xiao's clothes and said with a smile: "Xu Yuewen takes his head to destroy it? The entire business world in Chubei is there. You will know that he will suffer a loss! Xiaoxiao, squat!"

"Okay, Brother Song." Lu Xiao looked at Song Yi with big eyes charmingly, licked his lips, and said with a smile.

Wang Wanyun was ready to leave after dinner. Of course, she knew what Song Yi and her best friend Lu Xiao went upstairs. She was not an ignorant girl. She felt a little uncomfortable. She didn't like the relationship between Lu Xiao and Song Yi.

"Mr. Song, the dinner is ready. I'll leave first. You and Xiaoxiao play slowly."

I never thought that WeChat would reply to the message soon: "Wanyun, wait a moment. I'm coming downstairs." A moment later, I saw Song Yi wearing a nightgown and a thick long coat, "Wanyun, thank you!"

"You're welcome. Mr. Song, do you want to wear more clothes? Avoid catching a cold?" Wang Wanyun said with a gentle voice.

"It's okay. I'll come down to have dinner. Keep the one for her. You can also keep it for food, so as not to make it again when you go home." Song Yi called Wang Wanyun to the restaurant to have dinner together, and drank red wine, and then told Wang Wanyun about his and Chu Zhitong.

Wang Wanyun couldn't help but smile, Qingli and charming, and said, "Song Yi, which woman will forgive you? You don't know some things, can't you tell me?"

It was a different feeling to talk about his emotional issues with Song Yi.

Song Yi raised his wine glass and clinked Wang Wanyun. Two high-legged glasses made a crisp sound in the warm restaurant. He smiled bitterly and said, "Wanyun, you don't know. Zhitong tangled me very tightly. I was afraid that she would come to me to settle the score after marriage. She told her in advance, but she almost got slapped."

Wang Wanyun chuckled, she couldn't say that he deserved it, but she had to comfort her, and said, "Song Yi, go back to Leishan to comfort her. If you really want to marry Zhitong, I think she would still agree to you. You have such good conditions."

To compliment Wang Wanyun, a beautiful young woman like Wang Wanyun, Song Yi was in a much better mood. Seeing that she had an air conditioner in the restaurant and a little hot meal, she took off the white down jacket outside, revealing the light pink round-neck cashmere sweater inside, and her exquisite curves and figure were exposed.

She is 1.71 meters tall, with round and elegant peaks and beautiful curves.

The facial features are delicate, clear and charming. The straight nose bridge, big eyes, and a pink mouth. The red lips are red without touching. The black and soft long hair is scattered with a scattered shoulder, and there is an elegant and bookish atmosphere between the eyebrows and eyes. A half-mature young woman adds five points of ladylike temperament.

Song Yi felt a little moved in his heart. If he didn't drink, he would be drunk. He was really a great beauty. He asked, "Wanyun, if I marry you, would you tolerate me spending money outside?"

Wang Wanyun couldn't help but blushed her pretty face, and her eyes were placed in the dishes on the dining table, and she said, "Mr. Song, you are joking with me! You said it clearly, which woman would say she would be willing?"

"Haha, too!" Song Yi admired Wang Wanyun's shy look and didn't agree. Kong Ning and Lin Yuan were definitely willing. However, he couldn't blame Chu Zhitong for this matter, it was indeed his own problem.

After eating the fruit after the meal, Wang Wanyun cleaned up the mess, and Song Yi helped her. In the bright and warm kitchen, Song Yi and Wang Wanyun chatted about her love story. Wang Wanyun didn't want to talk about her ex-husband. This was a very embarrassing thing. However, Song Yi was also the person involved, and she happened to have some questions about her ex-husband Zhao Yi and wanted to ask Song Yi.

After all, she and Zhao Yi came to Luocheng from Central China Normal University. They were lovers from college. They finally entered the marriage hall together and lived well in the fifth-tier town of Luocheng. The ex-husband's annual income of hundreds of thousands of yuan can live very well in Luocheng. However, all of this was shattered in the fourth year after her marriage with her ex-husband.

Song Yi told all the news he knew.

"So Mr. Song, are they all Geng Xiaoju doing it? She and Zhao Yi have a unclear relationship." Wang Wanyun said in tears, "I basically didn't ask about his business."

Song Yi hugged Wang Wanyun from behind with regret, "Wanyun, men become bad if they have money. Geng Xiaoju designed me, which is reasonable. What I don't understand is why Zhao Yi gave up his marriage with you? His choice is a bit strange, not logical."

Wang Wanyun looked back at Song Yi in surprise. He was very keen and said with tears in his eyes: "Didn't Xiaoxiao tell you? She is really loyal. I found out in the hospital that I can't get pregnant. So..."

Looking at the sad face of the young mature woman, her pearly and jade-like eyes rolled down, Song Yi's heart was tender, and he couldn't help but let her turn around and come to the sky, holding her pretty face, kissing her tears gently, and said warmly: "Wanyun, you can check again for medical matters when looking back. There will always be a way.

Don't cry. Do you know that you are an extremely charming beauty and goddess in my heart. Do you still remember that night in the hotel? Although I will not have sex with you when I take advantage of the danger, your beauty is really engraved in my memory and cannot be forgotten."

Wang Wanyun wanted to lower her head shyly, but when she held Song Yi's face, she could only look at him, felt his scorching breath falling on her delicate face, and she burst into tears and said softly: "The makeup on my face is gone, it's so ugly. Where is the goddess?"

After saying that, she kissed Song Yi gently. She responded passionately, closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled gently, showing her inner uneasiness, and murmured: "Mr. Song, you are so domineering!"

"Let's go take a shower." Song Yi picked up Wang Wanyun from the long Qingchang horizontally, as if holding a beautiful princess.
Chapter completed!