After Su Youyu was confused for a moment, she raised her head and stared at Song Yunxuan's leaving figure.
At this time, Rong Liu happened to be talking to Chu Mochen at the end of the corridor, and his voice was a bit joking: "Brother Chu, Yun Xuan and Su Youyu are so close, and you are not jealous. You are really well-mannered."
After saying that, he reached out to pat Chu Mochen on the shoulder.
As a result, Chu Mochen's sharp and dark gaze hit him in the face, and Rong Liu stopped his wanton hand in time.
He knew Song Yunxuan's intention to talk to Su Youyu alone from the time they were playing ball.
But I didn't expect that Song Yunxuan was so quick-thinking that she could calculate exactly how to attract Su Youyu's attention.
Rong Liu looked at Chu Mochen and asked him tentatively: "Do you want me to warn Su Youyu for you?"
"Warning for what?"
"Yunxuan is already your woman. I asked him to be smart and not to act rashly." Rong Liu was very attentive.
Chu Mochen adjusted his sleeves and refused casually: "No, Su Youyu is very smart. Two smart people will not cause trouble together."
Not only is Su Youyu a smart person, Song Yunxuan is also a first-class smart person.
only…
He lowered his eyelashes, paused in his hand movements, and subconsciously focused his gaze on the ring finger of his right hand.
Just now, he saw her quickly take off the ring on her ring finger.
why
Although Rong Liu didn't notice Chu Mochen's obvious negative emotions from his face, he could definitely tell that Chu Mochen was not in a happy mood.
So when he left the golf club, he offered to take Su Youyu's car, and shamelessly asked Su Youyu to take him back.
Chu Mochen made no reservations about this.
So Rong Liu, the young man who came here on Chu Mochen's train, had to ride in the same car as Su Youyu when he went back.
Su Youyu's car is a fiery red Ferrari.
From his appearance, it can be seen that Su Youyu himself is a very fashionable person, and judging from the scandals after his return to the city, he also likes female celebrities in the entertainment industry.
Rong Liu chatted with him when he had nothing to say—
"I heard that Yao Mimi, the innocent beauty newly promoted by Xinghui Entertainment, is dating you."
"The heroine who played "The Legend of the Qing Concubine"?"
Rong Liu was stunned: "The heroine of "The Legend of the Qing Concubine" is Sun Yili, and the villain is Yao Mimi."
Su Youyu smiled and turned to look at him: "Sorry, I'm not very familiar with these female stars."
Rong Liu felt that he had been tricked into a trap by Su Youyu. He was obviously very familiar with Yao Mimi, but he deliberately got the wrong person to show that he was not familiar with her.
For the next half of the way, Rong Liu was led off topic, and he was told in detail about the four most popular actresses in the entertainment industry.
In the end, Su Youyu put him in the house purchased by the Rong family in Yuncheng and said enthusiastically: "A friend of mine is the boss of an entertainment company. If you are interested in that female artist, I can introduce him to you and help you connect."
"no, I'm fine."
"Rong Liu, you're not young anymore, it's time to fall in love."
"I'm only seventeen, don't be in a hurry."
Su Youyu smiled and said a few more polite words to him before turning and leaving.
After everyone left, Rong Liu struggled out of those stories about female celebrities blooming, and patted his head in annoyance: "Oops, I forgot to talk about the real thing."
Although Su Youyu has a face as gentle and beautiful as a woman's, she does things neatly and cheerfully.
On the way home, I called an old friend from Xinghui Entertainment: "Achen, I have a friend who really wants to meet the female artist your company just signed."
"Yao Mimi?"
Su Youyu nodded.
"Isn't he dating you?"
Su Youyu raised the corners of her lips and smiled: "Did she tell you that?"
"yes."
"I will invest in your company's new drama, and the protagonist will be Yao Mimi, but you have to make her change her tune."
The person over there was stunned: "Is it my husband instead?"
"No, call me Mr. Su."
The person over there burst out laughing: "It's only been a few days and you're already tired of it."
"Originally, she was used to block the old man in the family from urging her to get married, but now there is no need for her."
The person over there grinned: "Who do you have your eye on again?"
"I won't tell you private matters."
The other side laughed: "Then you must inform me when you invite me to a wedding banquet."
"nature."
After Su Youyu hung up the phone, she looked up at the rearview mirror of the car.
The magazine placed on the back seat of the car can be clearly seen in the rearview mirror.
He curved his lips and his eyes were as bright as stars: "Seventy million, ten times that. Song Yunxuan, you really have a big appetite."
However, he can do it.
…
Song Yunxuan was sitting in the passenger seat of Chu Mochen's car.
Soft piano music was playing in the car.
She squinted and leaned on the car seat, and suddenly felt her hand being grabbed.
She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the big hand holding her fingers, and found Chu Mochen looking at her right wrist.
"Because the jade bracelet is too expensive, I was afraid of accidentally dropping it, so I took it off last night. I will naturally wear it when there is a social occasion."
Chu Mochen nodded, his long straight eyelashes covering half of his eyes: "If the bracelet cannot be worn on your heart, it is useless even if it is worn on your wrist."
Song Yunxuan straightened up and looked at his face: "Why, are you angry?"
"not angry."
He answered calmly.
Song Yunxuan found Chu Mochen's tepid attitude unbearable.
He reached out to pull his hand back.
Chu Mochen held her right hand firmly.
She frowned: "Let go."
"Wait a moment."
After Chu Mochen finished speaking, he reached out and took off the true love ring on the ring finger of her right hand.
In fact, the ring was not easy to take off, but Chu Mochen still used just the right amount of force to take the ring off her finger.
The look in Song Yunxuan's eyes tightened, and a moment of shock and panic flashed past: "You..."
"Isn't this ring suitable for you to wear?"
Song Yunxuan bit her lower lip: "What do you want to say?"
She thought that he probably saw her take off the ring he gave her in front of Su Youyu.
Sure enough, Chu Mochen raised his head and asked him the next second: "Why did you take off the ring in front of Su Youyu?"
She calmed herself down, but blood pooled on her fingertips, then retreated quickly, as if it had taken away her body temperature, making her fingers start to get colder by the minute.
Her lips moved, but after a moment, she realized that no matter how eloquent she was, she could not explain this matter satisfactorily.
Young men from aristocratic families and noble young masters from the upper class are mostly the targets of young women's pursuits.
There are dozens of beauties around them who can come and go at a moment's notice.
With Chu Mochen's status, he didn't need to pamper her with her as the center and let her do whatever she wanted.
If one day Chu Mochen gets tired of it, he can easily tear up the verbally promised engagement.
Everyone will laugh and forget about it.
Men are rarely loyal.
What's more, he is the only son of the Chu family who comes from an orthodox background and can dominate the business world of Yuncheng with one hand.
She has understood this truth for a long time, but she has been too close to Chu Mochen recently and has forgotten it.
She bent her fingers and looked at her hand indifferently. Her voice was cold and steady: "There is nothing to explain. If you need this ring, take it back."
"It's really inappropriate for you to wear this ring like this."
Chu Mochen's voice was clear.
Song Yunxuan's eyes suddenly twitched, and then she felt as if her heart was suddenly stabbed hard by a slender needle.
The bright red color on her lips was receding little by little.
"Then take it back." She never bows her head, never bows to a man, let alone pleads to admit her mistake and try to keep him.
Chu Mochen looked at her: "I don't have the habit of taking back things given away."
"Then throw it away."
Her answer was cold and cold, so decisive that it made people feel sad.
Chu Mochen grabbed her hand, raised it, leaned over and bit her ring finger.
She didn't expect Chu Mochen to do this and was stunned.
It wasn't until his teeth bit her finger so hard that it hurt that she couldn't help but cry out: "What are you doing?"
Chu Mochen felt her voice tightening with pain, and then he released his teeth and left her fingers.
She quickly retracted her hand and frowned in pain: "Why did you bite me?"
"I'll give you a mark. If you feel pain, you will remember the mark."
Song Yunxuan glared at him angrily.
A circle of clear tooth marks appeared on her fingers, like an oval inlaid with gems.
Chu Mochen asked her: "Does it hurt?"
"Are you crazy?" she shot back.
Chu Mochen forcibly pulled her hand over, and then put the ring back on her ring finger, covering up the ring of teeth marks: "You have to remember, I gave this to you, and you can't take it off for the rest of your life."
Song Yunxuan's nose felt a little sore, and suddenly there was a mist in her eyes.
Seeing her red eyes, Chu Mochen couldn't help but look at her fingers: "What? Did I bite too hard just now?"
Song Yunxuan said nothing.
Chu Mochen raised his hand helplessly: "I was just joking, otherwise, you can bite me as revenge."
Song Yunxuan just stared at him, not moving or speaking.
She has been growing up for decades, and no one has ever dared to bite her.
Unexpectedly, Chu Mochen would enter her life so quickly and unexpectedly.
When her ring was taken off just now, her heart actually hurt.
damn it!
"Aren't you going to bite?" Seeing her red eyes and stubborn refusal to shed tears, Chu Mochen reached out and took out a tissue to hand it over.
At this moment, Song Yunxuan suddenly grabbed his hand, and then bit her teeth on the ring finger of his left hand.
Her silver teeth are thin and as clean as white porcelain.
But when she bit Chu Mochen's finger, Chu Mochen realized that she was actually biting very hard.
The teeth were like knives, trying to break his flesh and bones with force.
A drop of hot liquid fell on the back of his hand.
Chu Mochen helplessly raised his hand to touch her hair and comforted her: "Okay, it's my fault, don't cry, be good."