Song Yiran was still feeling a little unsatisfied when she came out of the cinema, sighing that there was no second horror film that made her continue to complain.

Li Shaoyan no longer knew what adjectives should be used to describe his little woman, so he forced the person away from the dissatisfied sight of the cinema staff.

"At half past six, it takes two hours to make a bloody horror movie."

After looking at the sky outside, Song Yiran frowned and said, looking quite worthless. She has eaten so many desserts, but she is not hungry yet.

"Next, candlelight supper?"

Li Shaoyan raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Yiran. What he was most looking forward to during the itinerary throughout the day is the candlelight dinner. Uh, it was mainly because the previous itinerary left a deep impression on him. In contrast, ordinary candlelight dinners became particularly textured.

"Finally found!"

Before Song Yiran could answer, she heard her screams of excitement that was so excited that she almost screamed.

"What's wrong?"

"Electronic Game City."

Song Yiran grabbed Li Shaoyan's arm and pointed to the video game city called "Big Player" on the third floor opposite. The big man's eyes were full of expectations and shining, making people unable to refuse.

So he felt deeply naive but had to go, Li Shaoyan was dragged by Song Yiran. As soon as he entered, he was tortured by the noise, which gave him the urge to turn around and leave for a moment. However, the people around him were not affected at all. He took him to exchange game coins with great enthusiasm, and then started playing wildly.

The first item that Song Yiran chose was a dancing machine.

There were a few young people playing on it, but after they left, Song Yiran stood up with a spirit. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked down at Li Shaoyan. He picked up a casual and frivolous smile at the corner of his lips: "Are you looking forward to it?"

Looking at the evil and seductive appearance of his little woman, Li Shaoyan nodded involuntarily.

Song Yiran smiled enchantingly, stretched out his arm and hooked Li Shaoyan's neck to exchange a hot kiss with him, and then began to jump to the rhythm.

The hot and precise dance poses quickly attracted a large number of people's ideas, and a group of young people in hip-hop uniforms cheered and whistled in high spirits.

There was obviously a crowded crowd, but there was no one within a distance of one punch around Li Shaoyan.

No one dared to approach because Li Shaoyan had a cold aura of not being able to approach strangers, and the surroundings were more like an invisible wall building blocking the people around him.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the dancing Song Yiran. Every movement showed indescribable charm and charm. Sweat wet the hair on his forehead and his pretty face flushed. Song Yiran looked full of vitality, like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

The crazy music finally stopped gradually, and Song Yiran got off the dance machine panting.

Song Yiran took all the prizes without hesitation. Then the two of them played shooting, darts and shooting. The prizes were spitting out like they didn't have money, but in the end, there was only half of the game coins they exchanged for.

Holding the lottery ticket, Song Yiran received a super-large plush toy that was almost half a person tall with satisfaction.

Put it in a casual way and hand it over to Li Shaoyan.

The president of Ye Ming Group, Ming Ye's boss, was holding a plush toy that was extremely inconsistent with his momentum. That look, it would be as fun as it would be. Fortunately, it would be impossible to meet your subordinates here, otherwise he would have to be embarrassed.

Of course, she couldn't eat candlelight dinner with her big plush toy, so Song Yiran was so cruel that she gave the toy to a pink little loli who was coming.

The little loli's mother held the little loli's hand and thanked happily, then left with the doll.

Li Shaoyan breathed a sigh of relief in secret. Although he did his own thing, he could not resist holding such a big plush toy and being watched by passers-by with strange eyes.

"You can go to have a meal now, right?"

"Yeah, I want to have the best dinner."

"no problem."

Li Shaoyan smiled and pinched Song Yiran's nose, and the two quickly left the mall. Half an hour later, in the most advanced Western restaurant in Z City, Song Yiran and Li Shaoyan sat in front of the window. One side was the night view of lights and glass, which was just right to look down from their perspective.

Because it is a revolving restaurant, the scenery you see is also different.

It is both romantic and interesting, and it is indeed suitable for dating.

High-end red wine, expensive food, and all the essentials for creating a romantic atmosphere were served. Song Yiran gracefully shook his transparent goblet and gently sniffed the sweet smell.

The atmosphere is beautiful.

The elegant piano music flows throughout the hall, enjoying the taste of the top steak, and opposite is his beloved man. I believe that any woman will be lost in the romance of this moment.

"What a coincidence."

The tone without any emotional ups and downs and a simple voice is Gong Jue.

Song Yiran almost couldn't hold the fork in her hand and fell down. Her body became stiff for a moment, but it was quickly covered up by her.

"What a coincidence."

Putting down the knife and fork gracefully, Song Yiran took a tissue and wiped off the oil stains on his lips. He looked up and looked at Gong Jue with a smile on his face.

Li Shaoyan frowned slightly. He knew Song Yiran, so he naturally could not miss the unnatural moment of her. He looked at the man who suddenly appeared with a sharp look. His expensive custom-made iron gray suit set off the man's increasingly straight and magical appearance. His hair was meticulously lost behind his head, revealing his entire forehead.

His eyes were sharp and his aura was imposing.

It's the same kind.

This is Li Shaoyan’s first impression of the palace master.

Gong Jue is a mixed-blood, so his outline is very deep. His nose is high and straight, which sets off his sharp thin lips, like a sharp sword. His eyes were so calm that they looked at Li Shaoyan without any emotion, and the two looked at each other. There was no expected flash of lightning, because Gong Jue quickly looked away.

"In fact, I came to you specifically."

After saying that, Gong Jue raised his wrist and looked at his wrist watch, then looked at Song Yiran again.

"After an hour, we'll see you alone."

Gong Jue's arrival seemed to be just to say this. Without waiting for Song Yiran's answer, he made arbitrary decision and left.

Song Yiran lowered his eyelashes slightly, covering the expression in his eyes.

Li Shaoyan raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Yiran with sharp eyes, and he looked like he was waiting for her to explain.

"Ahem, he is Gong Jue and Gong Ming's uncle."

Song Yiran explained in a low voice, looking carefully at Li Shaoyan's reaction opposite. Seeing that he was still tense of his jaw, he raised his chin and stared at her arrogantly. He hugged his chest with his arms, and his slender fingers hit his arms with a very rhythmic sense.

Well, I was in a bad mood.

"I didn't expect him to come here, really. Gong Jue always doesn't play according to common sense. Xiaobao's affairs have to rely on him, so I..."

"You decide this for yourself."

Li Shaoyan finally restrained his cold momentum and said in a faint tone. When he thought of the words "See alone" that Gong Jue said just now before leaving, he wanted to catch someone and beat him up.

He doesn't like a man who is too arrogant. Even though he is of the same type, there is a saying that one mountain cannot withstand two tigers.

Song Yiran looked at Li Shaoyan nervously, and saw that he was still eating elegantly, but he still said nothing.

The atmosphere suddenly became very strange when the candlelight dinner was already very good.

All the delicacies in my mouth were as delicious as chewing wax, and I still had stomachache.

Because Gong Jue said that one hour later, the two of them fell silent after dinner. No one spoke. Song still broke the silence because he didn't know what to say, while Li Shaoyan had no intention of speaking at all.

On the other side of the restaurant, in front of a separate table, Gong Juezheng was dining elegantly.

The suit jacket has been taken off, revealing the white shirt inside. The expensive diamond cufflinks are taken off and placed in the storage box beside it. At night, a strong arm is revealed. Every cut is like a precise measurement. Watching him eat is like watching an artist painting.

From Gong Jue's location, you can see Song Yiran and Li Shaoyan. At this moment, the strange and stiff atmosphere between the two was fully visible to him.

A slight slight revenge flashed in the dark pupils, and it disappeared in an instant.

Very good, he showed up very well.

After using the meal, I looked at the watch and there were still twenty minutes left. Looking at Song Yiran and Li Shaoyan on the other side, they seemed to have no intention of having a conversation.

Gong Jue leaned back slightly, holding coffee in his hand, looking at the two people not far away without any hesitation. Deep in his pupils, the coldness of watching the show was revealed.

Ten minutes left.

Li Shaoyan looked at Song Yiran on the opposite side quietly. She lowered her head slightly, and her eyelashes trembled. She looked fragile and pitiful, making his heart hurt as if it was cut off.

He knew that Gong Jue was watching the two of them, and he knew that Song Yiran's final choice. He was not unable to accept it, nor was he jealous or angry. It was just that he could not describe his mood at this moment.

"One minute left, let's go."

Li Shaoyan was the first to speak to break the silence, and his sharp eyes looked at Song Yiran quietly.

Song Yiran bit his lip, his face full of hesitation. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said to Li Shaoyan to wait for me, then got up and walked towards Gong Jue.

As the distance got closer, the elegant and cold face was magnified little by little.

Gong Jue leaned leisurely on the back of the chair, pursing his thin lips and looking at Song Yiran quietly with cold eyes. He waited for him to approach, then put down the red wine glass in his hand. He even stood up, and pulled the chair open for Song Yiran and watched her sit down.

"I'm here to see you."

Gong Jue spoke, and the first sentence left Song Yiran speechless.

After many years, when I saw this person again, those deliberately forgotten memories came out instantly. Like a surging tide, Song Yiran almost suffocated.

She tried hard to take this deep breath to calm her anxiety.

“I will keep my promise.”

This is the only thing Song Yiran could say when facing Gong Jue, like a restraint curse that bound her and Gong Jue. Even though she knew the consequences were serious, she could not break free.

"You have a good vision, Li Shaoyan, he is quite powerful."

"Is that so?"

Song Yiran curled her lips and showed a faint smile, which was very subtle and could not even be seen without looking carefully. Her eyes were subconsciously gentle. Gong Jue looked at it, and his eyes suddenly became deep.
Chapter completed!