MTL - The Whole World Knows She Loves Me-Chapter 31 red rope

After Song Xian finished filming, the model was choosing a film, and He Xiaoying sat beside her: "Would you like to have dinner tonight?"

She turned her head: "Why?"

He Xiaoying said: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, I don't give out bonuses."

There is such a thing, Song Xian also received Yuan Hong telling her about the bonus, but she didn't have as many as He Xiaoying. He Xiaoying had already invited everyone to drink milk tea at noon. Liu Yi eats.

Song Xian thought for a while: "I want to ask her first."

There should be no problem, she and Jiang Liuyi often go out for dinner, Song Xian just dialed and talked, He Xiaoying was very sensible to pack other things.

Jiang Liuyi looked at the places all afternoon, her eyes were blurred, and she finally chose a few places with Zhao Yuebai. Just as Zhao Yuebai was called away by her family, she received a call from Song Xian.

Song Xian asked, "Are you free tonight?"

Ask her out?

Jiang Liuyi nodded: "Yes."

Song Xian said: "We will have dinner outside that night, and I will send you the location later."

Jiang Liu smiled lightly: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, she went back to her room to look for clothes. After trying on two sets, she felt that she was baffled. She just went out to eat. Don't they often go out to eat? Why are they still so nervous.

Jiang Liuyi eased her mood, and finally chose a set of milky white home clothes. The cotton clothes are close to the skin, dry and comfortable. After changing, she sat in front of the mirror, feeling baffled, while putting on a perfect makeup .

Except for going on stage, she usually wears light makeup, but tonight she smeared it on. The person in the mirror is extremely exquisite, as if she is going to perform on stage soon.

Jiang Liuyi took a few glances and was satisfied.

She walked to the living room and prepared to carry her bag out. When she reached out her hand, she saw the red string on her wrist and smiled. Finally, she put the box on the coffee table into her bag and went to the restaurant.

Song Xian didn't see Jiang Liuyi when he arrived. He was afraid that she wouldn't find a box so he stood at the door and waited for her. He Xiaoying went in to order food. He originally wanted to call his colleagues, but when they returned to the club, they were all off work, so they just did it. A light bulb.

Jiang Liuyi saw Song Xian standing at the door from a distance, she opened the taxi door, walked over, and shouted: "Song Xian."

Song Xian turned her head. Jiang Liuyi was tall and tall with loose long hair. Although she was wearing home clothes, her makeup was exquisite, so she looked impressive at first glance.

Several people looked at them frequently.

Both of them are beautiful women, and they are eye-catching. The others didn't come to strike up a conversation, but they couldn't look away. Song Xian said, "Go in, Xiaoying is waiting inside."

Jiang Liuyi was stunned: "Xiaoying?"

Song Xian nodded: "My colleague, He Xiaoying, the sales volume of the magazine is very good this time, she invited us to dinner, I want to thank you."

Jiang Liuyi followed behind her, oh.

His tone fluctuated a bit.

Song Xian noticed the change in her voice and turned around, asking, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Liuyi smiled lightly: "It's okay, let's go in."

The two of them went in and He Xiaoying had already ordered the food. They had eaten together before, so they probably knew the taste.

Jiang Liuyi smiled: "You don't have to be so polite."

"Then what shall we drink? Song Xian, you are driving, why don't we not drink today, can we have some drinks?"

Song Xian nodded: "Yes."

He Xiaoying went to order drinks for the waiter again. Song Xian sat next to Jiang Liuyi and swiped her phone for a while, only to see the message Jiang Liuyi sent her. She was busy before, but she didn't reply, and she didn't tell Jiang Liuyi about that. Regarding the matter of the wedding venue, I checked to the end, and saw the picture sent by Jiang Liuyi, she was wearing that bracelet.

Song Xian glanced at Jiang Liuyi's right hand from the corner of her eye. Although it was half covered by the sleeve, it was obvious that she was wearing it.

She doesn't look like someone who would like to wear these.

Song Xian shook his head, put down his phone, and asked Jiang Liuyi: "What do you mean by the wedding venue in the afternoon?"

Jiang Liuyi suddenly thought of Zhao Yuebai's words.

"Why are you in a hurry for the wedding venue? Let's deal with the proposal first."

"There are parents on both sides, don't see each other? Then fight on the wedding day?"

Jiang Liuyi said: "It's nothing, I think our wedding has not been held, I'm free recently, so I'll take a look first."

As soon as the words were finished, He Xiaoying came in with a drink. She sat across from the two of them, poured them drinks, and said, "Mr. Jiang, you don't know that Song Xian took good pictures of you, and the sales volume of this issue is high, so many People want to cooperate with Mantong.”

This time, Mantong was in the limelight. Ever since Zhang Susu was poached, Mantong was at a disadvantage. No one believed that they had another move until Jiang Liuyi's news was released.

The industry was shocked.

Many people asked Mantong to get in touch with Jiang Liuyi. Yuan Hong said directly that the interview was only accepted for his wife, and he couldn't get in touch. Then, within a long time, someone from another magazine came to poach Song Xian, almost Yuan Hong was not **** off.

Of course Song Xian did not agree.

He Xiaoying poured the drink and handed it to Song Xian, smiling like a fool, Jiang Liuyi looked sideways, Song Xian's eyes were as calm as water, and the whole person had a quiet halo, the crystal lamp fell on her body without any ups and downs.

Sitting next to her is very reassuring.

She turned her head, looked at He Xiaoying and said, "As long as the sales are good, I'm afraid your sales are not good."

"How is it possible!" He Xiaoying bluffed: "Mr. Jiang, you don't have the correct awareness of yourself! Do you know who is the most popular in the art world now? Who else is there besides you! How many people didn't **** the last global tour?" Tickets are here!"

This is not a lie. Although there are people who are better than Jiang Liuyi, Jiang Liuyi can only be good-looking if she can't hold her back. The current society is impetuous. There are too many people who start with good looks, so two-way synthesis, Jiang Liuyi deserves to be the most popular!

Seeing that Jiang Liuyi didn't speak, He Xiaoying emphasized: "Just my best friend, my best friend is your die-hard fan! Every day I go to sleep and stare at your photos, knowing that you are here for an interview, I was so excited that I didn't sleep for a few days! Buy the magazine as soon as it comes out. Ordered more than a hundred copies!"

Finding that this passage was ambiguous, she hurriedly explained: "It's appreciation, appreciation of art."

She blushed, for fear of being misunderstood, Song Xian smiled lightly, and Jiang Liuyi was also in a good mood, she said: "Then thank you Miss He, thank you girlfriend."

"No, you're welcome." He Xiaoying blushed like Guan Gong, and she changed the subject: "Why hasn't the dish arrived yet, I'll go and see."

Just as she was about to leave, the door of the box opened, and the waiter came in with the dishes. The dishes were served from Jiang Liuyi's side. She avoided the waiter and leaned closer to Song Xian. The smell was familiar and dry. To Jiangliuyi's side face, it is deep, delicate and pleasing to the eye.

She moved half an inch to the side and pulled Jiang Liuyi over.

Jiang Liuyi didn't intend to be next to her at first, but now she was pulling her cuffs, Jiang Liuyi lowered her gaze, and saw Song Xian's fingers, with well-defined joints, slender and slender.

Suddenly hungry.

Another kind of hunger fills the body, which cannot be filled by meals.

She looked away and heard He Xiaoying say: "It's all set, thank you."

The waiter went out with an empty tray, and He Xiaoying took the initiative to pick up the cup: "Eat, eat."

Song Xian sat up straight, Jiang Liuyi suddenly didn't want to move to the outside, and wanted to just be next to Song Xian, but just thinking about it, she still knew the etiquette, moved her body to the outside, picked up the cup and clinked with He Xiaoying.

Seeing the red string on her wrist, He Xiaoying felt familiar, and then realized that it was actually given by Yuan Hong. It seemed that Jiang Liuyi was very satisfied with this gift, and He Xiaoying happily shared it with Yuan Hong.

[Wearing it! Sister Yuan, Mr. Jiang is wearing the gift you gave me! Sister Yuan is amazing! 】

When Yuan Hong saw the news, she was immediately overjoyed: 【Really? 】

He Xiaoying: [Really, really, I have dinner with Mr. Jiang and Song Xian tonight, I saw it. 】

Giving someone a gift, seeing other people cherish it and wearing it, no one will be unhappy. Yuan Hong thinks that Jiang Liuyi and Jiang Liuyi are not in the same world. She never thought that she would actually wear a gift from herself. Even if it is just for one night, it is enough .

She sent He Xiaoying: [Greeting Mr. Jiang well, if you don't greet well, your bonus will be deducted. 】

When He Xiaoying saw this joke, she immediately replied: 【Received! 】

During the whole night, she was very conscientious, pouring tea and pouring water, asking for warmth, Jiang Liuyi was a little overwhelmed, but Song Xian said: "Okay, we're done eating, it's time to go back."

He Xiaoying asked: "Let's go back now."

Then she thought of her gift and smiled: "It's good to go back, go to bed early."

Song Xian nodded, and He Xiaoying said, "There is another wedding gift for you."

She took it out of the bag, handed it to Song Xian, and tapped the back of her hand, full of meaning, Song Xian didn't get it, and said calmly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." He Xiaoying winked at her: "Then I'll go first, see you next Monday."

Song Xian and Jiang Liuyi walked to the door of the hotel with her, parted ways, and came out of the hotel. Song Xian went to drive. Back out of the parking lot and onto the main road.

There was a faint smell of perfume in the car, blowing out from the air conditioner, and the heating had to slow down for a while, but the scent spread first, Song Xianka turned down the wind speed at the traffic light, Jiang Liuyi saw her slender wrist and said: "I will accept the gift." Arrived."

Song Xian turned her head, and the dim street lights shone into the car, Jiang Liuyi's face flickered, and she said, "What gift?"

Jiang Liu Yiwei raised her hand: "This."

Song Xian nodded: "This is pretty good-looking, the editor-in-chief's aesthetics has always been very good."

Jiang Liuyi frowned slightly: "Editor-in-chief?"

Song Xian said, "Well, this is a wedding present from the editor-in-chief, as long as you like it."

Jiang Liuyi was silent.

His heart suddenly felt dull. It turned out that Song Xian didn't buy it, nor did she engrave it. Jiang Liuyi lowered her eyes and stared at the red string on her wrist, then turned her head and asked, "Then do you like it?"

Song Xian was stunned: "Me? I like it too."

Jiang Liuyi's mood turned cloudy, she said: "Then do you want to wear it?"

Song Xian turned his head and met Jiang Liuyi's clear eyes, she said, "Anything is fine."

Jiang Liuyi understood, immediately took out the box from her bag, looked at Song Xian, Song Xian was still driving the car, with both hands on the steering wheel, but was waiting for the traffic lights, the car didn't move, Jiang Liuyi looked at Song Xian. In the posture of driving, he lowered his head and leaned forward, and tied the red rope around Song Xian's wrist.

She bowed her head, her face was deep and serious, her broken hair swept across Song Xian's chin and neck, her wrists were crispy and itchy, and her neck was the same. Song Xian unnaturally used the other hand to hook the broken hair on her neck. When she lowered her head, Jiang Liuyi just tied the red rope, she smiled at Song Xian: "Okay."

A car stopped opposite, and the light just shone into the car. Jiang Liuyi had a clear smile and bright eyes.

Song Xian groaned, and after a few seconds, she couldn't hold back, and turned her head to look at Jiang Liuyi again.