The script is wrong! Being pampered like crazy by the villain boss

Fortunately, at this moment, the young man who held him on the fire did not pursue the answer in depth, nor did he appear to be very angry. His eyes were still earnest, "Then I spent so much money today, you have to have a meal with me, right?"

Of course, Sheng Huaiyan also has his own little Jiujiu in his heart at the moment, since the reason why Song Yuanyu rejected him was that they were not suitable, not that he didn't like him, nor that he had a boyfriend or girlfriend.

That means there is room for maneuver in everything.

Since he said it was inappropriate, he would make all the inappropriate things suitable.

In short, opportunities always come to those who rise to the challenge.

Even if Song Yuanyu is an 8,000-meter-high iceberg, he has to be the only one to reach the top.

……

In the end, Song Yuanyu agreed to have dinner with Sheng Huaiyan because of the tens of millions of profits.

Sheng Huaiyan chose the private dish recommended to him by his secretary.

As Song Yuan's secretary said, the environment of the private restaurant was good in all aspects. The private room they sat in had excellent privacy, and he didn't have to worry about being recognized when eating outside.

The waiter brought the menu, and Sheng Huaiyan handed it to Song Yuanyu, looking like a host, "You order."

"Since I'm the one treating the second young master to dinner, it's natural that you take the order."

The menu returned to his hand, and Sheng Huaiyan said a little aggrievedly, "Can you not call me Second Young Master? People close to me call me Ayan, and you can also call me."

In fact, he lied. No one around him would call him Ayan. It was just the name Song Yuan used. He hoped it was the most special and unique to him.

Most of his relatives call him Huaiyan, and the friends he met while playing games either call him Brother Yan or Dad Yan, and Ayan was his new name.

Ayan was too close, and their relationship was not suitable for such an intimate title. Song Yuanyu did not answer his question, pointed to the menu and said casually: "Hurry up and order something."

Sheng Huaiyan took the menu and flipped through a few pages without ordering a single dish. He handed the menu back to Song Yuanyu and said, "It's up to you to order."

Song Yuanyuan suspected that if they continued to refuse like this, they might not have to eat. He picked up the menu and asked, "Do you eat spicy food?"

"eat."

There are very few people in Lidu who don't eat spicy food. As a native of Lidu, Sheng Huaiyan can naturally eat spicy food, and not just in general, he can eat spicy food in particular.

But Song Yuanyu was able to ask this question at the forefront, either because there are important people around him who don't eat spicy food, or he himself doesn't eat spicy food.

Sheng Huaiyan: "You don't eat spicy food?"

"Yeah." Song Yuanyuan nodded.

Look, let's just say it's not suitable. Their eating habits alone are completely unsuitable for living together, Song Yuanyu thought to himself.

"I suddenly remembered that my manager said that I need to protect my throat and not eat spicy food. Let's eat something lighter."

Sheng Huaiyan pointed to the most eye-catching dish on the menu, "I think this steamed turbot fish is good. It looks fresh and delicious."

……

After the two of them ordered their dishes, Song Yuan's cell phone placed on the table suddenly lit up, and a WeChat message popped up.

Sheng Huaiyan was subconsciously attracted to his attention. Song Yuanyu picked up the phone and looked at the messages on the phone, with a smile on his lips.

He tapped the screen a few times with his slender fingers and replied to the message on the other side.

The expression on his face was gentle and gentle that he had never seen all day today, and he couldn't slack off for a moment, as if he was facing someone he cherished a lot.

Sheng Huaiyan was stunned. He thought he looked good like this, which made him wish he could smile like this at him more often.

But his current expression and the way he replied to the message reminded him of the first time they met. He borrowed his charger just to reply to the message, and when he responded to the message, he had the same expression as today.

Presumably, it's the same person.

Sheng Huaiyan felt a little sad and a little aggrieved.

He was a little jealous that the person on the other side of the screen could completely occupy all his attention at the moment.

Song Yuanyu didn't put down his phone until the first dish was served, "Let's eat."

Sheng Huaiyan was not in the mood to eat right now. The sourness in his heart made him jealous that he was almost full, and he didn't even take chopsticks.

"Do you have someone you like?"

It was a questioning tone, but Song Yuanyu did not feel offended and answered calmly: "No."

"Then who sent you a message just now?" Sheng Huaiyan didn't realize that he was an outsider at all, and was so jealous that the entire room could smell it.

After not waiting for an answer for a long time, Sheng Huaiyan stared at the man in front of him who was eating turbot with a clear conscience without blinking. He was so angry that he had no appetite at all.

There was nowhere to release the anger, and he didn't dare to lift the table to make him angry. In the end, the anger turned into endless grievances in his heart, "You just treat me as your fish just because I like you." Are you here?"

Song Yuan was stunned.

Wow, this young master who seems to be wandering among the flowers without touching a leaf, is actually embarrassed to say that he raises other fish.

It's really hard to know what to say.

If he raises fish, then he is really willing to take the bait.

No, before he put out the bait, a big shark came up, eyeing it eagerly, and was ready to bite.

After all, it was the young master's eyes that were too resentful. Song Yuanxi sighed and explained, "It's my sister."

younger sister?

younger sister? ! ! !

He remembered that the information did say that Song Yuanyu had a sister and was very good to her. Even his sister's information was more difficult to find than his information, and it would take a few more days.

However, it’s good that she is my sister, not anyone else.

Sheng Huaiyan's mood turned from cloudy to clear in an instant, and his appetite arose when he looked at the dishes in front of him.

Seeing that Song Yuanyu liked the soup in front of him, he enthusiastically took his bowl and filled him with another bowl.

Song Yuanyuan drank two spoons of soup from the bowl and said, "I have a sister. I think it's not difficult for you to find out what happened between us. If I offend you, if you want to take revenge or whatever, you can do it." You can come at me, but don’t touch her.”

"Who do you think I am?" Sheng Huaiyan was a little angry when he speculated again. He gritted his back molars and said fiercely: "Even if I like you, I won't use your family to force you to submit!"

Song Yuanyu also knew that it was not good to say these words, but the Sheng family was a big family after all, and with his current power, it was not enough to compete. If the person in front of him really wanted to use his sister to blackmail him, he would just give in. What he was most afraid of was It was his sister who might have lost her life.