Song Yutang finally finished reading the message sent by Dong Ying, and raised his head in shock. "You, you don't think... I'm looking for this Du Yu to have a baby, right?"
Jiang Muyan had a cold face and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if he had swallowed something hard.
It took a long time to force out a sentence: "Isn't it? Song Yutang You are quite capable. The incense, bathtub, flower petals, and lace pajamas are quite interesting."
"..." Song Yutang opened his mouth before he could explain.
Jiang Muyan chattered a lot again, getting more and more excited as he spoke, "You liar. You said before that you were willing to live with me for the rest of your life, and that you were willing to try to trust me and rely on me. Fortunately, I didn't want to force you to sleep on the sofa every day. But you went out to find other men behind my back, and you also had a dozen spare tires. You had so much fun with so many sex toys."
Song Yutang looked up at him in bewilderment, completely confused. "This, this is for President Zhao."
"..." Jiang Muyan's expression of indignation froze on his face.
His mouth was slightly open and didn't close for a long time. "What?"
Song Yutang still looked at him with a confused face, and repeated faintly, "This is for Zhao Cuifeng President Zhao."
Jiang Muyan froze completely, his whole body was numb. "What... what did you say?"
Song Yutang swiped up the chat history and faced him. "Are you stupid? You know how to peek at my messages, but you don't know how to scroll up?"
Pieces of chat records suddenly crashed into Jiang Muyan's eyes.
Dong Ying: [Li Zifeng mother and son opened a hotel for more than 3,000 a night and ate all the nearby restaurants on the pretext of looking for work. Zhao Qiqi was left alone in the rental house, and the air conditioner and electric fan were deliberately damaged by Li Zifeng...]
Song Yutang: [How are the arrangements for the honey trap going?]
Dong Ying: [President Zhao is responsible for the beauty trap... But I heard from President Zhao's secretary that the second day after Li Zifeng checked into the hotel, the bait had already moved in opposite him. Li Zifeng is at Zhao Qiqi had taken advantage of it, so he just threw a bait and rushed to the hero to save the beauty. The two of them had successfully connected. Mother Li probably had been worn out by President Zhao, and he also wanted to fall in love with a rich girl again. He had been giving Li Zifeng ideas and cooperation...]
Song Yutang: [Very good. Arrange a meeting between Du Yu and President Zhao as soon as possible. She must get pregnant as soon as possible and practice trumpet to cut off the mother and son's thoughts. Only then will they put all their hopes on the rich girl.]
Dong Ying: [Don't worry, his agent promised me that he will come over within three days...]
Song Yutang: [Then make arrangements as soon as possible. But President Zhao is old, so take it easy...]
Below this message was the first message Jiang Muyan saw: [Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the evening, from the underground garage to the top floor, VIP elevator, the whole journey is private.]
Jiang Muyan's expression was shattered inch by inch.
Jiang Muyan:(￣△￣;)
Jiang Muyan:(ΩДΩ)
Jiang Muyan:(´--;)
He opened his mouth, closed it, and opened it again, his voice so guilty. "I... I didn't mean that..."
Song Yutang sneered, crossed his arms and leaned on the bedside to look at him leisurely. "Then what do you mean?"
Jiang Muyan broke out in a cold sweat:o((⊙⊙))o.
He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, his eyes were wandering, and his lips murmured several times, but not a single word came out.
The confident energy he had just now was nowhere to be seen now.
Song Yutang ignored him and directly replied to Dong Ying with voice, "How many times have I told you, President Zhao is old, so don't be too exciting. How old is she? The life of older mothers is in danger. She is just pretending to be pregnant. She's pregnant, which just makes Li Zifeng's mother-child plan come to nothing. Also, she just wants to talk to Du Yu, not necessarily do anything. Throw away all those messy sex toys. If you continue to think too much, I will deduct your salary."
Dong Ying trembled when he saw the words "wage deduction" and replied in seconds, "Yes, yes, yes, boss, I misunderstood, I will correct it right now."
Song Yutang rubbed his eyebrows. "Secretary Dong, can you stop being so overly dedicated all the time? President Zhao is so old, don't scare her into having a heart attack."
Dong Ying: "Say things that are not convenient for the boss to say, and do things that are not convenient for the boss to do directly. These are the most basic professional ethics of a secretary."
Song Yutang: "... I thank you, thank you for being the eighteenth generation of your family. I am a serious woman with three obediences and four virtues. Please be more serious in the future."
Dong Ying: "Oh~~~ Is it a character design? Yes, yes, yes, the richest man's family is a traditional family, and to some extent it still retains a lot of feudal ideas. The three obediences and four virtues, the character of a serious woman, the family will definitely like... and this character is completely the standard of the hostess of the old feudal big family. In this way... I will immediately go find some old tailor shops to make you some cheongsams, and then make some antique modifications, and you can also wear a mink or something in the winter... The female Durban must also be arranged, but don't worry, it's just a show. That kind of feudal dross, after you finish the show, I will report the organization..."
Song Yutang:"..."
Dong Ying: "You definitely need to learn music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the character design also needs to have a flower stand to stand up. In addition to studying history, Professor Zeng also has in-depth research on traditional culture. It is recommended that you have more contact with him when you have time. It is best to get into his circle and have a deep understanding of cultural relics, calligraphy and painting..."
Song Yutang really couldn't stand listening to what happened next.
She exited WeChat directly, closed the tablet and moved it aside, raised her head and continued to look at Jiang Muyan leisurely.
Although he didn't say a word, he seemed to have said everything.
Jiang Muyan sweated harder, and the smile on his face was uglier than crying, "Yutang, wife, Tangtang, listen to my explanation..."
"Get out of here." Song Yutang suddenly got up and kicked him on the waist.
"Ah..." Jiang Muyan screamed, fell off the bed and fell onto the carpet.
It took him a long time to get up. His hair was messy and hanging in front of his forehead. His pajamas were tilted to one side, like a large dog that had been kicked out of bed by its owner.
He put his hands on the edge of the bed and poked out half of his head pitifully. "Honey, the thing is like this..."
"Get out of here." Song Yutang was still full of anger and kicked him again.
"Ah..." Jiang Muyan was kicked out of bed again.
He climbed up tenaciously again and just put his hand on it...
"Go away..." Another kick.
Climb again, kick again.
Keep climbing, keep kicking.
After being kicked seven or eight times in a row, Jiang Muyan became even more embarrassed.
There are still slap marks and scratches on his face, making him look pitiful and funny at the same time.
After getting up for the last time, he saw Song Yutang stretching out his feet again. He knelt down beside the bed and clasped his hands together above his head. "Honey, I was wrong. The main reason is that you think about Li Zerui even when you sleep. Du Yu happens to have played Li Zerui. I thought you had a crush on Li Zerui, so I misunderstood."
Song Yutang kicked his foot and stopped in mid-air. "What?"