Ex-husband, Behave Yourself

On the night the plane landed in Nancheng, Lu Yao received a short message from Song ran to wish her a happy marriage. She also explained that she had not been able to attend her wedding because of her work problems.

In fact, it was not because of too much work that she failed to make it. Instead, she made a plane ticket that day and planned to start from Shanghai, but was blocked at the airport by reporters.

After her and Shan Rao's story spread through the media, the repercussions were even more enthusiastic than expected.

After two days of precipitation, she had planned to offer an exclusive interview to explain the matter clearly, but when Shan Rao knew about it, she secretly contacted the media studio and cancelled the appointment.

In those two days, she was forced to stay in the single family. When the assistant carefully reported the news, Shan Rao was standing outside the door with a cup of warm water, and chuckled at her gently.

Song ran only raised his eyes and looked at him, and then he knew it in his heart. He asked him, "what do you want to do?"

"I understand what you think." The man shrugged, raised his feet and stepped into the room. He put the glass in the corner of the table and pushed it to the woman. "But you should think about it. You have made an appointment for an interview. How do you plan to explain to the media? Said we have nothing to do with each other. Your ex husband is shangrui, and you and he have twin children? "

After a pause, he put his arms in his arms and leaned against the side of the bookcase and nodded his head two times. "If shangrui is involved in this matter, it will not be good for song's family. On the contrary, Mr. Shang may not be reluctant to interfere in this time. After all, he will not suffer any loss no matter how it is calculated."

Hearing this, song raping's palm on the table top curls silently.

Indeed, if she voluntarily admitted to the public the past events between herself and Shang Rui, it would not be regarded as a breach of contract by a man, but he could watch the fire from the shore and reap profits.

But --

"Shan Rao." The woman side eyes, quietly will the man look at once, "what are you thinking?"

At that time, at the banquet, it was not the only way to help her out of the predicament. This man was not stupid, saying that he had no selfish intentions, so song ran naturally did not believe it.

Sure enough, the topic and this, the woman's inner doubts were pierced by Shan Rao. His body left the bookcase and stood up straight, then told her assistant: "you go out first. I want to talk with you miss song alone about something."

The assistant hesitated and turned to understand song Ran's meaning before nodding and quitting the room.

Turning to see the door was taken, the man slightly hook lips a smile, and then stepped forward, pulled the chair opposite her and sat down, "I admit, at that time in front of the public to say such words, in addition to trying to help you out, but also some of my selfish intentions."

He was always extraordinarily Frank in front of her.

Seeing that his attitude was still sincere, the woman's eyes showed some deep meaning, and then the body leaned back, arms around the body, "continue to talk."

The man hears speech, eyebrow a Yang, eyeground has bright light, "I want to talk with you about a cooperation."

Song ran sank his eyes and didn't answer. He was waiting for him to continue.

Immediately, he took out a piece of information from his bulging arms and pushed it to her. "I checked, the woman surnamed yuan doesn't have those photos without any reason. The photos should be given to her by Mrs. Smith, that is to say, she wants to deal with you."

"Well..." The woman nodded slightly and looked down at the cup of white water in front of her eyes. She had guessed about this point mentioned by Shan Rao.

"Well, she and I have some personal grudges to settle." Seeing the woman's gentle attitude, he also grinned and leaned back to his chair at will. "I suggest that we should acquiesce in this relationship for the time being. I hope we can cooperate with you. The combination of the strength of the single family and the Song family will also help you in your present situation. "

How to listen to this reason, we all feel that it is reasonable, and it is somewhat farfetched.

She snorted and refused to comment.

In the brief silence, the man couldn't help but show a small piece of panic. He sat upright again and pretended to have a gentle cough. "Of course, it's just a couple's relationship. There's no need to sign a legal contract. If you're not at ease, we can sign terms privately."

Seeing that he soon calmed down his emotion, song ran pretended not to see through, and then nodded, "I have inquired about Mr. Smith. He seems not very interested in expanding domestic channels of business. According to the investigation, he is more concerned about getting the pass from the British royal family, so that he will not expand In the market, the original profit will also increase by about 20%

After a pause, her eyes moved and she slowly lowered her speed. "That is to say, Mrs. Smith is doing things with her husband's east wind. I'm very curious. What's the purpose?"

Her analysis is good, which is also consistent with Shan Rao's conjecture.

Man's eyes color in her words slowly precipitation cold, and then like covered with a layer of frost.

Seeing him like this, song ran also slowly restrained his voice. After a brief consideration, he pushed back the information that had not been opened yet, "cooperation is not impossible..."Suddenly, the man's eyes lit up a little bit, and then he looked at her.

Song ran still smiles. She doesn't speak. She just holds her chin. Her eyes don't turn. His face turns red.

The wind blowing in from the window sill beside the table made her hair flutter up and down. Shan Rao swallowed his saliva silently and admitted: "indeed, you can say that I have ulterior motives when I put forward this proposal..."

He coughed twice, suddenly straightened his back, eyes straight down, "you can't use the reason of marriage to prevaricate me now, I'm also marketing myself in a reasonable way, you can choose to accept or reject."

"Accept it." The woman nodded and affirmed his self-marketing statement. Then she suddenly raised her eyes and said, "only a little. What was the personal enmity between you and miss Yan? I was not curious about other people's private affairs, but this is the basis of our cooperation or not. I have the right to know. "

When asked about this question, song Ran is not uncommon.

His eyes seemed to be frozen in an instant. His eyes shook and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"She..."

The man was about to open his mouth when he was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

The door was knocked twice, and then came the single mother's voice, "Miss Song, my aunt has made a dessert. You and a Rao will come down to eat some."

Song ran looked at Shan Rao quietly, then raised his foot to the door. Opening the door, he saw old lady Shan with a kind smile on her face. He grabbed her hand and said, "let's go and eat something first. Don't be stuffy in the room."

Finish saying, and through the crack of the door, cast a slightly indifferent look at the man in the room, and slowly ordered: "you also come out."

Shan Rao pursed his lips and laughed stealthily. He got up and quickly followed him.