The Host is Dangerous and Charming

   Chapter 45 "The Little White Rabbit of the Ruthless Patriarch" (8)

  Song Zhen paused while pouring tea, but still poured more than half a cup for Luo Chenyu.

   Let Ye Yi continue to make trouble in the entertainment industry like this, it will only affect his image more.

   His parents and the old man have also been pressing hard recently, asking him to marry Ye Yi and go home as soon as possible. It is best to have another big fat boy and completely establish his position in the Song family.

  Song Zhen frowned slightly, he wanted to rely on his own strength to secure his position, not on these ridiculous marriages.

   It's just that the Song family are keeping an eye on him now, and he is still fledgling, so he can only rely on Ye Yi first.

   Of course, he will definitely make up for her in the future, but it's just love, and he can't give it to her.

   For the first time, Song Zhen felt a burst of guilt towards Ye Yi, and the air-conditioning on his body was much reduced.

  Luo Chenyu squinted and smiled. Seeing the change in Song Zhen's expression, he understood what he was thinking.

   This kind of male protagonist setting, which is only good for the protagonist and unscrupulous to the female supporting cannon fodder, is really so popular?

   Looking at the apparently problematic cup of tea, Luo Chenyu leaned back lazily, but wanted to see how Song Zhen planned to persuade her to drink it.

   Thinking of the man he arranged in advance, she suddenly smiled a little sweeter.

   Such a good and superb man, wouldn't it be more appropriate to give it to Song Zhen to enjoy?

   Seeing Luo Chenyu's indifferent attitude, Song Zhen frowned slightly.

   "Drink tea."

   His tone was a bit of an order, after all what he said in the past, Ye Yi would unconditionally execute it.

   "No~ People don't like drinking tea, so it's not like you don't know about Song Zhen!"

  Luo Chenyu pouted deliberately, accusing him with a pair of eyes full of resentment.

  If the person on the other side is his beloved, this can be considered coquettish, but it was made by Luo Chenyu, but Song Zhen's hand on his knee clenched unconsciously, wrinkling the specially ironed suit pants.

   Talk to her, really challenging his patience at all times!

   "Well, Brother Song Zhen, if you're willing to kiss me, I'll drink the tea, okay?"

  Luo Chenyu was about to burst into laughter, but his face was still very shy.

   This Song Zhen is really able to endure, so he doesn't get angry.

   When Song Zhen heard this unreasonable request, he refused almost immediately.

"no!"

   "Brother Song Zhen, people like you are going to be angry!"

  Luo Chenyu stood up abruptly, stamped his feet angrily, and was about to leave.

   "Wait!" Song Zhen's shout came from behind, causing Luo Chenyu to hook his lips successfully.

   She turned around, threw herself in front of Song Zhen with a smile, and stretched out her tender and tender face in front of Song Zhen.

   She was very sure that Song Zhen would never kiss her.

   But, how could she be happy if she didn't disgust him to death?

   This is called building your own happiness on the pain of others.

   is indeed happier.

   Looking at the face in front of him, Song Zhen's eyes suddenly darkened, and the disgust in his eyes could not be concealed.

   He thought about those people in the Song family, and the hatred in his heart became heavier. It was those people who forced him to do this.

   One day, he will step on the top of the world, and let those people kneel to him and beg for mercy.

  Song Zhen endured the nausea in his heart and slowly approached Luo Chenyu. Seeing that he was about to kiss him, his throat tightened, causing nausea, and in the end he couldn't pass the test in his heart.

   He was about to pull away, but the door of the box was suddenly knocked open. This scene happened to fall into the eyes of the person who pushed the door open.

  Song Zhen immediately stepped back and distanced himself from Luo Chenyu.

  Luo Chenyu resisted the laughter in his heart, stood up and turned to look, and sure enough he saw the embarrassed little white rabbit, Yi Zian.

   It seems that the system is still as reliable as ever.

   At this time, Yi Zian had a small cut on his face, and his clothes were torn apart, looking very embarrassed.

   He recognized Luo Chenyu and Song Zhen at a glance, but just stunned, he rushed into the box and cried out to the two for help.

   "Mr. Song, Miss Ye, save me!"

   Yi Zian glanced outside the door in fear, then ran to Song Zhen's back in a hurry, and grabbed Song Zhen's arm with his hand.

   "Mr. Song, please help me, as long as you can save me, I can do anything!"

   He begged so hard that he was about to kneel down and kowtow to Song Zhen. He looked really scared.

   At this moment, Song Zhen was sitting in his seat with an air-conditioned body, but he was surprised that the approach of this man did not reject him at all.

interesting!

   A faint light flashed across Song Zhen's eyes, and asked lightly, "Anything is fine?"

   "Yes, yes, anything is fine, as long as you can save me!"

   Yi Zian nodded hurriedly as if he had caught a life-saving straw.

   The interaction between the two completely ignored Luo Chenyu, the big living person beside him.

  “…”

   is really "true love".

  Luo Chenyu twitched the corners of his eyes, leisurely copying his hands and watching the show.

   This is a good show, and she still needs to sing it later.

   "Boom!"

   A group of people rushed into the box aggressively at this time, with steel sticks in their hands, and at first glance they looked like people in society.

   "Get out of the way, I want to see where this little **** can escape!"

   A somewhat rough voice came, causing the group of thugs to get out of the way.

   Soon, a middle-aged bald man with a pot belly walked in and looked like 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan.

   Just after he glanced at it, he was so frightened by the sitting Song Zhen that his legs softened, and he shouted in shock and fear:

   "Song... President Song?"

  Song Zhen heard the words and took a light sip from the teacup beside his hand. He didn't look at the big bald head, but looked at Yi Zian behind him.

   Those eyes like a deer, and the look of helplessness and fear, deeply attracted him.

   He smiled coldly, stood up slowly, and walked towards the bald head.

  Suddenly, the atmosphere of the entire box was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and it would explode at a little bit.

   "Song... President Song..."

  The big bald head is cowardly, so he can only bow humbly and look at him with a face of ingratiating himself.

   "He's mine, you dare to move? Huh?"

  Song Zhen stepped forward and stepped on the big bald-headed foot. With a sudden force, his face was still light.

   "His!"

  The big bald head felt a pain in his heart, he took a breath of cold air, but he didn't dare to breathe out the pain, and his face was red with suffocation.

   Yi Zian, who was behind him, looked at Song Zhen's back and felt a sense of security inexplicably.

  Luo Chenyu glanced at everyone from the side, and seeing that everyone's attention was on Song Zhen and Da Baldou, he quickly put his cup of tea in Song Zhen's place, and then replaced his cup.

   Then she sat in the seat with peace of mind, supported her head with one hand, and watched the play comfortably.

   Doesn't Song Zhen think she's stupid?

   Don't regret it~

   (end of this chapter)