Chapter 34 Girls Need Some Capital
Zheng Fan greeted the little cat with a smile. He remembered Xie Yun's words and shook his head to express his indifference: "It's okay, Sister Xie Yun, I like even a white kitten. When the time comes, you will keep your word and have a little kitten." If you want to give me one, I will definitely treat them well!"

Xie Yun responded: "Okay!"

The two chatted unconsciously for half an hour, four or ten minutes. It was only when Xie Yun saw that Song Yueran got up and went upstairs that she felt that it was getting late.

"Ah! Brother Fanfan go to bed early, I accidentally chatted for a long time, I'm sorry!!"

In the video, Zheng Fan hasn't changed his clothes yet. I think he's sitting in that corner, and he hasn't finished work yet.

Zheng Fan chuckled, and the scene on his mouth poked Xie Yun with a bit of naughty sexiness: "Okay, sister Xie Yun go to bed early! Good night!"

Xie Yun: "!!!" Damn it, brother kills me, woohoo.

After chatting for a long time, coupled with the excessive use of her voice at the concert, Xie Yun felt a little uncomfortable.

Desperately wanting to drink something, she went to get the water glass on the table in a physiological reaction, and took a sip to moisten her throat.

She touched her neck, raised her head to soothe: "I've talked a lot today."

Song Yueran couldn't deny it, and sneered, Xie Yun didn't hear clearly and didn't care whether Song Yueran was talking just now, so she got up and prepared to leave.

But Song Yueran didn't intend to let him go, the man still sat on the sofa noblely, stretched out a hand and gently lifted Xie Yun's back collar.

Song Yueran gestured towards the cup on the tea table with his eyes: "The cup has been washed."

"what?"

Xie Yun hasn't figured out the situation yet, when did Song Yueran bother her to wash the cups.

Isn't there a servant at home... Could it be... This is a new round of education? ?
Xie Yun was very obedient, she said oh, and picked up the cup she had just taken a sip from on the coffee table.

When the cup was held in the hand, the fuzzy energy instantly disappeared without a trace.

This……?
Damn this is Song Yueran's cup...

Xie Yun immediately picked up the cup and looked at it carefully, especially the mouth of the cup. Under the light, it kept changing the angle, just like an archaeologist.

Song Yueran frowned, with doubts in his eyes: "What are you doing?"

"I'm checking to see if your saliva gets on where you drink."

Song Yueran: "..."

Song Yueran's eyes were on the top of the cup, and after taking a look, he waved his hand indifferently: "Forget it, leave the cup, go upstairs and rest."

Xie Yun was still watching, and after a while he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately not, mine is here, yours is here..."

Almost made a big mistake.

In the middle of her speech, she heard Song Yueran not letting her wash the cup. Xie Yun, who didn't have to work, quickly put down the cup and went upstairs.

Song Yueran's gaze stayed on the white porcelain cup on the table for a few seconds, and then went upstairs to rest.

When she woke up the next day, Xie Yun felt something was wrong.

Her voice became hoarse and it was difficult to speak.

It's unbelievable that she slapped her throat at Fanfan's concert.

Because of her throat discomfort, Xie Yun was listless all day.

When Xu Ruyun came, he found that Xie Yun looked sick.

But Xu Ruyun's heart was broken: "Yunyun, what's wrong with you, are you sick? You still can't enjoy chatting with Fanfan's brother, it's like a broken relationship."

Xie Yun opened her mouth to speak, only to realize that it was very laborious to speak as usual, so she adjusted the strength, lowered her voice and said, "No."

"I slashed... my throat."

Xu Ruyun listened to Xie Yun's two sentences with difficulty, and the two were silent for a moment.

Xu Ruyun still wanted to take Xie Yun to the company to see the music album, so he had no choice but to give up this idea.

"Well then, auntie will come back in a few days, and then auntie will take you to the company to see music albums."

Liu Peiwen and Barin's two younger brothers, she met that day, their eyes were sincere, they didn't look like liars, and they were Yunyun's friends, so they wanted to help.

Not only that, but she also wants to help Yunyun return to the entertainment industry.

How can a good girl quit her career because of amnesia? That's not okay. If she thinks that Ranran is not good to Yunyun, Yunyun doesn't have any capital to protect herself.

Xie Yun's eyes lit up, is there such a thing?

Xie Yun quickly stood up and jumped up: "Auntie, I can!!"

Music albums can be heard or watched, not spoken.

Seeing that Xie Yun was in such a hurry, Xu Ruyun looked at him with a little pampering: "Okay, auntie will take you there, don't talk too much, your voice is hoarse, and I will take you to see a doctor later."

Xie Yun nodded, if she had a tail, she would fly to the sky.

The beautiful aunt will always be a god! !
Xie Yun dressed up and followed Xu Ruyun to Peiyue Entertainment.

Although it is to see music albums.

But in order to consolidate the personality of my good sister.

Xie Yun went to buy a lot of gadgets.

Xu Ruyun was busy following Xie Yun back and forth like this, and it didn't bother her.

According to Yunyun's enthusiastic and fanatical way, even if Ranran's heart is made of iron, it will definitely blossom, right?

Xu Ruyun was on the sidelines: "Yunyun is really considerate, but he wants to accept these gifts. It is the greatest gift for you to go."

Xie Yun was holding a bouquet of pink roses and stood at the door of Peiyue Company. When Mu Ran heard Xu Ruyun's words, she felt guilty and embarrassed for a moment.

I'm afraid that her going would be the biggest trouble and the biggest gift, Song Yueran would have become Amitabha without touching her head.

Xie Yun smiled to hide her embarrassment: "Yeah, that's what I said, I still have to buy gifts. Who told me that I love my brother the most? My brother is a pendant!"

Xu Ruyun didn't hear the last sentence clearly, so she hummed suspiciously.

"No, no, let's go in quickly! We won't be able to catch up with the hotel any later!"

Xu Ruyun smiled: "Can I not give you food?"

At this moment, the door of the company opened automatically, Xie Yun hugged the flower and met Song Yueran's meaningful eyes.

Xie Yun: "..."

Song Yueran didn't hear what she said just now, right?
Song Yueran seemed to have something to deal with, so he stayed for a few seconds: "You guys go up first, I'll come back later."

At this time, Yan Yufeng had already driven the car over, and Song Yueran got into the car gracefully and handsomely, and then left.

Yan Yufeng also saw Xie Yun, gave him a gentle smile, and dutifully became the driver.

Yan Yufeng: "Boss, Miss Xie has been very interested in you recently."

Song Yueran snorted lightly: "I went to the concert yesterday and my voice was so loud that I didn't know how to go home. After I got home, I played an hour-long video with someone. I came to the company early in the morning to watch music albums. How can I care about me? Anyway I didn't see it."

Not to mention that Xie Yun made a lot of noises yesterday, he can still remember the name of that idol from yesterday.

Yan Yufeng: "..." There's no need to be like this, it's obvious that they only talked for 10 minutes.

(End of this chapter)

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