Absentmindedly, Yin Ziyu stayed up until the end of work. He did not go back to Muxuan to find Yizi, nor did he go to Tianyun financial group to find Bi Shengnan. He had been thinking about the negotiation between Lamborghini urus and Song Yi in Europe.

I don't know why, since seeing urus, the princess in Yin Ziyu's mind always coincides with Song Yi in front of him.

Knowing that two people are not the same person, and knowing that their personalities are very different, there is an irrepressible fear and desire for protection in their hearts.

Europe is not as peaceful and stable as domestic people think, and it is not as friendly to Chinese people as they think. Especially when multinational consortia come together, he believes that Asian and American consortia will also pass.

He has just blackmailed the Rockefeller family for tens of billions of money, and so far he is still bored. I don't know how many times he pretended not to see it.

If Song Yi passes by, it's strange that people over there don't move.

So anyway, he didn't want Song Yi to take risks. But it's not good for business and trade not to show up. The best way to think about it is to be an entourage and follow in the crowd.

At least there is a care after the accident, which is not as helpless as the princess.

So after work, they are sitting in the car. Yin Ziyu always tries to talk to Song Yi. But Song Yi is carefully studying her travel route and meeting schedule with her tablet, as if she doesn't care whether there is a translation or not.

Yin Ziyu finally couldn't help it. He coughed and said, "I have to work after work. Don't I have a rest?"

"Time is too tight to rest." Song Yi calmly replied.

"Er... Did you find the man?"

"It doesn't matter whether there is a translation or not. It's a big deal to translate directly with your mobile phone." Song Yi said her plan.

"Then how? We are all successful people. Is it too rustic to translate by mobile phone? " Yin Ziyu makes a fuss.

The corner of Song Yi's mouth raised a touch of radian without any trace. According to her plan, this guy took the bait step by step and looked up at him calmly: "do you have any good idea?"

Yin Ziyu quickly recommended himself and patted himself on the chest: "when I was washing dishes abroad, I made a lot of friends from all over the world. I think foreign languages are good."

Mention to brush dish, Song Yi comes angry, light angry thin angry ground looked at him: "what foreign language do you speak?"

"Everything will be ordered." Yin Ziyu is proud to smile. She is proud of that. In order to complete the task of mercenary, he worked hard on the languages of various countries. Speaking the languages of various countries is absolutely authentic and fluent.

"I know you can speak English and Italian. Can you speak Russian? "

"No( "I will!"

How to say "I love you" in French

"Jietai!"

"German."

"Denture Libo drops."

"Korean."

"The waves are blowing."

"Thai."

"Pester tarakun."

Song Yi even changed several languages, and Yin Ziyu was quick to answer. Slowly, Song Yi's face turned red. Yin Ziyu said I love you several times to herself, just like a change of love, which made her nervous.

But Yin Ziyu didn't think so. Instead, he scratched his head and asked, "I said, am I qualified?"

I'll think about it Instead of answering directly, Song Yi turned her head and looked out of the window to calm her mood.

"It was vague yesterday, but vague today. It's not like you always do, general manager. " Yin Ziyu murmured discontentedly.

Song Yi looked back curiously and wrinkled her pretty eyebrows gently: "what did I promise you yesterday?"

"It's about making children." Yinziyu naturally spread his hand.

Song Yi's face was stiff. Unexpectedly, this guy was still thinking about it, so she turned away with a cold face.

This bastard, the original romantic atmosphere will always be destroyed by him, I really don't want to pay attention to him.

After a while, Song Yi suddenly looked back: "if you are in such a hurry and want to leave a successor for the Ma Yi sect, I can promise you. Why don't we have a room tonight, you can try your best. "

With that, he looked at Yin Ziyu seriously. He looked like he was going to open a room with a man.Yin Ziyu put a ball in his mouth and shook his head like he was defeated. He laughed bitterly and didn't dare to speak any more.

This woman doesn't know anything about romance, does she? No matter how shameless I am, I will never use this excuse to talk to her

In the heart secretly belly Fei, perhaps this woman really does not understand what is called to fall in love, this life does not necessarily understand the benefits of love. It's better to stay away from this topic in the future. Don't make both sides embarrassed.

When she came to song's mansion and saw the Lamborghini urus, Song Yi shook the key: "don't you have some skills in driving? Take me out for a ride. If it makes me happy, I'll take you to Europe. "

Yin Ziyu spirit, hand over the key: "general manager, please get on the car."

Two people come out from the Benz. Song Yi goes back to the room and puts on a leather suit. Her wild appearance, perfect slim figure and elegant temperament make Yin Zi stare for a long time. She thinks that this woman is too beautiful to handle any clothes.

Forced down the impulse in his heart, Yin Ziyu takes Song Yi into Lamborghini, starts the car and rushes onto the road.

This is also the first time that Yin Ziyu drives this car. His excitement is hard to tell.

He had long imagined that he would take the princess to drive the urus on the wide road, but the painful past made him reluctant to recall his wishes.

Now driving this car as like as two peas, the assistant driver is sitting on the same woman as the princess.

I don't know what kind of feeling it is now. Yin Ziyu's heart is full of mixed feelings, excitement and melancholy, mixed with sadness in happiness and loss in happiness. This kind of feeling makes him want to cry and cry silently. His complicated thoughts rush to his heart, and the accelerator at his feet has reached the bottom.

Cars in the busy traffic, like a sword like fast interspersed, fast and hard to see. Only to see a silver lightning from the front of the rapid wind, brought over is not catching up with the wind, blowing face pangsheng pain.

Song Yi was a little nervous at first, but later she saw Yin Ziyu's face with a heavy sad expression and sipped her mouth.

Maybe it's rare to release once, so let him release freely. At least I bought the right car, at least I planned to go in the right direction. Yin Ziyu, the man, is Song Yi's baby husband. If she wants it, no one can take it away