Hey, hey, hey! Your golden finger is mine.

Thinking of this, Song Yan suddenly became a little flustered, and even began to suspect whether those male models approached Sang Luo with ulterior motives.

After all, he was able to reach this point by marrying Sang Luo and being supported by the Sang family. Perhaps others would approach Sang Luo with the same idea...

Who wouldn't be tempted if he could get such immense wealth just by pleasing a woman?

What's more, Sang Luo's appearance and figure are not bad...

Song Yan even wanted to go back to the VIP box and apologize to Sang Luo.

But now he is a president after all, how could he do such a thing?

Moreover, there was a Liu Ruyan watching nearby. If she knew about it, it would be so embarrassing!

So Song Yan waved his hand.

"Once I gave it to her, it's hers. There's no reason to take it back."

"I've been neglecting Sang Luo for too long, and it's not her fault! It seems I really need to find some time to spend with her..."

After hearing what Song Yan said, Liu Ruyan was so shocked that she was speechless.

No? Big brother!

She is trying to cheat on you right in front of you, and you still say such words?

You are so magnanimous!

Of course, she couldn't say such words in front of Song Yan. She just forced a smile and said, "You are so nice to Sister Sang Luo..."

Song Yan nodded accordingly.

"Hey, women need to be coaxed more. As a man, I should also give in to her..."

"Besides, they've been married for so many years. I believe she's just here for a massage! She's not the type to mess around..."

Liu Ruyan was stunned.

Song Yan was anxious to think of a way to remedy the situation and didn't care about her reaction at all: "I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."

After saying that, he drove away without looking back.

By the time Liu Ruyan reacted, Song Yan's car had disappeared.

Seeing Song Yan's reaction, Liu Ruyan thought that he couldn't let go of Sang Luo, and she stomped her feet in anger.

If this method doesn’t work, it seems I have to resort to some extraordinary measures!

After the massage, Sang Luo asked the technicians for the contact information of a handsome and well-built personal boxing trainer, and then he went home satisfied.

As soon as he opened the door, Sang Luo was shocked by the scene in front of him. He even stepped back outside and looked at the house number again.

That’s not wrong, why did I see a ghost?

Song Yan had dressed up and was sitting at the dining table with a big bouquet of roses.

There was soft music playing in the living room, delicious food on the dining table, and a bottle of fine red wine.

The candles emitted a soft light, illuminating Song Yan's face.

Song Yan looked at Sang Luo with deep affection: "Are you back? Come and eat! I specifically asked Aunt Xu to make all your favorite dishes..."

Song Yan's tone was gentle and his smile was sunny, but Sang Luo was terrified.

If it weren't for the coat that Technician No. 66 had put on her to prevent Sang Luo from catching a cold, Sang Luo would have thought that she and Song Yan were a couple who had been in love for many years...

Sang Luo couldn't help but complain to Yumi in his head: "Help! Is he interested in my kidneys?"

Yumi was reading a book she had found somewhere, enjoying it with great interest: "Probably not. After all, your life is more valuable than your kidneys!"

Sang Luo looked horrified when he heard this.

"That's it, I feel like my life is in danger today!"

"I told you I should have learned some self-defense skills earlier. What if I can't beat him later?"

"There's no weapon I can use..."

"I'm not afraid of death, but it's a pity that I haven't enjoyed my wealthy life enough..."

Yumi rolled her eyes in annoyance, interrupting Sang Luo's rambling: "Tell me, is it possible that he just wants to please you?"

Sang Luo immediately denied it: "Impossible! What's the point of trying to please me? You want me to help him chew his kidneys?"

Yumi: "..."

I strongly suspect that in your previous life, you weren't tricked into going to northern Myanmar, but that you went there on your own to apply for a job as a gayaozi...

"Is the kidney thing the only thing on your mind?"

"It's mainly the kidney-gagging incident that's quite impressive."

Yumi stopped arguing with Sanno and said, "He just wants to please you. I guess he felt threatened because you spoke up for Technician No. 55 today. Don't forget, the original owner is the daughter of a wealthy family..."

Sang Luo looked bewildered: "A rich family's daughter? Me? Didn't I marry into a wealthy family?"

Yumi finally took her eyes off the book and looked at Sang Luo with suspicion: "I was reading the plot to you, but you didn't listen carefully at all..."

Sang Luo smiled awkwardly: "Uh... well, it's not my fault. You spoke too fast at the time, so it's normal that I didn't hear carefully, right..."

Yumi rolled her eyes in annoyance and sent the plot to Sang Luo again.

Sang Luo watched those slightly familiar fragments replaying in his head, feeling a little speechless: "Can't you just tell me directly?"

Yumi: "..."

Ahhhhh!

Damn Su Ming, give me back my master who is both wise and brave and has all the skills!

Seeing Sang Luo standing there blankly, Song Yan decided to take the initiative.

With an impeccable smile, he walked up to Sang Luo, stretched out his hand to hold Sang Luo's waist, and used his other hand to take the things in her hand.

"What's wrong? Are you tired? Let me help you get it..."

Sang Luo took two steps back, avoiding Song Yan's contact: "I'm not really tired..."

After all, who would be so good as to get a massage without any guilt?

Song Yan looked at Sang Luo with grievance and continued, "Wife, are you still angry with me? I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have ignored you during this period. Please forgive me..."

Sang Luo laughed awkwardly twice, walked to the dining table and sat down: "Why don't you just tell me what you want to do..."

Song Yan sat across from Sang Luo, his face full of hurt. "I just feel like it's been a while since we've had a good emotional exchange like this..."

At this moment, Yumi also repackaged the organized plot fragments and stuffed them into Sang Luo's mind.

Sang Luo squinted his eyes and rubbed his head: "Wait a minute, I have a headache..."

Song Yan instantly looked worried: "Why do you have a headache? Are you sick? Let me give you a massage..."

Sang Luo immediately waved his hand: "No, no, I just need to sleep for a while!"

After Sang Luo finished speaking, he carried his things upstairs, ran back to his room, and locked it.

After all, seeing how Song Yan looked just now, she was really afraid that Song Yan would suddenly break in and do something...

I'm still a weak woman, so I better be on guard...

Song Yan looked at the closed door on the second floor with an annoyed look on his face.

Even though I tried to please him so much, why is Sang Luo still like this?

Sang Luo sat on the soft big bed, breathed a sigh of relief, and began to read the plot that Yumi had packed for her.

Although she really didn't want to do the mission, she was afraid that she wouldn't understand the plot and would be sent back by Song Yan in a matter of minutes...

No matter what, you have to let yourself experience the life of a rich person before leaving!

Seeing Sang Luo start to read the plot attentively, Yumi was moved to tears.

I knew that my master still loved me!

You said before that you didn’t want to do the mission, you were just teasing me!

How could the master be willing to embarrass himself!