Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 269 If it's convenient for Mr. Feng, I...

"I didn't expect Miss Nian to be a top student in the journalism department of T University. She is really a person."

"Mr. Xia, you now have two powerful right-hand men. Moreover, these two look like a man and a woman, and they are really a good match."

"Editor Song, you and Miss Nian are really a perfect couple in private, right?"

Nian Shiqian was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "No, the editor-in-chief and I are just good friends."

Mr. Xia smiled and said, "Come on, let's raise our glasses. What are you people doing all the time asking about other people's privacy?"

Song Yanheng smiled helplessly at Nianshi: "Cheers."

Nian Shiqian had no choice but to stop explaining too much.

After Song Yanheng greeted every guest, before Song Yanheng took her away, a faint orchid fragrance suddenly came from behind her.

"President Feng." Song Yanheng put one arm around Nian Shiqian's waist, put down the wine glass with the other hand, and sent it out, with a calm and natural expression, "I have long admired your name, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend this dinner, I hope You and your girlfriend, have fun."

Nian Shiqian's body froze, and her raised eyes immediately lowered again. She wanted to push Song Yanheng away guiltily, but Song Yanheng's hands were tightly bound.

Feng Yiche took in all of Song Yanheng's movements calmly, and his cold and arrogant eyes became sharper.

However, on the surface, he still said indifferently: "Yes."

When Feng Yiche came over, Ouyang Qinglan didn't know, but when she turned her head to look, Feng Yiche had already walked over.

Biting her lip, Ouyang Qinglan looked at the shy figure with her head bowed, strode over viciously, grabbed Feng Yiche's arm, and then looked at Song Yanheng with a smile: "Editor Song, hello, I'm Ouyang Qing Lan, the daughter of Ouyang Zhen from Ouyang Industrial, we met at the birthday party a few days ago."

Song Yanheng pretended to be stunned: "Yes, it's Miss Ouyang. At that time, I remembered that there was President Feng, but I didn't expect that we would meet again. After a while, I asked Miss Ouyang to show my face. Seeing Miss Ouyang and President Feng's elegant dance that day, I was really a little It's itchy."

"Where, it's my honor to dance with Editor-in-Chief Song. Che, you don't mind?"

Feng Yiche stared straight at Nian Shiqian without saying a word.

Ouyang Qinglan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, then smiled and looked at Nian Shiqian: "Editor Song, this is..."

Nian Shiqian had no choice but to meet Ouyang Qinglan's hostile gaze, smiled slightly, and stretched out her hand: "Hello, Miss Ouyang, my name is Nian Shiqian, and I'm Fengxiang Economic Reporter."

"Yo, I really can't see it." Ouyang Qinglan didn't shake Nian Shiqian's hand, but smiled, "I thought reporters were the kind of bastards who sprinted with long guns and ran around in overalls. , Miss Nian is so beautiful and thin. Editor Song, you have to feel sorry for Miss Nian, she won't be able to take it anymore."

The corner of shallow mouth twitched slightly while reading.

Ouyang Qinglan held Feng Yiche's arm affectionately, leaning her head on his shoulder from time to time.

Mr. Xia also came over at this time: "It's nice to be young. Mr. Feng, when you and Ms. Ouyang's wedding is held, you must invite me, an old man, to have a good time."

Feng Yiche squinted his eyes and hummed softly, looking at Nian Shiqian who was astonished as a heavenly man with fiery eyes: "What does Miss Nian think?"

When he was suddenly nominated, he read it lightly, "If it's convenient for Mr. Feng, I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

(End of this chapter)