Chang Ruru and others' eyes widened even bigger than copper bells, and their mouths were wide open in shock, and their shape was enough to stuff an egg for a moment.

The boss’s ex-boyfriend actually wants to accompany the boss to a blind date?

Is there such a thing in the world?

Can't you die of jealousy?

Sure enough, President Shan Da is not an ordinary person.

"That, boss, we, let's go first."

"Oh, okay, go, see you tomorrow."

When only the two of them were left, Shan Feiye turned his head and said, "Go and get in the car."

Zhou Miaoyu looked at him with a smile for a while and nodded, "Okay."

Since he made a move, of course she had to take it.

After getting into the co-pilot, Dan Feiye leaned in and fastened her seat belt, and took advantage of the situation to steal a fragrance between her hair.

Close the door and he got into the driver's seat.

When the car started, Zhou Miaoyu "accidentally" took out a stack of information from his handbag.

Shan Feiye glanced inadvertently, tightened his fingers holding the steering wheel, and then he found an empty space on the side of the road and parked the car.

"Who will meet today?" He reached out to get the stack of information. Shan Feiye looked through it, "I'll help you with reference."

He's crazy?

Frowning his eyebrows, Zhou Miaoyu sneered, "Oh? President Dan is so leisurely today?"

"Of course you have to be careful." He turned to her, "From the future, I will choose the men you want to meet, after all, I know you better."

"Okay, then I'll be troublesome."

“No trouble.”

The two of them fought back and forth, and this was a war without gunpowder.

Shan Feiye looked down at the information and found that there were famous young men from Ancheng.

He began to comment.

"This one looks too ugly, this one is too thin, look, there is no meat at all. And this one, his company has not collapsed yet? No, if you meet him, he will definitely talk to you to get Zhou's capital injection."

Zhou Miaoyu endured it, and reached out to pinch Shan Feiye's arm without laughing, "The comments are so good! President Shan is very considerate!"

Shan Feiye was pinched by her and grinned and wanted to laugh: "Where? Where? Normal. Xiaoguai, it hurts, it hurts."

"Does it hurt?" She pinched his flesh and turned around for a while. She smiled slightly: "Does it hurt if President Dan's skin is so thick?"

After finally ending the torture, Shan Feiye's arm was not in a good place, and it was green and purple.

Before the comments were over, he continued, "This one doesn't work either."

Zhou Miaoyu leaned over and snorted: "Why can't this work? The company at home has not collapsed, and it has fine skin and tender flesh, which is great."

Shan Feiye sighed and said, "You don't understand this, right? This looks like a vase, but it's not useful."

"oh?"

"Look at his face."

"What's wrong with the face?"

Zhou Miaoyu really looked carefully, "Is there any problem?"

"Don't hit! Don't hit! Xiaoguai! Be careful that your hands hurt! Don't hit! Ah..."

The door of a silver-white cateron car opened, and a tall man was kicked out of the driver's seat while rolling and crawling.

Zhou Miaoyu leaned over and closed the car door, got into the driver's seat, and started the car.

"Not good!" With a low curse, Shan Feiye quickly climbed into the back seat of the car, and patted his chest after the disaster.

Zhou Miaoyu held the steering wheel and glared at him from the rearview mirror: "Go down!"

Shan Feiye leaned over and pretended to kiss her ear, but was blocked by Zhou Miaoyu.

He smiled shamelessly: "I didn't say that I want to accompany you, the whole process."

"Dan Feiye, do you want shame?"

"What is the face?" He made a serious and innocent expression, "How much does it cost per pound?"

"you!"

"I'm shameless, I want you."

"roll."

Zhou Miaoyu stepped on the accelerator and rushed out like an arrow.

Shan Feiye was thrown by her and hit his head in the back seat, making him frown in pain.

Seeing his debilitating appearance, she curled the corners of her lips.

She actually liked this feeling very much, the feeling of him chasing her and circling around her.

All over the world, he only centers on her.

"Are you sure you want to go with me? I really have an appointment today."

"Go! Must go!" Shan Feiye said, asking, "Which one do you want to meet? I'll take a look for you."

Zhou Miaoyu was too lazy to pay attention to him and concentrated on driving.

An hour later, the car was parked outside the villa.

Shan Feiye wailed: "No, right? Xiaoguai, are you serious?"

Then, he saw his little Guai get out of the car and walk towards the door of the villa.

Shan Feiye sighed, got out of the car and chased after him.

Holding her wrist, he frowned and asked, "My grandpa is looking for you again? When? I'll leave, I'll talk to him."

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Miaoyu glanced at him and rang the doorbell.

"Hey! Xiao Guai..."

The door opened and the servant said in surprise: "Miss Miaoyu, you are here."

"Well, where is the old man?"

"I know you're here today, the old man has been waiting in the living room for a long time."

What is this?

Shan Feiye felt a little confused.

When will Xiaoguai and grandpa have an appointment?

Zhou Miaoyu entered the door, and Shan Feiye hooked the servant's shoulder, "What? Do Xiaoguai often come?"

"No, either. Miss Miaoyu came three times after the young master left."

three times?

That's a lot.

When he entered the living room, Mr. Shan saw Zhou Miaoyu, his lips curled up, but he still had to endure that he could not show his happiness.

"Here you come."

"Yes." Zhou Miaoyu responded and walked to the sofa to sit down.

"Grandpa." Shan Feiye followed in immediately.

Mr. Shan was slightly surprised when he saw them coming together, but he quickly covered up, "I'll have dinner, let's go."

The three moved to the living room.

Shan Feiye has forgotten how long it took for me to have dinner with my grandfather. Suddenly, it was a little sour.

The old man’s supper is usually very simple. Today, Zhou Miaoyu came here and specially added two dishes, the kind that young people like to eat.

Four dishes and one soup, very warm.

Shan Feiye was holding the rice bowl and peeking at Zhou Miaoyu.

She sat with her eyes looking at her nose and nose, and didn't even give him a slight look in her eyes.

Disappointedly, Shan Feihua griefed and angry, and ate two bowls of rice in a row.

When he asked for the third bowl, a shallow female voice rang out.

"What are you doing when you eat so much? Eat incubation."

Then, Shan Feiye showed a big smile, like a good baby, "Well, I won't eat it anymore."

Seeing his grandson's stupid look, Old Master Shan put down his chopsticks and suddenly lost his appetite.
To be continued...