He Is Warmer Than Time

The next day, Yang Haitao’s office, early in the morning, he met Zhao Mingyi who was waiting at the door, and he frowned.

When Zhao Mingyi received a call from Shen Mengfang yesterday, he kept thinking about it. He didn't dare to believe in the olive branch from others, so he planned to come directly and make one last effort.

He wanted to see if Song Xuan liked him or the second generation ancestor in front of him.

His legs and feet are not yet neat, and walking has a slight impact. It seems that it is easy to give birth to compassion. He walked up to Yang Haitao and smiled slightly: "Hello."

Yang Haitao calmly said, "Is there something wrong?"

Zhao Mingyi smiled and said without a smile: "I'm looking for Song Xuan and ask her to go to the movies tonight."

Yang Haitao twiddled a thousand catties and said: "Sorry, Song Xuan has been very busy lately. I shouldn't have time to go out to the movies with you."

Zhao Mingyi's mouth bends slightly: "Are you just squeezing your employees like this? Are you trying to delay her lifelong events?"

Yang Haitao's expression was cold and hard: "Her life-long events, don't bother you, an outsider."

Zhao Mingyi squinted his eyes. The second generation ancestor in front of him really liked Song Xuan. He wanted to come close to the water tower and get the moon first, he wouldn't let him succeed.

From a distance, when Zhao Mingyi saw Song Xuan slowly coming here, he sneered: "Do you want to pursue Song Xuan? Then I can tell you frankly, Song Xuan doesn't like you. As for the incompetent dude, she said before me that the most annoying is your self-righteous little masters from rich people..."

Yang Haitao was a little annoyed and said in a bad tone: "It's not your turn to tell me what happened to her."

Zhao Mingyi changed his mind and stimulated him more vigorously: "Do you think that the odds of having her by your side will be great? Don't be delusional, Song Xuan will definitely look down on you, don't do such useless work. What she likes is knowledge and self-cultivation. A literate person, no matter how much effort you make, it will be in vain. Give up!

Regarding Song Xuan, Yang Haitao is always easy to lose his mind. He grabbed Zhao Mingyi's skirt and said viciously: "I said, it's not your turn to tell us..."

After that, I pushed hard...

Zhao Mingyi sneered in his heart, very good. He successfully angered the barbarian in front of him. He slammed into the railing behind him. Because of his poor leg and foot, he fell to the ground after such a collision...

Just in time, Song Xuan opened the iron gate of the yard and walked in.

At that moment, Yang Haitao was in a panic. He was not confident about Song Xuan. He didn't know if Song Xuan still liked this hypocritical Teacher Zhao. He was very afraid that Teacher Zhao would make a fuss and destroy him. The meager relationship with Song Xuan finally established.

He was so nervous that his palms were full of sweat, staring at Song Xuan motionlessly.

Song Xuan was expressionless, glanced at Zhao Mingyi who was lying on the ground, and then...

He lifted his foot and stepped directly over him...

Stepped over...

Yang Haitao looked dumbfounded, staring at Song Xuan who was calm and expressionless, Song Xuan walked to him and whispered, "Are you okay?"

Yang Haitao became even more confused, and touched the back of his head: "Huh?"

Song Xuan turned around and looked at Zhao Mingyi who was lying on the ground. She remembered that she had eavesdropped on him and Shen Mengfang last time under the window. She felt disgusting in her heart. She said coldly, "Since Mr. Zhao has inconvenient legs and feet, please don't do it in the future. Ran out casually."

Zhao Mingyi's heart sank to the bottom.