"If I can settle down, it's actually very good. After all, my parents also urged me to get married early and have children early." Gao Mingyang imagined that life with a wife and a child seemed really good.

Song Yujun looked at him seriously. "This is an investment of feelings and time. If I win, I will win a lot of money. The president's assistant, the nightclub boss with a rich daily income, and even the son of the deputy mayor, seems to make many classmates jealous and envious."

"Absolutely envy, jealousy and hate. Don't forget that I'm still handsome. This is a great advantage, right?" He said with a high opinion of himself.

Song Yujun also admitted this. "Yes, if I win, it will be very profitable. But what if I lose?"

"I lost... I can compensate you too," he said.

Song Yujun pretended to be very interested and asked, "What compensation? Is it money?"

"Yes, at that time, you think I should pay you a lot of compensation, and I will definitely not have the meeting price." He promised.

Song Yujun shook his red wine glass and acted to splash the wine in the glass on his face.

"Oh..." Gao Mingyang shouted.

Song Yujun naturally didn't really splash him with wine, but just said angrily. "Gao Mingyang, you still want to treat me as a woman who can be paid for money. You just don't want to be responsible for me at all. You are talking a lot. Do you think I'm a fool? Will I believe you? A liar like you who are used to playing with you, I don't have time to accompany you to try a new life."

After saying that, she threw down her napkin and was about to leave.

Gao Mingyang stopped her. "Auntie, how dare I play with you with money? Do I want to die? What I said is true, you are really special to me. And you are really the girl I like most when I was young."

"What was your teenage fantasy?" she asked.

Gao Mingyang stared at her intriguedly. "Yes, my fantasy when I was young. At that time, my favorite was a girl like you, with fair and delicate skin, delicate facial features, slim figure, and good at dancing. You seem to satisfy all my beautiful wishes for girls, do you know?"

Song Yujun looked at him without any belief. "Of course, it seems that many boys like this kind of girls, and even girls like this kind of girls. But I don't have anything to stand out, because this is the commonality of many girls."

"Different, your feelings and temperament are definitely not something other girls have."

Song Yujun nodded. "Okay, even if you have this kind of fantasy, what about?"

"So if I marry a wife, I must marry you. I am very clear about this, but I really have no plans to get married for the time being." He himself said in pain.

Song Yujun sneered. "Then you have plans and when will you come to me again. Of course, I hope I don't have a husband at that time, so you can still have a chance."

"I think you should try me. I really can get married. And my mom is very good, and she also likes your type. Then you will have a good mother-in-law..." he tempted.

Song Yujun burst into laughter. "Gao Mingyang, do you need to pull your mother out and canvass you for votes?"

"Your referee's requirements are too strict, and I can't do anything about it," he said helplessly.
Chapter completed!