[Ba Zonggong x Little Singer Shou]
After losing the bet, Xiang Cong had to pretend to be a pretty boy and create trouble for the Xiang family.
In other words, he wants to recruit a special new employee.
He thought about it, and in his heart he preferred the kind of obedient and obedient big boy. It would be better to stand there like a little white flower, with eyes that can play a role of bitterness and will fall down when the wind blows.
Such an employee must be able to anger a group of people in the Xiang family who have nothing to do on the premise of abiding by the contract.
He raised his eyes and looked around at the banquet, and finally saw a person who met the requirements, but next to that person, there was a companion who did not meet the requirements at all.
The companion was astonishingly beautiful, with an acoustic guitar slung behind his back. His expression was arrogant and his eyes were aloof. His soft hair was blown around by his own blowing, and he could tell at a glance that he was covered in thorns.
Noticing Xiang Cong's gaze, the little singer looked over slowly, and then raised a nice eyebrow at him.
Even more radiant.
At this time, the assistant next to him followed Xiang Cong's line of sight, looked in the same direction, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Xiang, have you decided on that person?"
Xiang Cong withdrew his gaze coldly and nodded reservedly: "Yes."
Sure enough, the more well-behaved person is more suitable.
So the next night, at the candlelight dinner prepared by his assistant, the beautiful little singer sat across from him and asked him: "Do you want to fall in love with me?"
Xiang Cong: "..."
Liang Shiyu: "Don't you want to talk?"
Xiang Cong: "... Talk."
If you are wrong, you are wrong. Anyway, we have reached the same destination by different paths, and the result is the same. Everyone in the Xiang family is blushing with anger.
After a long time, Xiang Cong fell in love with Liang Shiyu very much.
He was afraid that the little singer would know that his motives were impure and that his relationship was just following the trend, so he worked hard to hide the truth.
But the trick is still there. My dear little singer has not spoken to him for three days.
Xiang Cong: Help qwq.
Concept: Like is a combination of circumstances and the trend.
