It took Song Fei a lot of effort to figure out Jiang Qingyin's intention.

"You mean, you want to invite me to the ball?" she wondered, "Why me?"

Jiang Qingyin grabbed the teacup with her fingers hard, and then whispered, "I have to invite you." ”

Have to?

Song Fei raised her eyebrows, and her expression looked very playful.

Jiang Qingyin lowered her head slightly, and said with difficulty: "You and Mr. Zhong ......"

Oh, I see, it's all here.

Song Fei smiled: "Even if I go, I can't guarantee that he will be there." ”

Jiang Qingyin raised her eyes.

Song Fei was stunned for an instant, and the joke choked in her throat, saying that she was not swallowing or swallowing, and slowly changed her taste in Jiang Qingyin's slightly desperate expression.

The two of you are like this, you look at me, I look at you.

But there was a bang, and the door was pushed open.

Jiang Qingyin was so excited that the water almost spilled out of the cup, but fortunately, Song Fei's eyes were quick to help stabilize it.

"Who-" Song Fei was a little angry, and as soon as she started speaking, she saw Zhong Shidui walking in front of her in a few steps, and was stunned for a while, "Why are you?"

Zhong Shidui just stood up, staring at her, without saying a word, Song Fei was inexplicably looked at her, and she didn't have time to ask again, but Jiang Qingyin stood up all of a sudden.

"Mr. Zhong......" was so small that Zhong Shidui completely ignored her.

Song Fei: "Hey, call you." ”

Zhong Shidui turned his wrist and glanced to the side, Zou Liwen suddenly understood, walked over, and smiled at Jiang Qingyin: "Mrs. Zheng, please come here." ”

Jiang Qingyin shrank suddenly, Song Fei saw it in her eyes, and only felt that her appearance was quite pitiful, but she didn't have time to speak, but she saw Jiang Qingyin nodding herself.

Then, he left with Zou Liwen.

To be honest, Song Fei is a bit hot.

She really didn't know much about the twists and turns here, but after all, Jiang Qingyin was the first person to look for, but now she was taken away by Zhong Shidu's order, no matter how she thought about it, she felt a little offended.

"What's your expression?" Zhong Shidui sat down and asked.

Song Fei wanted to laugh or not: "I'm thinking, it turns out that Mr. Zhong is so domineering, he doesn't even need to say anything, he can just get people away." ”

Zhong Shidui sighed, and didn't seem to take it to heart: "You still don't care about her troubles." ”

Song Fei listened to it even more explosively. She hated being asserted the most, so she replied directly: "Even if you want to take care of it, you have to let me know what it is, right?"

As soon as these words began, Zhong Shidu's originally casual face followed. He lowered his eyes and thought about it, his fingers lightly tapped on his knee, and then raised it when he was done, and his eyes were more interesting than choked with anger.

"You didn't like to meddle before. Then, he said softly.

"How is that possible?" Song Fei instinctively retorted.

But Zhong Shidu's eyes narrowed, and all the expressions told her that this was the truth.

Song Fei remembered that when she was very young, something happened.

I can't remember the specific situation, probably a female guest at the banquet at home, relying on her own wealth, sneered at another person with her nostrils.

Originally, this kind of unequal communication is also common in their social circles, but the aunt who was insulted is recognized as a good person, and more importantly, she has always loved Song Fei.

So, Song Fei got angry.

Children have children's methods of revenge, and they don't care about the adult's conventional face problems, so in the end, Song Fei became famous in a fight-

She lifted the female guest's skirt.

And this habit of retribution continued until she was at least eighteen years old.

Therefore, based on this, Zhong Shidu's "I don't like to meddle with people" is a bit incredible.

Song Fei didn't speak, but his eyes were on Jiang Qingyin's side.

Jiang Qingyin was facing away from her and nodded at Zou Liwen repeatedly. Song Fei couldn't see her expression, and could only guess in her heart whether Zou Liwen had said something irrefutable.

Thinking of this, she looked back at it, trying to find some clues from Zhong Shidu's face.

Zhong Shidu: "Want to ask me?"

Do you want to say it so clearly?

Song Fei hesitated and nodded: "What is he talking about?"

"Rest assured, Levine is telling the truth. Zhong Shidui saw that her face was still not soothed, and finally reluctantly added, "Their family has recently cooperated with Shiguang. ”

"I guess it shouldn't be going well. ”

Zhong Shidui smiled: "Hmm." ”

Song Fei was silent for a while, and then asked, "I really can't go?"

He keenly captured what she meant.

"Can't", not "no".

Zhong Shidui didn't believe that in this short period of time, Song Fei could establish an unbreakable friendship with Jiang Qingyin, besides, he had heard a thing or two about Jiang Qingyin's reality, and in short, he was not a person who was good at persuading people at all.

"Why do you want to go?"

But Song Fei skipped him directly.

She was thinking about Jiang Qingyin's face when she first entered "Tinglan", so cramped, so desperate. She has reason to believe that if there is any other way, I am afraid that Jiang Qingyin will not choose to come to her.

How difficult it must have been for her to summon up courage.

Song Fei thought about it empathetically for a while, and felt more and more that she had to go no matter what.

Even if it's just a glance.