Song Zhiyin rushed back from the studio as soon as she got off work, and she was more or less at ease when Su Xiang was left at home, and on the way, she remembered the rose-scented body lotion and camellia-scented shampoo that Su Xiang had been talking about, and she went to the counter to buy a lot.

When I got home, the woman honestly sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV, with a frog hair band on her head, looking silly.

Seeing her come back, he handed over disposable gloves and was elated: "Come, let's eat fried chicken together." ”

"Don't you still look like you're going to get revenge this morning, and you'll be calm in the afternoon?" Song Zhiyin sat down and pried open a bottle of beer, and the two toasted.

"No, I'm learning about the enemy. She pouted forward.

Song Zhiyin saw clearly that what Su wanted to concentrate on watching was the city's news column, and at this moment, the one who was so beautiful on the camera that she didn't seem to be a fairy in the dust was Zhao Yiren, who had just returned to China and was on the hot search.

The host asked: "I heard that last month, a zodiac picture you drew was sold abroad for a high price of 30 million US dollars, and several youth art exhibitions have invited you to reside, it stands to reason that you are now in the limelight, why did you choose to return to China at such a time?"

Zhao Yiren sat on the sofa next to him, facing the host face-to-face, and the audience could only see most of the side faces. The woman's facial features are distinctly contoured, her eyebrows and eyes are cold and beautiful, and only one side face is reminiscent of clean and arrogant things like Chi Zhonglian and Snow Plum.

She said slowly, "It was a long time ago to return to China, because there were people in this land that I didn't want to face, so I chose to leave, but more than two years have passed, and the people I don't want to face are still there, so I chose to come back." ”

The host's eyes lit up, as if he had finally found a gimmick for this topic. The camera also cooperated with Zhao Yiren, exposing almost her entire expression to the public.

The host pressed his excitement and asked, "So what does Mr. Zhao mean is that going abroad and choosing to return to China are just for the same person?"

The question is very cunning, and almost instantly, this interview with the purpose of exploring the path to success of promising young people has been transformed into a three-point soap opera full of Qiong Yao's flavor.

Zhao Yiren's expression didn't move, and her whole body was full of immortal energy, and she still accepted the problem that was incompatible with her own style.

Zhao Yiren: "Yes, I left because of him, and I came back for him-"

The woman turned to the camera, and her cold gaze fell into Su Xiang's eyes, but Su wanted to know who she wanted to see through the camera.

Zhao Yiren's voice resounded in the living room: "He is very important to me, and I am sure I love him." ”

Song Zhiyin bit the chicken bone and turned around, "Why did you smell the pure and unpretentious smell of the white lotus?"

Su Xiang sat cross-legged on the sofa, dealing with a chicken wing in his hand, and he didn't look angry, "But I'm afraid Xiao Bailian is going to be disappointed, Zhou Sichen doesn't read anything except financial news, this affectionate analysis is probably a loneliness." ”

Song Zhiyin threw the bones into the trash can and sighed: "The little white lotus rank is quite high, you have to be careful." However, this interview, coupled with the hot search in the morning, shows one thing. ”

Su wanted to nibble on the chicken wings, couldn't open her mouth, and motioned for her to speak directly.

Song Zhiyin took the temperament of the dog-headed military advisor to death, touched the beard that did not exist in the jaw and pretended to say: "It shows that everything up to now is Xiao Bailian's own wishful thinking, Zhou Sichen probably hasn't cuckolded you yet, otherwise why would this woman talk so much, because she can't move Zhou Sichen, and provoke you in turn!"

Knowing Song Zhiyin for so long, Su Xiang saw the word wisdom in this person for the first time, and Song Zhiyin, who was sitting next to a pile of chicken bones, seemed to be "bli."

gbli

g" shines with the light of a wise man.

"Then when are you going to go back?" Song Zhiyin then asked.

"Why do you want to go back?" Su Xiangqi said: "Zhou Sichen's big pig's trotters haven't said anything yet, why should I go back?"

Song Zhiyin: "Then what do you want him to say?"

Sue thought about it for a moment and began to make a wish list that she had been on for a long time: "First of all, designer swite

I'm coming to City A, and I didn't get his ticket, and secondly—"

"Stop, ask for a ticket, right? Song Zhiyin wiped his hands and rummaged through the bag, took out a handful and slapped it on the coffee table.

Two blue tickets.

Su Xiang looked at it, and it was written with five big characters of Jiaxing Youth Day, and he remembered swite

The information posted on Twitter is indeed Jiaxing Youth Day.

"Where did you get it, I remember that the official website was sold out, and it was basically a reserved place. Su wanted to touch it and take a closer look, the red poke really didn't look like a fake.

Song Zhiyin: "Your man sent it over, and when I came back from work, I saw him waiting downstairs, and asked me to say a word, if you are not used to calling Li Yanchuan, he will come to pick you up." ”

Su Xiang was pleasantly surprised that Zhou Sichen actually knew her preferences, but when she heard the word "go back", she still pouted nobly and coldly, "He thought that a ticket could trick me back?"

"Stop, you can live as long as you like, who cares about the two of you, show your affection and love in front of my eyes. ”

Song Zhiyin was as sour as a pickle, and raised his hand to pull back the remaining one from Su Xiang's hand, "This is what your man compensated me, and I finally have a sober one, knowing how hard it is to raise you." ”

Su Xiang carefully pressed the ticket into the coffee table, and finally glanced at the interview on the TV screen that was about to end, and Zhao Yiren was standing next to the host and bowing.

It's really clean, but what can you do, the man you like has just delivered a ticket downstairs to another woman.

Su Xiang felt that the genes of the vicious female partner in her bones had emerged, but she never got tired of watching the unsatisfactory drama of the annoying person.

Wipe her hands clean, and she hummed a song and walked lightly back to the room.

*

In the past few days, Su Xiang has been comfortably nesting in the IKEA garden as a rice worm, and on the day of Youth Day, Zhou Sichen, who has been pretending to be dead in the list for a long time, finally called.

"Where are you?"

The man's voice was low and pleasant, coming through the current.

"In the Song Family Mansion. ”

Su Xiang gestured with his clothes in one hand and his mobile phone in the other, admiring his delicate face in the mirror, and couldn't help but say, "You really earned it when you married me..."

On the other side, Zhou Sichen seemed to smile, "Well, I earned it, can I earn a little more and let me accompany you to Jiaxing?"

Song Zhiyin put away her clothes, almost as if she had a hunch, she walked to the window and opened the curtains, and sure enough, there was a black Bentley parked outside the door downstairs, the driver's window was lowered, and Zhou Sichen pinched his mobile phone and looked up.

Caught off guard, Su wanted to be burned by this glance and quickly turned around.

Zhou Sichen watched her back disappear into the window, and said to the other end of the phone, "I'll wait for you downstairs." ”

"Did I promise to go with you, Xiao Zhou is really as confident as ever. ”

Zhou Sichen was not angry, and asked rhetorically: "Then who asked me if I earned money by marrying her just now? If I remember correctly, from the time I got married to the present, you probably spent me-"

He seemed to start calculating, Su Xiang didn't have the face to listen to that bad debt, and cut off his mobile phone like a thief, and at the same time, the horn of the car downstairs rang twice.

It was Zhou Sichen who was complaining.

Song Zhiyin came out of the bathroom, "Who did you talk to just now, it's weird and scary..."

In front of the mirror.

"Which one do you think I look good in?" she said, choosing two sets to compare back and forth in front of her.

"The left side shows that the legs are long and exposed, which is much more suitable for meeting the object during the love period, and the right side is pure and lustful, which seems to be hidden but not covered, and is suitable for seeing lovers - you and swite

Got a leg?"

"Phew!" Su Xiang decisively gave up the second set and put on her haze blue wrap dress. took the handbag of the same color to the entrance to change shoes, she smiled and said to Song Zhiyin: "Why don't you come with us?"

"Forget it, I drive by myself, I'm afraid of losing my life when I take Zhou Sichen's car. ”

"Good enlightenment. Su Xiang twisted his waist with joy, pushed open the door and went downstairs.

Su Xiang actually changed clothes quickly, he had never been used to waiting for people before, but when Su Xiang worked hard, he didn't feel bored at all, and it didn't take long to see a delicate figure at the door of the mansion slowly coming over.

Retracting his gaze appreciatively, he went down and pulled the car door for her.

"Miss Song won't come with us?"

Su Xiang said while drilling in: "She drove by herself, and she said that it was easy to find a partner in a car with big pig's trotters, so forget it." ”

“......”