In the evening, Su wanted to sit in the living room after dinner and watch the drama, and Song Zhiyin came back with a defeated face, threw off his high heels three or two times when he went upstairs, and smashed himself into the sofa cushion.

Su Xiang sat cross-legged next to her peeling oranges, she liked this fruit very much recently, broke a few petals, and fed them into Song Zhiyin's mouth.

She asked, "What's the matter?"

"Don't mention it, it's hard to put it into words. Song Zhiyin looked like she was being beaten by evil forces, needless to say, she knew the battle situation in the afternoon, and how many times she was rubbed on the ground by Shen Zhixing.

"Can I take insurance?"

"I called and asked, and the insurance company said that it was a modified car and would not accept it. She remembered the man's smiling face when he heard the insurance company say this in the afternoon, and she was angry.

Shen Zhixing rested his hands on his overlapping legs casually, and smiled at her: "It's a pity, I can't go to insurance, this time I will trouble Miss Song to bleed heavily." ”

The whole wolf in sheep's clothing looks good with its skin.

"Shen Zhixing's reputation is good, I probably won't embarrass you much in this matter, but-" Su Xiang couldn't help but shrink his neck as soon as he remembered that this person had never had a wife, "You better have less contact with him, after all, you are Zhou Sichen's fox friend and dog friend, you know, as far as Zhou Sichen's virtue is concerned, what kind of serious friend can he have." ”

Song Zhiyin glanced at her magically.

Zhou Sichen, who was far away in the Linjiang villa, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and sneezed, and Li Yanchuan hurriedly stepped forward to close the window for him.

As soon as Song Zhiyin heard Zhou Sichen's three words, the soul of gossip was burning, and he was full of energy, and leaned over and said, "But how did I find out that the relationship between the two of you is not good these days?"

She swiped twice and took out her mobile phone, flipped to the real-time message pushed by Weibo just now, "I just saw it on the way back, you two thundered and caught fire on the Jiaxing Youth Day, and you turned a blind eye to the death, and the single dogs within a radius of hundreds of miles were really dead." ”

is a photo taken by the reporter at the event just now, Zhou Sichen's whole face is in the mirror, his eyebrows and eyes are handsome, and the corners of his mouth are smiling at her, she only shows a side face, looking down and turning over her handbag, but it can be seen that the relationship between the two is very close.

Su Xiang remembered that Zhao Yiren should not have come to power at this time.

In the photo, the corner of the main entrance of the hall was taken, and the promotional poster next to it was not removed, proving that this was a candid shot at the beginning of the event.

Song Zhiyin sighed: "Yes, yes, this smile, this doting attitude, who else dares to say that Mrs. Xiao Zhou is sitting on a cold bench?

Su Xiang continued to flip through the report, and found that in addition to this photo, there were two or three candid photos that she didn't know about-

She thought the chair was uncomfortable and secretly moved her butt to pull the hem of her skirt, and Zhou Sichen next to her reached out to straighten the tassel on her skirt.

There was also a little sleepy in the middle of the activity, covering her mouth and yawning, next to Zhou Sichen lazily leaning on the back of the chair, smiling sideways.

Not to mention the lipstick, her eyes are so hot that she is shocked to see it now.

Various...

Damn...

Su Xiang's heart was very shocked, she didn't see Zhou Sichen's changes recently, it can be said that it was obvious that she was naked, and all kinds of signs were connected to thousands of nets at the moment, and the answer was about to come out, but she didn't dare to think about the deeper content.

It's- it's unlikely...

It's her who kowtows, could it be that this knock made Zhou Sichen like her?

It's a little scary...

"What's the matter with your ghostly expression?" Song Zhiyin stretched out his hand and waved in front of her.

"I'm thinking about what you said before..."Su Xiang stretched out his hand and pointed at himself uncertainly, "You say-is it possible for Zhou Sichen to like me?"

She was very unsure about this, and when she asked, she couldn't wait for Song Zhiyin to refute her, so as to pull her out of this strange and uncomfortable emotional experience.

An object that you can't wait to escape, a 10,000-year-old tumor of poisoning, has always been indifferent to you, and doesn't care, and suddenly turns around one day and says that he likes you-

Su Xiang felt that he couldn't think about it, and his whole head was confused and messed up when he thought about it.

Song Zhiyin felt that this was a strange question, so he replied almost without thinking: "I thought you knew it a long time ago, but you just relied on his connivance and liking, so you didn't know?"

Su thought: "?"

"yes. Song Zhiyin spread his hands, "If anyone can't give hundreds of millions at every turn, I will keep and love him to death, you are living too well under the protection of Zhou Sichen, and gradually develop a habit, so I don't think he is good to you." ”

Su Xiang felt that this logic was impeccable, but the contradiction between her and Zhou Sichen was not this at all, "At best, it can only be said that he gave me a golden cage, and he doesn't know what I need at all." ”

Song Zhiyin nodded and asked, "Then did you take the initiative to mention to him what you need?" Seeing that Su Xiang was asked, she clapped her palms and grabbed her bag and got up, "Look, you closed the door yourself well, who can knock?"

After speaking, the woman went back to the room to change her clothes, Su Xiang raised her eyes and saw her enter the house, feeling that tonight's Song Zhiyin flashed the brilliance of a wise man for the second time.

In the room.

Song Zhiyin turned his back against the door panel, took out his mobile phone and quickly typed a line of words to find the contact to send.

"Drop", the other side quickly replied.

[Good job, the next brainwashing line has been sent to your mailbox, recite it selectively, and say it when you see the stitches. ] 】

Through the screen, you can imagine the hypocritical smile on the man's face at this moment, and Song Zhiyin can't wait to smash his face as a screen.

Song Zhiyin: [It's true that the maintenance fee is cut in half, right?]

[Of course, I'm a businessman, Miss Song.] 】

Song Zhiyin: [I doubt your motives now, you didn't set Lao Tzu for this accident!

Shen Zhixing: [What do you think, Miss Song. Why is it so troublesome to work with you. 】

Song Zhiyin stared at the screen, don't think she doesn't know, Shen Zhixing is scolding her for being simple-minded, if it weren't for the serious loss of the studio recently, she really couldn't pay for the broken repair fee!

greeted Shen Zhixing eight thousand times, and another message popped up on the opposite side.

Shen Zhixing: [By the way, Mr. Xiao Zhou heard that you volunteered to help him set up a line, and he was very moved. 】

Zhou Sichen gave her money?

Song Zhiyin clicked on the background message push, and when he saw the above zeros, the next second-

Song Zhiyin: [Tell Mr. Xiao Zhou and let him rest assured that as long as Song Zhiyin still has a breath, Su Xiang is his!]

Shen Zhixing: [Miss Song Bingxue is smart. 】