"As your boss, I want you to put all your energy into your work and don't just go out and hook up. He Jianchen saw her reaction in his eyes, and the depression in his heart became a little heavier.

"Your family lives by the sea, right?" Song Gezhi asked angrily.

"Huh?" He Jianchen was puzzled.

"Otherwise, why are you so lenient?" When Song Gezhi rubbed his doubts, he quickly broke free, covered his chin with both hands, and said distressedly: "Just this one, how much disinfectant do you need to wash when you go back?"

"Song Gezhi, I'm not a virus. He Jianchen interjected indifferently.

The waiter quickly brought Song Gezhi's spaghetti with meat sauce to the table, and the fragrant pasta made people appetize.

Song Gezhi, who was already a little hungry, couldn't wait to pick up the fork. Slender fingers control the rotation of the fork, and at the corner of the pasta, roll up a circle and put a large mouth into the mouth.

Such a childish way of eating made He Jianchen stunned, and a sense of familiarity arose. The childish movements are somewhat different from her elegant temperament, but they are not inconsistent.

Seeing her eat the food with a satisfied look, the displeasure in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his cold eyes were also dyed with a layer of tenderness.

He picked up another fork and without hesitation reached for the spaghetti bolognese in front of her.

Following her movements, he wrapped the noodles tightly and put them in his mouth, and the taste of the meat sauce instantly filled his mouth, and the movements were elegant, attracting the female guests next to him to frequently cast admiring glances at him.

"Demons, demons. Song Gezhi shook her head again and again, and the jealous or sarcastic eyes of those female guests had firmly locked her.

It's just a meal, and it's really too much for her to be targeted by so many people.

"Traitor, the noodles are for you, I'll go first. Song Gezhi adhered to the principle of taking thirty-six strategies as the best policy, and didn't care about the noodles that he hadn't eaten, so he got up directly to leave, but was pulled by He Jianchen.

As soon as he exerted his strength, Song Gezhi sat beside him.

"Open your mouth. He Jianchen rolled up another fork and handed it to her mouth.

I don't know if it's his concentration at the moment, or the gentleness that bewitches her, making her unconsciously open her mouth, and subconsciously chew a few times and swallow it.

"What an obedient man. He Jianchen was obviously satisfied with her response, and put one hand around her waist, bringing her closer to him. The other hand continued to roll the dough, feeding her bite after mouthful.

It wasn't until the whole plate of spaghetti was bottomed out that he asked, "Or?"

Song Ge was stunned, his eyes moved to the empty plate, and his face was a little ugly.

"Did I finish eating?" Song Gezhi asked uncertainly.

"Hmm. He Jianchen nodded, tightened his hand around her waist, and continued: "This restaurant only serves thirty VIP guests a day, you should be glad that I am here, otherwise you wouldn't even have to eat noodles." ”

How did Song Gezhi know that the restaurant he chose casually turned out to be a famous Italian restaurant in Xijing. The most bizarre thing is that this restaurant has a rule that it only serves thirty VIP customers a day. If he hadn't been following her, she wouldn't have been able to even enter the restaurant.

"Is it expensive?" asked Song Gezhi honestly.

"Hmm. He Jianchen nodded.

"Then aren't you going to bleed profusely?" Song Gezhi asked rhetorically.

"Song Gezhi, has no one taught you more things that are more important than money?" He Jianchen frowned, Song Gezhi's focus was really a little different from ordinary people.

"It's a privilege to have someone to help you spend your money. Isn't it very sad that no one will help you spend the money you earn?" Song Ge looked like I was spending money to help you, and he was really a little thick-skinned, but he didn't know how to refute it.

He Jianchen gestured to the waiter, and the waiter came over with the bill.

After signing his name elegantly and chicly, He Jianchen took Song Gezhi's hand with one hand and turned around to leave.

"Xiaoge, why are you here?" Han Yang appeared at the door holding Song Shuzhi with one hand, and was negotiating with the waiter, when he saw two people walking out hand in hand.

"Sister, why are you here?" Song Shuzhi saw her, his eyes flashed with surprise, and then fell on the hands they were holding, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a trace of unknown ridicule.

It seems that Song Gezhi really hooked up with He Jianchen. Dad's affairs should be settled.

Thinking of this, Song Shuzhi was very happy in his heart, and he no longer cared about what Song Gezhi had hurt him before.

"Brother Yang, will you accompany her to dinner?" Song Ge was stunned, although Han Yang and Song Shuzhi had a good relationship, they would not hold hands like now. Could it be that Song Shuzhi took Han Yang down?

"By the way. Today, Uncle Song and Auntie have something important to go out, and she is very bored at home alone, so I will take her out for a walk. Han Yang hurriedly let go of her hand and explained anxiously.

Looking at his movements, Song Gezhi realized that he and He Jianchen's current movements. Hastily shook off his hand, when nothing had happened.

"Brother Yang, you have to keep your eyes open. Don't be deceived by some people's pity, if your parents are not at home, the Song family can be someone's world. Song Gezhi glanced at Song Shuzhi, his tone was cold, and he didn't mix any emotion.

Song Gezhi was stared at uncomfortably by her leisurely gaze, and when Song Shuzhi's gaze looked at her, it seemed to accuse her of doing something hurtful, like a thorn in her back.

He Jianchen lowered his eyes and glanced at her, looking at her gaze at Han Yang, his heart sank, did Song Gezhi care about Han Yang?

"Xiaoge, I heard that you have received several endorsements, don't be tired of yourself, pay attention to rest. Han Yang looked at Song Gezhi's appearance, and the light makeup did not hide the tiredness on her face.

"Sister, you're a little haggard. No matter how busy you are at work, you must pay attention to rest. Song Shuzhi held Han Yang's hand, his delicate little face overflowing with concern.

"No, if I didn't see you, I wouldn't be haggard, it's really unlucky. Song Gezhi looked displeased, and it was clear that he didn't want to pay attention to her.

Song Shuzhi lowered his head, his face full of grievances. Seeing that Han Yang cared for her so much, He Jianchen protected her everywhere, just like taking a bite of Coptis chinensis, and she was miserable.

Why wouldn't anyone notice her as long as Song Gezhi was there? In terms of figure and appearance, she boasted that she didn't need Song Gezhi's difference, if it wasn't for the drag of this leg, how could she be so low in front of Song Gezhi?

Han Yang looked at Song Gezhi with a little worry in his dark eyes.

Although I know that He Jianchen invested 20 million yuan in the crew for her, how can there be a free lunch in this world? He Jianchen must have other purposes for spending a lot of money for her.

He has regarded Song Gezhi as his biological sister since he was a child, and he really doesn't want her to be wronged.