According to He Jianchen's attitude towards Song Gezhi, it should be inevitable.

Song Gezhi was also a little different to him, if they were really together, she wouldn't have to worry about Han Yang being snatched away by Song Gezhi.

But thinking that He Jianchen was golden and handsome, he was always a little unconvinced.

"Song Gezhi, everything will not be smooth sailing, and what I lost will definitely be recovered. Song Shuzhi stared closely at the direction she left and muttered softly.

"What's wrong?" Han Yang suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Song Shuzhi with an injured face, and felt a burst of guilt in his heart.

I was so anxious about Song Gezhi's situation just now that I forgot about the girl standing on the side.

"Brother Yang, are you worried about your sister?" Song Shuzhi asked after breathing a few times and calming down.

"Hmm. Han Yang made no secret of it, "The entertainment industry is not as simple as you think, Xiaoge has always lived under the umbrella of the Song family, and she doesn't know the twists and turns behind it at all." ”

But Mr. He will definitely protect his sister, he seems to care about his sister very much. Song Shuzhi said tentatively, his clear eyes staring at his eyes, for fear of letting go of any small detail.

"Who knows what kind of heart he has in peace. Han Yang sighed, his face still not good-looking.

"Mr. He doesn't seem to be a bad person, if his sister really has anything to do with him, it may not be a good thing. Song Shuzhi smiled reluctantly, and the gentle smile could not hide the loneliness and pale look in her eyes.

"He Jianchen's character is not bad, but he has a lot of troubles, and I don't want Xiaoge to suffer with him. Han Yang's brows furrowed again, and the concern in his eyes deeply pierced Song Shuzhi's heart.

"Brother Yang, are you just worried about your sister?" Song Shuzhi's tone was obviously full of complaints and grievances, which made Han Yang feel even more guilty when he heard it.

"I'm also worried about the little book. Han Yang stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder, and continued, "I treat you as my own sister, no matter which one of them happens, I will be very sad. ”

"Let's go back. Song Shuzhi cheered up and looked at Han Yang, his delicate eyes returning to their original gentleness.

Whether it's her sister or her lover, she knows that now is not the time to confess, as long as she can stay by his side, she can do anything.

"Good. Han Yang thought about it, and decided to send Song Shuzhi back first, as for Song Gezhi's matter, let's get to know it well later.

At the other end, in a limited edition black sports car.

After getting into the car, He Jianchen only cared about driving, and the two fell into a strange silence.

"Do you men like to be so domineering?" Song Gezhi sat in the co-pilot's seat, thought for a while, and then slowly spoke.

"You men?" He Jianchen repeated as he got to the point.

"Yes, you men. Song Gezhi said with certainty.

"How many men have you seen? Don't compare yourself to me. Say you're short-sighted, but you don't believe it. What's the matter, I can't bear your brother Han Yang?" He Jianchen glanced at her, and his tone was full of undisguised sourness.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you. Song Gezhi only felt a little tired, he didn't want to argue about anything, and he could rest early when he returned to the villa earlier.

It's a pity that the current Song Gezhi didn't hear it. Her head rested against the car window, looking out at the fast-paced scenery, and a feeling called loneliness enveloped her heart.

He Jianchen suddenly accelerated and rushed over the speed bump, and the whole car shook violently, and then braked sharply.

Due to inertia, Song Gezhi's body swooped forward, his smooth forehead was straight on the glass in front of him, and he couldn't help but exhale in pain.

"Traitor, you did it on purpose!" Song Gezhi roared complainingly.

"Hmm. He Jianchen did not deny it, and the car returned to driving at a constant speed, completely ignoring Song Gezhi's reaction.

"He Jianchen, has anyone ever scolded you for being really inhuman? You are just an ice cube face, and there is no temperature to speak of. Song Gezhi looked at him dissatisfied, rubbing his aching forehead while complaining.

"There are more people who say that I will go, and you will not be the only one. He Jianchen watched her childish movements, and the chill instantly dissipated a little.

"You are not ashamed, but proud. Song Gezhi stared at him fiercely, and his tone was even more dissatisfied.

"Well deserved. ”

"Shameless. Song Gezhi pursed his lips, but his eyes were more complicated. Does He Jianchen really like her?

"If you want to be faced, you will only suffer. He Jianchen responded.

"What is it to suffer a loss, the great men have said, to be a man, you must learn to suffer losses, so that you can mature. Song Gezhi retorted directly.

"Which great man said that?" He Jianchen continued to ask.

Song Gezhi patted his chest, "I, the eldest lady of the Song family, the most popular artist of Hopson International who combines beauty and wisdom." ”

Sure enough, people can live happily without shame. He Jianchen glanced at him and replied lightly.

Looking at He Jianchen's completely indifferent face, Song Gezhi was a little discouraged.

"He Jianchen, your ice cube face is definitely the one that you have kept in the aged ice coffin for many years in your previous life, otherwise your mother is such a gentle person, how could she give birth to an aged ice cube face like you?" Song Gezhi supported his chin with one hand, and beat the rhythm by the car window with the other.

"Have you seen my mother?" He Jianchen's voice cooled a little, and the hand that was gripping the steering wheel also increased some strength, and the green tendons on the back of the hand were faintly revealed, but unfortunately she didn't notice it.

"Well, I've seen it at a banquet before. However, your mother seems to like a girl like Song Shuzhi. Song Gezhi's tone was a little helpless, and he had to admit that Song Shuzhi's character should be a specimen for many people looking for their daughters-in-law.

Except for some problems with his legs, the rest are barely qualified.

"Then did you say anything?" He Jianchen's thin lips trembled slightly, and a trace of unknown nervousness crossed his cold eyes.

"Nope. My personality is not pleasant, and your mother probably doesn't like it very much, so she hasn't spoken to me. Song Gezhi said this, and his heart suddenly chuckled.

Damn, I forgot about this stubble. If He Jianchen's mother doesn't like herself, wouldn't it be difficult for her to do things with He Jianchen? The bloody plot of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who was in discord and the son who was in a dilemma in the middle staged at eight o'clock was going to be staged in reality?

Thinking of this, Song Gezhi couldn't help but purse his mouth, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he looked very distressed.

"It's not that my mother doesn't like you, it's just that she likes to be quieter. He Jianchen looked at her, and the tension in his heart was relieved a lot, and he was a little more gentle.

Unexpectedly, she still cared about her mother's impression of her. This is a good start for him.

"But I'm not quiet. Song Gezhi's brows tightened a little, and then said: "In other words, your mother doesn't like me." ”