After a three-year absence, Song Ci set foot on this homeland again.

The jeep drove all the way to the Jinxiu Mansion, and the security guard standing guard first saluted when he saw the incoming car, and only opened the door when he saw the girl in the back seat, and said warmly and respectfully: "Welcome home." ”

The security guards have a photo of the owner in order to prevent any suspicious people from entering the community.

Following the direction of the girl's guidance, the jeep stopped in front of a villa, and Zhang Yang was a little confused, "Boss, this is your home?"

After Song Ci swiped his card to enter the iron gate of the garden and then swiped his card to enter the villa gate, Zhang Yang closed his mouth, no, this is just a house for the boss.

The house is clean and refreshing, the furniture and appliances are brand new and unused, and it must not be the boss's home.

The girl touched the wooden coffee table, there was no dust, Luo Qi's movements were still very fast, and his execution ability was okay, so she sat on the sofa casually, and said to Zhang Yang, who was standing by the door and didn't dare to come in: "Sit." ”

"Boss, do you want to take off your shoes?" Oh my God, who has a cashmere carpet all over the floor!! how can he get his feet?!

Song Ci looked at the ground with his gaze, which was a very ordinary carpet, and replied indifferently: "No." If it's dirty, change it. ”

Zhang Yang trembled and stepped on the cashmere carpet, hearing what Song Ci said, he almost suffocated himself in one breath, the whole house was carpeted, how much does it cost to replace it?!How much does it cost?!ah?!

Zhang Yang sat on the leather sofa stiffly, the soft sitting feeling made him want to cry, it was so comfortable, and he didn't forget to get down to business: "Boss, do we have any mission when we come back?"

"No, come back to visit relatives. Song Ci took off his hat, loosened his hair, and relaxed on the sofa.

"What do you need me to do?" Zhang Yang breathed lightly, too motherly!

"You're on vacation, and something calls you. Song Ci was slightly impatient, frowning and answering softly.

"Then boss, you rest, I'll go first......" Zhang Yang didn't dare to take a vacation! He wanted to go back to the Kyoto organization base to report, "Do you want to leave the car for you?"

"No, I don't. Song Ci was really tired after driving for several hours, and there was a strong sense of exhaustion in his voice.

Zhang Yang quietly covered Song Ci, who closed his eyes and rested, covered a thin blanket, and gently placed Song Ci's luggage in the living room, before quietly closing the door and leaving this prosperous community that suffocated him.

When he opened his eyes again, the room was pitch black, Song Ci hugged the blanket in a daze and looked at the little moonlight that spilled in through the cracks in the curtains, fumbled with his mobile phone, and glanced at several missed calls.

clicked on Qin Weihe's phone and dialed out, "Hey, Brother Song, you finally found me, the dishes I waited for you on the phone are cold." You're back in Kyoto, aren't you? A friend of mine is in a neighborhood with you and sees you. ”

Pinching his forehead, Song Cicai said slowly: "Well, I just came back." ”

"Then come on, old place, Aze and I are here, no one else. Pick up the wind and wash the dust for you!"

The voices of the other two boys on the other end of the phone came: "Brother Song, we are all waiting for you! ”

"I'll be there. Song Ci fumbled and turned on the light, took out his clothes from the suitcase, took a shower, changed into loose and comfortable sportswear and went out.

This Jinxiu Mansion is located in the center of Kyoto, not far from the Henglong Plaza, which is very prosperous, and it is not an exaggeration to say that every inch of land is expensive.

The old place they said is not far away, about ten minutes by taxi, and it is a top entertainment club in Kyoto.

The little brother at the door didn't know Song Ci, and was about to stop her from entering, when he saw the manager hurrying over, bent down and respectfully said to the girl: "Miss Song, please come in, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Song Cimu walked in front without squinting, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips, "Something is not in Kyoto." ”

"Yes, yes, we have to come here and sit down. Manager Qian sent Song Ci all the way to the top VIP box, and instructed the waiter to send two bottles of wine to show his sincerity.

"Brother Song. ”

The three boys present all stood up and greeted them, and Song Ci swept around the few of them, "Sit down, what should you do." ”

The three of them sat down sparsely, Huo Zehui squeezed around Song Ci, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Qin Weihe asked you alone last time, and you went. ”

Song Ci took a sip of wine, and glanced at Qin Weihe, who was sitting on the side pretending to be stupid, "This account still has to be settled." ”

Huo Zehui gloated a little, "He shouldn't have called a bunch of people, right?" Seeing Qin Weihe's expression, he smiled even more uncontrollably.

"Brother Song, I was wrong, didn't I say that I didn't take the next example last time?" Qin Weihe diligently added wine to Brother Song.

"I hold a grudge. Song Ci said mercilessly.

Qin Weihe, who was left with a desperate face, and Su Zhe, who was watching the play, also smiled: "Brother Song, don't be merciful, in the years you have been away, he has become the most famous playboy in Kyoto, and he almost stinked the name of our four young people in Kyoto." ”

Qin Weihe sneered, "Play, play." I didn't do anything unreasonable. It's all those little girls who are ignorant, and they want to get married when they fall in love, how can they. ”

Huo Zehui inserted a knife at the right time, "I heard that Tang Ge also fell under your pomegranate pants?"

As soon as this remark came out, it was repaid, "Absolutely not! It's because she always wants to hook up with me! I didn't pay attention to her at all." ”

Su Zhe made up for it, "It's rumored in the circle that you have gone to bed." ”

"?!Su Zhe, you're trying to kill me! Conscience of heaven and earth, Brother Song, listen to my explanation, I never looked at her once, that time I was drunk, and when I woke up, she was in my room, what do you say a man can do when he's drunk? Qin Weihe was really about to cry, his tone was fierce and disgusting.

Song Ci, who had been silent, smiled, "She wants you to marry her?"

Qin Weihe lowered his head, "Isn't it, they all forced the palace to my mother." After thinking about it, his tone was earnest, "My mother is a thousand-year-old human spirit, and her little Taoism is not enough to see." Besides, my mom told you not to choose her? ”

"You dare to covet Brother Song in this sludge?" Su Zhe said contemptally.

Qin Weihe, who suddenly realized what he had said, drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp, and was a little depressed, "I'll just say that casually, Brother Song is my eldest brother, the god I worship, how dare I defile my Brother Song." That's how I made an analogy. ”

"That's terrible, the circle says that you slept with her and lifted your pants and didn't recognize anyone. Huo Zehui nodded.

"I don't know if I've been on it or not? Is her appearance the material for me to be drunk and messy? He turned to Song Ci dejectedly, "Brother Song, what can I do? You have to help me, I think my mother can't resist this gossip." ”

"Okay. Song Ci picked up the wine glass and agreed.

The three of them looked at Song Ci in surprise, is Brother Song so good at talking?!

Before it was happy, Song Ci added: "Three points of interest per year." ”

......

It's because they think too much, and Brother Song is still so ruthless.

Qin Weihe thought about it solemnly for a while, and nodded very casually, "Four points is fine, it is better to marry her than to marry a company." ”

"Deal. ”