Sensing Rong Zheng's intentions, Zhou Ling subconsciously pursed his lips and stopped trying to explain anything.

Rong Zheng saw that Zhou Ling's eyes suddenly widened innocently, and he also withdrew the hand that was blocking him, and made a silent gesture on his mouth, and the expression on his face relaxed a little.

"What did you just want to say about that guy?" Rong Zheng withdrew his hand awkwardly, sat back in the driver's seat in an orderly manner, and said this sentence unnaturally.

When he said this, he didn't look at Zhou Ling, his eyes stared straight at the car in front of him, and his concentration could almost be regarded as intent.

Zhou Ling looked at his awkward appearance, and heard the unnaturalness in his words, but said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you, Mr. Song is actually fine, and I ......"

"What's wrong with you?" As soon as Zhou Ling stopped, Rong Zheng immediately forgot that he was still making trouble, and quickly turned his head to look at Zhou Ling, and asked nervously.

He really couldn't care less about Zhou Ling's opinion of Song Xingyan, his sense of crisis was not so heavy before, but after Song Xingyan appeared, there was no moment when he could not feel the sense of crisis.

"I'm ......" Zhou Ling rolled his eyes at this time, looking like he deliberately dragged out his tone, and interpreted his hesitant heart vividly, "I actually ...... to Mr. Song"

Rong Zheng almost immediately pricked up his ears in vigilance, and his eyes were staring at Zhou Ling's lips intently and were unwilling to move away, seeing that Zhou Ling's words had dragged on for so long, he was also so anxious that he couldn't do it.

Zhou Ling was amused by his alert appearance, and immediately couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud, "Hahahaha, you're really-cute!"

Although Zhou Ling had long known that Rong Zheng had a pure heart, he didn't realize Rong Zheng's cuteness so closely, and now her flirtation made her heart almost melt.

Rong Zheng saw that Zhou Ling suddenly laughed, and suddenly praised him for being cute for some reason, and tilted his head in confusion, with doubts written in his eyes.

Zhou Ling laughed for a while before he stopped, and when he saw Rong Zheng's face full ......of doubts, he said with a smile: "I don't mean anything to Mr. Song!

When she said someone, her eyes were almost full of joy and joy, and when she looked at Rong Zheng, she was as happy as having the whole world.

Rong Zheng's heartbeat stopped beating almost instantly, and he even forgot to breathe, his light-colored eyes flowed with an inconvenient light, and the corners of his mouth opened and closed a few times before he said a word.

"Who is that?"

Rong Zheng asked knowingly.

Zhou Ling didn't run away from this question, her eyes full of stars looked at Rong Zheng with a smile, and said solemnly: "That person, who else can it be besides you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Rong Zheng hugged her whole person in her arms, she felt Rong Zheng's powerful heartbeat, and only felt that her cheeks began to burn.

"I like you too!" Rong Zheng's voice sounded in her ears, with a little warmth, and the warmth made her tremble.

The two hugged each other, as if time had stopped, and it wasn't until a long time later that Rong Zheng let go of her, and in the face of Rong Zheng's eager gaze that almost burned her, Zhou Ling looked away a little embarrassed.

"When do you unbuckle your seat belt, fasten it quickly, be careful that the traffic police come to you for a while......" Zhou Ling looked at his intertwined fingers and lowered his head and said.

Her heartbeat hadn't subsided until now, and the heat on her cheeks was hard to ignore, and she couldn't see her face, so she didn't know if it was red. But no matter whether her cheeks were red or not, the roots of her ears were hot.

It was so hot that she barely wanted to lift her head.

When Rong Zheng heard Zhou Ling's words, he chuckled, but he also obediently fastened his seat belt and restarted the vehicle. He knew that Zhou Ling was thin-skinned, so he knew the degree.

Feeling that Rong Zheng started the car, Zhou Ling was relieved, she looked at the traffic outside the window, and couldn't help but exhale softly. Rolling down the window, Zhou Ling felt the wind blowing from outside.

Rong Zheng didn't drive too fast, and she didn't notice the cold, maybe it was because her blood had just surged up, and her mind hadn't cooled down at this time.

"It's almost home, are you still going to paint at the institution in the afternoon?"

Zhou Ling looked at the street outside the car window, and found that when Rong Zheng had just stopped, he was already not far from their downstairs, so he immediately asked about Rong Zheng's arrangements for the afternoon.

Hearing Zhou Ling's question, Rong Zheng immediately said: "I can do it in the afternoon, if you want to make an appointment with Song Xingyan, can I go together?"

His words turned extremely quickly, obviously remembering clearly that Zhou Ling was going to meet Song Xingyan, and obviously didn't want Zhou Ling to see Song Xingyan alone.

Zhou Ling smiled and looked at Rong Zheng, but found that the car happened to enter the garage, and the light in the garage was not good, so she couldn't fully see Rong Zheng's expression.

But Zhou Ling still said slowly: "Don't worry, I promised Zhao Xiaoxiao to meet Song Xingyan, but I forgot to say that I was just a middleman......

Song Xingyan parked the car in the garage, and then turned on the lights in the car, and the warm light shone from the roof of the car, and Zhou Ling saw Rong Zheng turning to her with a puzzled face.

"That's the case, I helped Zhao Xiaoxiao ask Song Xingyan to come out, it was Zhao Xiaoxiao who wanted to talk to Song Xingyan about something......" she explained, and waited seriously for Rong Zheng to understand what she meant, but Rong Zheng was still frowning.

"Won't she make an appointment herself?" Rong Zheng was obviously a little dissatisfied. The point of dissatisfaction is that Zhao Xiaoxiao would actually use this kind of thing to trouble Zhou Ling, and this matter is obviously Zhao Xiaoxiao can do it herself......

Zhou Ling saw the dissatisfaction in Rong Zheng's eyes, and also heard the doubt in Rong Zheng's tone, and said softly while unfastening his seat belt: "According to Zhao Xiaoxiao's meaning, Song Xingyan seems to be avoiding her recently, so ......"

She loosened her seat belt, looked at Rong Zheng and shrugged helplessly, and continued: "So she can only come to me and want me to help him......"

Rong Zheng nodded as if he didn't understand, but still asked, "So can you take me with you?"

Zhou Ling rubbed her temples helplessly, and she knew that she had been talking for a long time, but in fact, Rong Zheng still didn't understand what she meant.

Rong Zheng saw her rubbing her temples, but she didn't continue to speak steadily, but stared at Zhou Ling with a pair of eyes, waiting for Zhou Ling to answer his previous question.

"Can it be ......" Zhou Ling sighed, looked at Rong Zheng, who was obviously looking forward to the opposite side, and swallowed the latter sentence that he had planned to say immediately.