"Let's go, don't waste time here, I'll take you to dinner. Lu Zihao pulled up Song Qianqian, who was leaning on the chair, raised his legs and walked forward.

Looking at her hungry face, he felt a little distressed in his heart.

Song Qianqian was really hungry, so she let Lu Zihao pull her forward.

When she came to a restaurant, Song Qianqian saw that this was not the place where Lai Ting first met Wang Hao? She looked at Wang Hao and smiled secretly, until she couldn't stay anymore after Wang Hao, and got up and walked outside.

Somehow, Song Qianqian always felt that the relationship between Lu Zihao and Wang Hao was not an ordinary relationship between the president and the assistant, and the relationship between them always made her feel an indescribable relationship.

"Song Qianqian, come back to your senses, what do you think? so fascinated?" Lu Zihao waved his hand back and forth in front of her, this girl dared to stare at other men in front of him, she was really a nymphomaniac anytime and anywhere.

Song Qianqian slowly came back to her senses when she heard his voice, she lay on the table a little mysteriously, and asked curiously: "President, has Assistant Wang changed recently?"

"Nope. Lu Zihao looked down at Song Qianqian, looked at her curious face, and replied vigilantly. What the hell is going on in this girl's head?

"No, but why don't I think he looks as cold as before?" Song Qianqian held his head and said disapprovingly. Is this the power of love?

"Yes? I don't think so. Lu Zihao shook his head, flipping through the menu handed by the waiter page by page.

Since Song is shallow and anemic, let's order more blood-replenishing foods, just now in the hospital he searched a lot of blood-replenishing foods.

"White fungus and red date soup, black chicken soup, stir-fried pork liver, Buddha jumping over the wall, beef stew with tomatoes, assorted platter of red dates and yams......" Lu Zihao pointed to some of the foods on it that were both blood-nourishing and nutritious and said to the waiter.

Song Qianqian, who was on the side, was already drooling greedily when he heard the names of these dishes, but Lu Zihao ordered more and more, and he didn't want to stop at all.

"Okay, okay, that's enough, we can't eat that much. ”

Song Qianqian secretly pulled Lu Zihao under the table, but unfortunately Lu Zihao didn't seem to hear her words, so he continued to order a few dishes before closing the menu and handing it to the waiter on the side.

Just kidding, these are just a few dishes, and it's a lot worse than the food he found on the Internet!

The waiter's face was full of smiles, and he said "wait a minute" and withdrew.

It wasn't until the waiter closed the door and waited for a few seconds that Song Qianqian hurriedly pulled Lu Zihao and said, "Didn't you hear what I told you just now? There are only three of us, how can we finish eating so many dishes?"

This loser, if he has money, he can't squander it like this.

Lu Zihao leisurely drank the Longjing tea poured for them by the waiters before leaving, and he did not make any answer in the face of Song Qianqian's questioning.

Song Qianqian was about to give this loser a political lesson, when he heard the mobile phone in his bag ringing at this time. She turned around and tried to take her phone out of her bag, but unfortunately she had a bandage on one arm and couldn't unzip it with the other hand.

Just as she was about to bite the zipper with her teeth, a large hand reached over and immediately took the backpack from behind her, and with a slight pull, the zipper was unzipped.

Lu Zihao took out his mobile phone from his bag, pressed the connect button, and put the mobile phone next to Song Qianqian's ear. This stupid woman, don't you know to ask him for help?

Song Qianqian looked at Lu Zihao, who was moving in unison, glanced at him gratefully, and then asked the person who was calling the mobile phone: "Hey, how are you ......?"

Lu Zihao helped her connect her mobile phone, but she didn't see the caller ID, so she didn't know who the caller was?

"You're so big, Song Qianqian, why haven't you come back yet? Look at how late it is now, Yuhan and I are waiting for you to have dinner? If you don't come back, we will starve to death." ”

Before Song Qianqian's words were finished, Lai Ting's fiery voice came out.

Song Qianqian frowned, and took the initiative to put her ears ten centimeters away from the phone, Lai Ting's voice was too loud, and her ears were buzzing.

She actually forgot about Lai Ting and Yuhan, she smiled hesitantly, and took the initiative to admit her mistake: "Lai Meiren, I'm sorry, I forgot to call you just now, I won't go home to eat, you and Yuhan will eat first." ”

"Why? Do you have a party with a colleague or do you want to work overtime? Do you want me to bring you something to eat, you have a bad stomach, don't be hungry." Liu Yuhan's voice came out of her mobile phone, and until now, she still firmly remembered the task entrusted to her by Lu Zihao, and she must take care of Song Qianqian's stomach.

Song Qianqian listened to Liu Yuhan's words of concern for her, and her heart suddenly warmed.

"Yuhan, you don't have to worry, I'm eating now, you can rest assured, I guess I'll be able to go back in a while, don't wait for me, eat quickly." ”

Seeing the waiter placing dishes on the table one after another, Song Qianqian blamed herself a little, she ate so many delicious foods here, and Lai Ting and Yuhan were still waiting for her to eat at home, thinking about it, she was a little sorry for them.

"Put this black chicken soup in front of her. Seeing that the waiter was putting the black chicken soup in the center of the table, Lu Zihao stopped him.

"Song Qianqian, why is there a man's voice next to you?, are you going on a date with the president of your family?" Lai Ting heard Lu Zihao's voice on the other end of the phone, and she stretched out her ears to ask.

No wonder this girl didn't come back for dinner, it turned out that the president she had discussed with her went to dinner.

Song Qianqian glared at Lu Zihao, who looked innocent on the side, this person is really, why do you want to speak out.

"Hehe, you've guessed it, but it's not a date, it's just a meal. Song Qianqian secretly looked at Lu Zihao on the side and replied in a low voice.

"Okay, okay, shallow, Yuhan and I won't bother you to fall in love with the president of your family, you can eat with peace of mind, don't be in a hurry to come back, even if you don't come back tonight, we can understand, shallow, come on." ”

Before Song Qianqian could reply, Lai Ting hung up the phone with a wicked smile.

Song Qianqian's face was bewildered, this Lai Ting, can she say something without a bottom line? She looked at Lu Zihao who was hanging up the phone in embarrassment, obviously he had heard Lai Ting's words that were not four or six.

"That...... That president, you know, Lai Ting's crazy girl loves to joke, so you must not take what she just said to heart. ”

"It's fine, but you're a really funny friend. Lu Zihao turned his head to look at Song Qianqian, his fiery eyes stared at her, and he couldn't melt her completely.

Song Qianqian hurriedly lowered her head, her heart beat for a while, she didn't know why Lu Zihao looked at her with that kind of eyes, and she didn't know what she was in Lu Zihao's eyes? She was a little puzzled, what did Lu Zihao think of her? Why did she always give her the illusion that she liked her, no, take this opportunity, she must ask clearly.

By the way, and the female star who picked him up yesterday, what is their relationship?

"President, there's something I want to ask you?" Song Qianqian lowered his head, and his uninjured hand kept tugging at the tablecloth on the dining table.

Taking advantage of the fact that there are only the two of them now, she must ask about their relationship, even if he doesn't like her, she can be regarded as drawing an imperfect end to her crush.

Lu Zihao replied while helping her hold the soup: "Just say something about it, it's not like your Song Qianqian's style." ”

"How many girlfriends do you have?" Song Qianqian mustered up the courage to say the question that had been pressing on her heart for the past few days.

Hearing her words, Lu Zihao's hand for the soup paused, and then continued to hold the soup as if nothing happened. When he put the soup in front of Song Qianqian, he replied in a lazy tone: "You guess?"

"How can I guess this?" Song Qianqian looked up at Lu Zihao with a look of surprise.

Lu Zihao looked at her extremely serious appearance, the most common evil smile appeared on his face, and he deliberately asked, "Why do you care about this issue? Or do you want to introduce me to a girlfriend?" Or do you want to be my girlfriend?"

"Then what do you think I'm for?" Song Qianqian didn't shy away, and looked straight at Lu Zihao with his eyes.

This time, Lu Zihao was uncomfortable, he picked up the chopsticks and lowered his head to eat the food, and he kept silent about Song Qianqian's question.

"President, are you a flowery person?" Song Qianqian looked at Lu Zihao's appearance, and she felt a little lost in her heart.

"That's a profound question? I don't know how to answer it. Lu Zihao picked up a chopstick dish and put it in his mouth, his mouth was full, and the words he said were not very clear.

Song Qianqian looked at Lu Zihao's unserious appearance, and suddenly lost her hunger in her heart, looking at this big table of dishes, she had no taste.

"President, is Cui Yaming really your girlfriend?"

"Well, sort of. The girlfriend I was introduced to at home, but I haven't seen her much yet. Somehow, Lu Zihao was a little weak-hearted, and in the face of Song Qianqian on the side, he didn't dare to raise his head.

"Then will you get married?" Song Qianqian's heart suddenly tingled like a needle prick, and a hot feeling rushed to her heart. She looked at Lu Zihao, her warm eyes glowing with cold light.

Song Qianqian didn't expect that her first love would end like this, he was a person with a girlfriend, how could she forget such a big thing.

Lu Zihao didn't know how to answer her question for a while, he looked up at Song Qianqian, his face was a little sad. He didn't know how he would answer her question, and he didn't know if his heart would dare to continue.