Xiao Feng accepted the money, of course, he should still do things for Song Lanyue. The two made an appointment to meet in a café, and Ling Wei and Song Lanyue hid beside Ling Wei and eavesdropped on them.

"We, wouldn't it be bad to eavesdrop like this?" Ling Wei looked embarrassed, except for Ma Wenwen's incident last time, she really hadn't done anything about eavesdropping.

"Nothing, shhh Zhao An is here. Song Lanyue's ears stood up, and she kept eavesdropping on the words next to her.

Xiao Feng greeted Zhao An with a tactful smile: "Miss Zhao is here." ”

Zhao An looked at Xiao Feng in confusion, the strange woman in front of her didn't know what was going on with her.

"Well, hello. Are you Xiao Feng?" Zhao An asked her with a frown.

Xiao Feng nodded and made a gesture of please for Zhao An to sit down and speak.

Zhao An was not polite, so he sat in front of Xiao Feng and asked, "What are you looking for me for?"

Xiao Feng smiled and handed over a business card of hers, as well as a business card of the Song Group: "Let me introduce myself, I am the daughter of the Song Group, Miss Song's client, my name is Xiao Feng, you know this." I came today because of Miss Song's arrangement to make a deal with Miss Zhao. ”

"Song Group?" Zhao An's mind was full of fog, she didn't remember what Song Group she had dealings with, "I'm just a working girl working in a bar, what cooperation can Miss Song have with me?"

"Ling Wei, you know. Xiao Feng didn't hide it, and dragged the words out straight to the point.

Although this name was very familiar to Zhao An's mind, her answer still hesitated for two seconds: "Acquaintance, what's wrong?"

"She is our Miss Song's enemy, our Miss Song likes Mr. Gu Yihong, but she is entangled with Mr. Gu, and she already has a boyfriend, you must know this. Xiao Feng squinted and smiled at her.

Zhao An has always been vigilant against her: "I don't know so much about Ling Wei's affairs. ”

"Miss Zhao, as far as I know, you should be very fond of Zhou Shiyi, right? Why don't we make a deal?" Xiao Feng looked at Zhao An with a look of imminent victory.

"I, I'm right to Boss Zhou? Don't be kidding, I didn't. ”

Zhao An's answer really startled Ling Wei and Song Lanyue, and Xiao Feng was stunned and didn't know what to say.

But after hesitating for a moment, she still said, "Miss Zhao, you don't have to hide it, it's not something unsightly." ”

"Are you annoyed?" Zhao An asked her rhetorically, "I don't know any Miss Song, and I don't want to cooperate with her for anything, I'm leaving." ”

Xiao Feng wanted to say something, but Zhao An took the bag and turned around and went out.

Ling Wei's brows furrowed, she couldn't open the exhibition, she stared at Song Lanyue blankly: "Could it be that I really misunderstood her?"

Song Lanyue was also confused, and shook her head in confusion.

Ling Wei pondered in her heart: "Perhaps, that letter was really written by Zhou Shiyi. ”

Is love really so fragile?

The heart is like being tormented on a hot pan.

……

Unconsciously, this separation time has been almost half a month.

Zhou Shiyi spent all day soaking in the white night to borrow wine to drown his sorrows, and the frequent customers who came and went once asked him: "Where is the boss?"

He just smiled with a regretful look: "Broke up." ”

Everyone looked at him with surprised eyes, Zhou Shiyi's words were too light, as faint as a passing cloud, like a joke blurted out at random, others didn't believe him, but every time they saw his melancholy gaze, they all fell into contemplation.

"Maybe that's true...... Hey, I thought they were going to get married. ”

Zhou Shiyi scoffed, ignoring these words as if they were the wind in his ears.

Zhao An was mixing wine at the bar, quietly watching this scene, and the moment he lowered his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Love is originally a fragile thing, it seems to be sweet and sweet, but as long as someone with ulterior motives gently pushes the waves, everything will come to naught.

Now is probably the low point of Zhou Shiyi's life, and the person he loves the most is entangled with other men. On that letter, she had already chosen Gu Yihong instead of Ling Wei.

How much pain should this be in Zhou Shiyi's heart?

At this moment, what he needs most is someone who can bring him warmth, and Zhao An, she is that person.

"Boss Zhou, you drink a little less wine, you drank four or five bottles this night. Zhao An looked at him pitifully and took the wine in his hand.

Zhou Shiyi snatched it away: "You don't care about me." ”

"Boss, you!" Zhao An looked panicked, watching Zhou Shiyi snatch the glass of wine in his hand, and the corners of his mouth rose fleetingly.

After Zhao An turned around, Zhou Shiyi still drank one sip after another, thinking about the scenes with her in his heart, maybe he was too worried, how could this wine become more and more popular.

Zhou Shiyi only felt uncomfortable, how many years had he not been so drunk?

There are still guests in this bar, and he, as the host, can't lose his temper in front of the guests, right? Zhou Shi thought about it, tried to prop up the table, staggered, stumbled and went to the rest room at the back.

He fell headlong on the bed, feeling light and fluttering.

Zhao An watched him go in, and while others were not paying attention, he also went in.

"Boss, you're drunk, it's sobering tea. ”

"Weiwei......" Zhou Shiyi looked up in a daze, as if she saw the figure of that person.

"Boss, I'm not Ling Wei. Zhao An frowned and said, to hand her the tea.

Who knew that Zhou Shiyi knocked over the tea all of a sudden, and rubbed her into his arms vigorously: "Weiwei, don't go, don't go." I was wrong, I shouldn't have doubted you, I miss you so much...... I really want to ......."

Zhao An pretended to struggle to get rid of it, Zhou Shiyi was hot at the moment, it seemed that the "special" wine just now had already worked......

"Weiwei......" Zhou Shiyi gasped softly in her ear, and Zhao An's ears were extremely uncomfortable to hear.

Ling Wei, Ling Wei, there is only one Ling Wei in his mind.

"Boss, you...... Boss, boss, Zhou Shiyi?"

Zhao An was still thinking about how to take him down. Unexpectedly, Zhou Shiyi fell asleep?

Could it be that the effect of the medicine is too strong?

"Damn!" Zhao An scolded in his heart.

He rolled his eyes, untied Zhou Shiyi's clothes, rubbed his hair indiscriminately, and she tore the buttons on the front of her clothes hard.

"Someone, help!" Zhao An cried and rushed out of the rest room.

When everyone heard the voice, their eyes turned to it, only to see Zhao An covering his face, his clothes were messy, and his hair was unbearable sitting there crying: "Boss Zhou, he, he is rude to me!"