CHAPTER XLIV

Song Chu was still angry when he mentioned this matter, and he didn't see the smile in Song Yanheng's eyes at all, and he was indignant: "Yes, it's your business if you want to come to see me, why do you want her to agree." If you're coming to see me because of her, I'd rather not. It's an insult to me, why should I ask her to give me alms? ”

Miss Song is not very old, but her temperament is not small. Song Yanheng smiled and leaned back in a chair in the most relaxed posture, looked at Song Chu opposite, and opened his mouth to clarify for himself: "I didn't reconcile with Tang Yici. ”

When Tang Yici called, his tone was too proud, and Song Chu had always believed in it. Now seeing that Song Yanheng also clarified seriously, Song Chu's brain was suddenly insufficient.

The smile on Song Yanheng's face slowly became frosty, his eyes spread like water to the crystal vase on the dining table, and he said casually: "At the beginning of the year, compared to you, Tang Yici was much smarter. You don't think that beautiful girls are vases, they use many shady means behind them in order to maintain their beauty. ”

Song Chuchu was half-understood, and asked slowly: "So you mean, Tang Yici lied to me?" ”

Song Yanheng nodded with a smile on the corner of his mouth. There is a danger in smiling and not smiling. Where did Song Yanheng see Song Yanheng's appearance at the beginning of the year, and he lowered his head uncomfortably and ate silently.

Seeing this, Song Yanheng put away the emotions he showed and sat down again. He was about to open his mouth to relax the atmosphere, when he heard Song Chuchu bow his head and say a sullen word: "But don't worry, no matter what your girlfriend's personality is in the future, I will get along with her." ”

Song Yanheng's expression was stunned, and the words in his mouth instantly dissipated. He looked at Song Chu's appearance of eating silently, and his relaxed mood slowly fell to the bottom.

He didn't know that Song Chu had thought so far ahead, so far away that he had already planned that he would have a girlfriend.

Someone who was in a bad mood, washed the dishes and left. Song Chu also lay back on the bed after washing, holding a cup of ginger soup that Song Yanheng put at the head of her bed, replaying what happened today in her mind.

So, the question that was diverted by Song Yanheng hovered in Song Chu's mind again in the dead of night. Miss Song really couldn't figure out where Song Yanheng's laughter was, so she decisively got out of bed and took out her mobile phone that had been neglected for four or five days, and sent a text message to Song Yanheng.

Song Chu, who had nothing to do but move his brain, made Song Yanheng, who was about to fall asleep peacefully, shake his hand holding the mobile phone, and his calm thoughts suddenly set off waves.

A passage from the big horn on the phone: What do you mean by your natural reaction at dinner tonight, why are you laughing?

Song Yanheng flipped his phone over and over again, not knowing how to answer. Young Master Song, who had always been calm, was irritable, threw away his mobile phone, poured a cup of cold water and poured a big sip.

Song Yanheng stood in front of the window with a water glass, looking at the bustling night scene of City C, and gradually calmed down.

Song Chuchu is this person, you say that she is smart and aura, but sometimes she is so stupid that people can't help but want to strangle her. You call her stupid, she knows many things better than anyone else, and no one wants to fool her.

Song Yanheng sighed, slowly drank the water in the cup, and said that he could not do anything about how he would treat and answer Song Chu's matter.

Song Chu waited for Song Yanheng's text message, and opened the **. ** There are scandals about Tang Yici all over the world. At the beginning of Song Chu, he flipped through it casually and found a news that reported in detail that Tang Yici was unspoken by several directors. Song Chu was unprepared and shocked by these news.

Song Chu and Tang Yici used to be friends, no matter what purpose Tang Yici approached her, at that time she had a little love for Song Chu. Tang Yici also sighed at the physics exam paper of Song Chu, hated that iron could not become steel, snatched the cake in Song Chu's hand with one hand, and slapped the test paper in front of Song Chuchu with a snap and asked her to redo it and eat it again. Now Song Chu still feels warm when he thinks about it.

So no matter how Tang Yici later calculated Song Chuchu with sinister intentions, Song Chuchu always believed that such a person had her bottom line.

Song Chu, who was idle and thought too much, quit ** at the beginning of the year, and made a summary that was not salty or light: about people will always change.

Song Yanheng finally replied to the text message, and Song Chuchu couldn't wait to click in to take a look, looking depressed. Song Yanheng replied like this: natural reactions are divided into congenital and acquired. Congenital is innate, and the natural response of nurture is based on conditioned reflexes. The reason I laugh is because I think of a natural reaction to something.

Song was defeated at the beginning of the year. What is some kind of natural reaction?

The innocent Song put down his mobile phone and fell asleep, leaving the text message with a certain color in his mailbox.

Miss Song, who had nothing to do and thought too much, ushered in her punishment early the next morning: her condition had just improved, and it had recurred.

Song Yanheng was anxious, packed up two clothes and lived in the study at Song Chu's house. Poor Song Yanheng, the general representative of Huanzhou Company in Asia, was used to seeing characters in the shopping mall, but he was panicked by a small cold and fever at the beginning of the Song Dynasty.

Where did Song Yanheng take care of the sick number? For fear that Song Chu would have a bad day, he moved his office from the building that was one of the landmark buildings in City C to Song Chu's small study, so that Song Chu could be on call at the beginning of the year, and he was there.

Jiang Yunfei made an appointment with a group of people to see the beginning of the Song Dynasty.

Song Yanheng pushed open the door in plain clothes, and looked at a group of smiling people outside the door for a long time, Song Yanheng opened his mouth: "What are you doing here?" ”

A group of people holding flowers and fruits can be counted, and there is even a big bag of vegetables and ingredients. Liao Jichuan was still carrying a box of wine in his hand.

Where is this to see the patient, it is clearly to have a dinner.

Shi Yu carried the vegetables, and didn't look at Song Yanheng who was blocking the door, and entered the house without seeing anything sideways, and teased: "I heard that Mr. Song has been cooking for this girl at the beginning of Song Chu these days, and I have known Mr. Song for so many years, none of us have heard that our dignified Song always cooks, so I specially came to try Mr. Song's craftsmanship." ”

A group of smiling fish rushed in, eating hot pot. Song Yanheng stood in front of the door and watched these people walk into the house one by one. The last one to come in was Zhou Xiyu, who was silent with a handful of lilies.

Zhou Xiyu has always loved to join in the fun, why don't you go to the front? Song Yanheng was wondering why the little girl looked so silent today, and Zhou Xiyu, who was passing by him, stopped, glanced at him deeply, and entered the room worriedly.

Attached: The second update~ This week's double push, so I want to ask for tickets, collections and other interactions~