After Zhao Yingsong finished speaking, he turned around and left, Zou Yu hesitated for a moment, and pulled Fan Yingying to chase after him with the gaze of the entire department. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After getting in the car, Zhao Yingsong didn't say a word, just drove silently.

Zou Yu didn't speak, her heart was very complicated, she stared at Zhao Yingsong's back.

The first time she met Zhao Yingsong was when she was in the first year of junior high school, when Zhao Yingsong had just started her own business.

Zhao Yingsong's family conditions are very good, and after graduating from college, his family invested a large amount of money and asked him to take it out by himself.

Zhao Yingsong also met Zou Yu's father in the process of hard work, the two have similar temperaments, and there is no big conflict of interest in business projects.

In fact, after careful calculation, Zou Yu's father is one round older than Zhao Yingsong, and he is familiar with each other, and he slowly becomes a brother.

The time Zou Yu saw Zhao Yingsong, it was because he came to the house to sit as a guest.

Zou Yu's father made a recommendation for them, Zou Yu was still young at that time, and when he saw that Zhao Yingsong didn't look much older than himself, he had no fear in his heart, Zhao Yingsong also liked Zou Yu very much, seeing that she was beautiful and smart, he liked it in his heart, and deliberately coaxed her to play.

When they met for the first time, both of them left a good impression on each other, and then they slowly got in touch and the relationship got better and better.

Even Zhao Yingsong himself was a little unclear, whether he came to Zou Yu's house again and again, whether he came to see Zou Yu's father and Zou Yu, or whether he came to see Zou Yu at all.

Halfway through the car, Zou Yu noticed that something was wrong, turned his head to look out the window, and asked, "This is not going back to my house, where are you going to take us?" ”

Zhao Yingsong didn't expect Zou Yu's words to sound so harsh, he didn't turn his head, staring at the road in front of him: "I asked you to go upstairs to eat at noon, you didn't come, I want to eat with you at night." ”

Zou Yu doesn't want to eat together now, just staying with Zhao Yingsong feels awkward, she doesn't want to go: "We all have been working for a day, we're tired, we want to go home, don't go to dinner." ”

"Go to your favorite Chongqing hot pot restaurant." Zhao Yingsong tried to persuade.

"I don't go, I don't want to eat." Zou Yu refused without thinking about it.

"I just wanted to find a place to talk to you." After Zhao Yingsong finished speaking, the car was completely quiet.

Zou Yu's heart jumped fiercely, he wanted to hear Zhao Yingsong's explanation, but he was afraid that he would really explain.

Zhao Yingsong took advantage of the red light to turn his head and look at Zou Yu: "There are some things that I think I should talk to you about." ”

Zou Yu was silent this time.

The car drove all the way to the door of a Chongqing hot pot restaurant with a rather delicate face, and this restaurant Zou Yu would often pester Zhao Yingsong to take her over.

Zou Yu has a bit of a quirky personality when he reads, he doesn't like to deal with his classmates, and sometimes when he is tired from class, he will send a short message to Zhao Yingsong, pestering him to invite him to dinner.

She heard about this Chongqing hot pot restaurant from her classmates, because the location is close to their school, and classmates often meet a few close friends to get together on weekends to shake the pot.

When Zou Yu heard them talk, he silently remembered it in his heart, and when he went for the first time, he took Zhao Yingsong to accompany him.

Until now, Zou Yu still remembers the embarrassment of the two of them eating in front of a big pot of red hot pot.

Seeing this store again now, Zou Yu's heart was very complicated for a while, she was a little nervous, and she was a little nervous, I don't know what Zhao Yingsong will say with them, is it to explain that Fan Yingying was lost, or something else?

Zou Yu is especially looking forward to Zhao Yingsong entering the hot pot restaurant for a while, just talking to them about the early retirement of the company's relatives and asking for leave, and he doesn't want him to talk about Fan Yingying's soul being lost.

In the end, he hasn't been here for many years, and the hot pot restaurant has obviously been redecorated, Zhao Yingsong asked for a small private room, and the three of them sat around the table.

Zhao Yingsong habitually took the menu and handed it to Zou Yu, and when Zou Yu took it, he realized this, looked up at Zhao Yingsong, and his heart was about to sink to the bottom.

After the food was served, the waiter helped turn on the air conditioner and close the door of the private room.

The heat steamed down, and the three of them were separated by the pot, and Zhao Yingsong was the first to speak to break the silence: "I have no malice." ”

As soon as he spoke, Zou Yu's whole body froze, and he glared at him in disbelief: "Uncle! It's really you! ”

Zhao Yingsong's face was not as ugly as he imagined, he nodded calmly, and looked at Fan Yingying: "I didn't want to harm you, and that person didn't want to hurt you." ”

"Who's that man?" Fan Yingying was puzzled, since she had a small meeting with Zou Yu before, she had been thinking about this question, who would have been cultivating her silently behind her back, what did this person want to do?

Zhao Yingsong shook his head: "There are some things I can't tell you for the time being, but there is one thing, I think it is necessary to say that we have never intended to harm you, not to mention that you are Xiaoyu's friend, I will not do this." ”

Zhao Yingsong looked at Zou Yu's slowly reddened eyes, knowing the struggle in her heart, and sighed in her heart, for her half-truth.

The hot pot that day was a little depressing, Zou Yu, who has always been responsible for enlivening the atmosphere, was rarely silent, Fan Yingying didn't have much heart to eat, Zhao Yingsong's words were very clear, there was someone behind him who asked him to do this, that person's purpose was not to harm her, on the contrary, maybe it was to help her.

Why did the man help her train?

After eating, Zhao Yingsong drove them home, and after waiting for them to get out of the car, Zhao Yingsong suddenly chased out of the car, and he looked at Fan Yingying: "I have two sentences that I want to say to Zou Yu alone." ”

Fan Yingying nodded in understanding, turned around and entered the house alone.

She opened the gate and entered the courtyard, and when she looked up, she saw Jian XVII standing in the gate looking through the fence above the iron gate.

Fan Yingying was stunned for a moment, and when she took the door casually, she glanced at it, and saw Zhao Yingsong holding Zou Yu in her arms and whispering something.

After the iron door was closed, when Fan Yingying looked at Jian Seventeen again, she saw that he was at a loss, and he seemed to be a little stunned.

Seeing Fan Yingying, Jian Seventeen nodded at her, but he didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding it.

Jian Seventeen looked at the two people hugging each other outside the gate and frowned.

Fan Yingying looked at him like this, and she was inexplicably relieved, she couldn't say why, she suddenly felt a little sympathy for Zhao Yingsong.

An excellent man like Zhao Yingsong should be able to handle these things very well, Fan Yingying waved at Han Sicheng, turned around and entered the room. (To be continued.) )