Song Qingge was dumbfounded and turned his head to look at Xin Tian, who was pale, and then at Zhan Zheng, who had gloomy eyes, and for a while he only felt that his mind was chaotic, and there was no way to connect such two irrelevant people.

The crystal chandelier in the hall hung on Xin Tian's head, and the gorgeous light made all her panic and embarrassment undoubtedly hidden, and after a long time, she mechanically turned her head to look at Zhan Zheng who was standing five steps away from her.

is still the same handsome and calm as before, but there is less gentleness and love in her eyes, only a thick hatred remains, and such sharp eyes make her heart tingle for no reason.

Xin Tian looked at his gloomy eyes, and only woke up suddenly after a while, and didn't even bother to say a word, he turned his head and ran out as if he were running away.

"Tian ......"

Song Qingge looked at her back and fled, and just opened her mouth to call her name, but before the words came out, he felt a gust of wind pass in front of him, and when he looked at it, Zhan Zheng had already chased after him quickly.

She stood there and watched the direction they left, her mind still couldn't calm down for a long time, and she couldn't understand the title Zhan Zheng just now.

Mistress.

Xin Tian? And Zhan Zheng?

She suddenly felt a splitting headache, and she couldn't figure out what was going on in the world......

"Qingge?"

Just when she was upset, a hand suddenly put on her shoulder, and when she turned her head, it turned out to be a battle trick.

"You don't look good." Zhan Jue frowned, and subconsciously put the back of his hand on her forehead, "Isn't it uncomfortable?" ”

His movements were natural and casual, but he didn't notice the embarrassment on Song Qingge's face, she took a step back without a trace, and smiled dryly at the corner of her mouth, "I feel a little tired and want to go back." ”

"Yes, you came here early this morning to get busy. It's hard. Zhan Jue nodded, "Then I'll send you back." ”

"No, the party isn't over yet, you'd better stay here......"

"It's okay, the speech is over anyway, the rest is almost ready, and it won't be easy for me to leave a little early." After he finished speaking, he squatted down and touched his head, looked at the yawning little girl, and smiled dotingly: "Look at this open mouth, you can eat a cow." ”

After he said that, he picked up the child and walked out, and Song Qingge had to follow quickly.

However, as soon as they left, not far away, a tall woman wearing a long trench coat walked out of the side, her small face was half covered by huge sunglasses, and she smiled meaningfully at the back of their departure, and the beauty mole on the corner of her mouth looked shining.

On the way back, neither of them spoke, knowing that they couldn't stand the sleepiness anymore, they fell asleep on Song Qingge's shoulder, and the atmosphere was a little dull.

It wasn't until the car stopped at the gate of Lingyuan that Zhan Jue stopped the car and was silent for a moment before saying, "Today...... I'm really sorry, but I didn't think it through, and I made you feel wronged. ”

No matter what, he always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, originally he wanted to help her, but in the end he did not help.

"It's okay, you're doing it well." Song Qingge smiled with relief, hugged the child and said, "Then I'll go first." ”

After she finished speaking, she pushed the door and got out of the car, until she was about to walk into the garden, when a shout of battle tricks suddenly came from behind her, "Qingge!" ”

She turned back, "Are you okay?" ”

The two of them were not very close, and it was a bit cloudy today, so the moon was not big, and she couldn't see the expression on Zhan Jue's face that was secretive.

Zhan Jue pursed his lips and stood in place, only after a while he shook his head and smiled, "It's okay, let's rest early." ”

"You too."

With that, she turned and walked towards the house.

Zhan Jue looked at her back, and after a long time, he sighed, pulled the car door, got into the car, and left.

As soon as Song Qingge went home, Aunt Qin immediately greeted her, and when she saw that she was the only one, Aunt Qin asked her a little strangely, "Miss, didn't you come back with Mr." ”

Although Zhan Qi had explicitly forbidden them not to call her like that again, when Zhan Qi was away, they would still affectionately call her "Miss".

Song Qingge shrugged his shoulders and said with a ridiculous expression: "It's not normal for me to come back with him, right?" ”

After she finished speaking, she took the child upstairs, changed her clothes, and covered the little girl with a quilt, and then she took her clothes and prepared to take a bath.

However, as soon as he went out, he met two people.

Yao Rou walked towards the master bedroom with Zhan Qi in his arms, he was obviously a little too drunk, his face was red with drunkenness, his eyes were a little confused, the steps under his feet were messy, and he walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

To go to the bathroom, you have to pass by him, Song Qingge suddenly felt that it was really not the right time for her to come out, but she couldn't escape at this time, she could only keep her head down. Bite the bullet and walk briskly in the direction of the bathroom.

I kept praying in my heart, hoping that he would not be conscious and could not see her because he had drunk too much, but in the end he had disappointed her.

The moment he passed by Zhan Qi, he suddenly grabbed her wrist, and then pressed her against the wall.

After being drunk, his eyes were like a layer of fog, he looked hard, the tip of his nose was almost on her face, Song Qingge's hands were pushed on his chest, but the drunk man was like a mountain, and she couldn't push it away.

His drunken eyes narrowed slightly, his breathing was a little heavy, and the strong smell of wine sprayed on Song Qingge's face, so that she couldn't help frowning and turning her face, raised her hand against his chest, and resisted: "What are you crazy about!" ”

Zhan Qi ignored her scolding, but reached out and picked her chin. Squinting close to her face, as if carefully identifying who the person in front of him was.

He used to constantly linger in places where dogs and horses sounded, and every time he got drunk, he would stare at the women whose eyebrows and eyes were extremely similar to Bai Ling, and under the paralysis of alcohol, he looked more similar to Bai Ling.

But he often felt that he was looking at them clearly, but what appeared in his eyes was another person, smiling with crooked eyebrows, very shy, and even daring to look at him secretly.

He always felt that it was a somewhat familiar and somewhat strange woman.

He kept looking for her, but he couldn't find her......

Zhan Qi closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously, and when he opened his eyes again, his vision was finally clearer, he looked at the woman in front of him, and called out in a low voice, "Song Qingge, it turned out to be your ......"

Song Qingge didn't hear the happiness and relaxation in his tone, only when he looked at her with disgust after being drunk like before, and said to him, "Why are you?"

"Yes, it's me, it's not your first love, it's not your Bai Ling!" She pushed him a little irritably, "Since you know that you recognize the wrong person, can you let me go now?" ”

However, Zhan Qi was still unmoved, just looked at her with drunken eyes, and after a while, he suddenly made an unexpected move.

The slender fingers lifted her chin, and he lowered his head so violently and grabbed her lips, closed his eyes and sucked and kissed her lips a little greedily, the movements were very gentle and sincere, as if he was for a loved one engraved in his heart.

Song Qingge was stunned by his kiss, the clothes on his hands also fell to the ground, his back was pressed against the wall, and he looked at the man in front of him with wide eyes and panic.

It was the second time he had kissed her tonight, but this time it was more tender and lingering than the last.

The most surprised was naturally Yao Rou who was standing aside, she looked at the two people in front of her as if no one was kissing, her eyes were round and wide, as if she had seen some fantasy, there was surprise and jealousy.

You must know that she has been with Zhan Qi for so long, Zhan Qi has never kissed her, and every time she asks him why, he will say with disgust that he doesn't like kissing.

She had thought that maybe she hadn't lived up to the standard of the ideal woman in his mind, so he didn't bother to kiss her, and then she thought maybe it was just because he simply hated that feeling, but now she realized that she was very wrong.

Looking at the way he kisses Song Qingge now, he is gentle and meticulous, how can he have half a sense of hate?

I don't know how long this kiss lasted, and it wasn't until Song Qingge's anger was about to go a little uneasy that Zhan Qi finally let go of her, but he planted his head on her shoulder, muttering that he didn't know what he was talking about.

It took a long time for her to finally hear him clearly.

"Song Qingge, I hate you...... I really hate you......"

The corners of his mouth opened a smile, Song Qingge shook his head funny, this is right, Zhan Qi is too late to hate her, how can he be gentle with her? The reason why I kissed her was probably just because I drank too much, so I thought she was a dewy face.

Raising his hand to push him away a little, Song Qingge turned his head to Yao Rou and said, "What are you still doing standing there stupidly." Why don't you get him in yet? ”

Yao Rou woke up like a dream and came back to her senses, stomped her feet angrily, rolled her eyes and said, "You need to say it?" ”

After speaking, he strode up and walked towards the master bedroom with Zhan Qi in his arms.

And Song Qingge also wiped it on his mouth, lowered his head and picked up the clothes that fell on the ground, and turned his head and walked to the bathroom.

She is no longer the woman who would hold on to her memories and refuse to let go, from when he kissed her and called her Bai Ling's name after he was drunk once, she knew that the only person he would kiss seriously in his life was Bai Ling.

*

The next day, Zhan Qi felt the pain after a hangover.

In fact, he didn't want to drink last night, but then he thought that Zhan Jue and Song Qingge's mother and daughter were so close, he felt angry, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so after leaving from the drinking party, he went to the silver bottle to drink a little.

I don't think he drank a lot. That amount is not a problem for him in normal times, but yesterday he didn't know why, and he drank too much.

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have kissed a very soft and sweet lip last night, and that beautiful feeling even made him a little addicted, but when he woke up in the morning, he couldn't remember who that person was.

However, he was very sure that person was definitely not Yao Rou, and that sweet feeling was not something that a pretentious woman like Yao Rou could have.

Thinking about it, he thought that the only possibility was probably that he was dreaming.

Rubbing his aching temples, as soon as Zhan Qi came out of the room, he ran into Song Qingge, who was about to go downstairs for breakfast.

Thinking of the kiss yesterday, Song Qingge's face flushed unconsciously, and he lowered his head and walked around him and prepared to leave.

Zhan Qi was also faintly awkward in his heart, but when she walked past him, a faint fragrance suddenly drifted into his nose, and he subconsciously glanced at her lips. It's so glamorous that people can't help but want to move.

He grabbed her wrist.

"Something?" Song Qingge frowned and looked at him.

"Last night......" he pursed his lips and said with an unnatural look on his face, "Am I ...... Kissed you? ”

There was an embarrassed red on his face, like a squirming college boy, indescribably awkward.

Song Qingge immediately understood when he heard this, he probably forgot after waking up, and after a moment of silence, she still denied it: "No, you dreamed, right?" ”

She didn't know why he suddenly cared about such a thing, but seeing him like that, she better not admit it, lest he say something like "you must have seduced me" to sarcastically mock her.

She had heard too many of his humiliating words, and she didn't want to add to her wounds anymore.

Zhan Qi glanced at her, and then slowly let go of his hand. Looking at the floor, he said, "Yes......"

There was disappointment in his tone, and for a moment, he really thought that the person he kissed was her, and even had some expectations, so when he heard her say no, he still felt a little lost.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he did have some vague hope that that person was her......

Song Qingge didn't know what was going on in his heart, so he naturally didn't bother to guess what he was thinking, so he turned his head and went downstairs without caring about himself.

*

Since she was still a new employee in Shengxuan, she always went early in order to make a good impression on her colleagues.

After all, she hasn't worked in such a large company for many years, especially since her colleagues have either returned from the fashion capital of Paris or worked as an editor at Vogue magazine, and she is a half-baked person who hasn't even obtained a bachelor's degree, so she always feels a little inferior among her colleagues.

But fortunately, the colleagues here are relatively approachable, and no one looks at her with strange eyes, which also makes Song Qingge somewhat relieved.

On this day, Song Qingge brought coffee to Wei Lai as usual, Wei Lai had a pencil in his mouth, watched her put down the coffee cup, and suddenly said, "By the way, do you have any arrangements after work?" I'll take you somewhere. ”

In fact, Song Qingge originally wanted to say that she was going to pick up the child, but when she thought that Wei Lai, as her boss, invited her for the first time, she couldn't refuse, so she agreed.

"Then it's settled, I'll come to you after work."

Seeing the back of Wei Lai leaving, Song Qingge stroked his name on the magazine, and suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart.

This is the first time in so many years, and she feels that there is really hope in life.

Wei Lai was a good talker, and as soon as it was time to get off work, he immediately came to her, and she couldn't think of any good plan anyway, so she gave up and left with her.

Song Qingge originally thought that she was going to take her to some strange place, but she didn't expect Wei Lai to bring her to the modeling studio.

"It's ......"

"Look at your hair." Wei Lai grabbed a strand and put it in front of her, "The yellow grass is going to cry, so I brought you to cut your rough hair, otherwise I will commit obsessive-compulsive disorder every day against your head." ”

She seemed to be very familiar with the boss here, and after coming in, she sat down casually, pointed at Song Qingge and said, "Trim her head for me." ”

"Pruning?" The stylist was speechless, "Miss, that's a human head, not a crooked neck tree outside." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, move faster."

The stylist looked at her helplessly, turned his head to Song Qingge, and asked, "How long has Miss had her hair?" ”

"It's been more than five years." Since she divorced Zhan Qi, she doesn't seem to have cut her hair, so she has stayed until now.

"It's a shame to cut it off, but can I just trim the split ends of my hair? It's about that long. The stylist stretched out his hand and gestured, about five centimeters.

Song Qingge looked at herself in the mirror, she was obviously not yet thirty years old, but she looked like she was extremely vicissitudes, she was heartbroken, and said to the stylist: "Cut it above the waist." ”

The stylist was a little surprised, "That's cut in half, don't you think it's a pity that you left it for so long?" ”

Song Qingge exhaled a long breath, shook his head and smiled, "It's okay, cut it." ”

It's been so long, and that feeling has been buried by her, not to mention a little hair.

When she went home, Zhan Qi was sitting on the sofa reading a book, and when he heard the door ringing, he glanced back, and with that glance, he immediately got up and walked towards her.

Zhan Qi frowned and stared at her hair, with long three-and-seven-point oblique bangs, and her long hair hanging softly on her shoulders, looking much quieter, unlike before, she always held her hands behind her head, messy and casual.

He reached out and touched the end of her hair, and said with some dissatisfaction, "Did you cut your hair?" ”

"Yes." Song Qingge looked at him inexplicably, "Is there any problem?" ”

"Nope." Zhan Qi looked away and said coldly: "You can cut your hair as much as you want, even if you cut it bald, no one cares." ”

That was said, but he couldn't help but look at her shortened hair.

When I first met her in my life, her hair grew long above her waist, with bangs, and sometimes tied into two braids. Sometimes it's just casually draped. At that time, she liked to wear a modified cheongsam top with a linen skirt underneath, and she smiled as if she was a girl from the Republic of China who came out of a painting.

He remembered that her sister Song Qingyu was still very disgusted and said that it was because her hair was too long, so her long hair was everywhere in the bathroom, and she looked weird and kept asking her to cut it off.

At that time, she always stiffened her neck and said confidently, "I want to wait for my long hair to reach my waist and let Zhan Qi marry me!" ”

Later, after they got married, he happened to say that he liked to do it very much. When she was in love, her long satin-like hair gently brushed his body, so she took care of her long hair more carefully, joking that she would never cut it off for the sake of him.

But now she finally cut it off.

Chopping green silk, chopping love silk, did she think so at that time?

Zhan Qi looked at her hair quietly, and had to say that she had indeed become much more beautiful, and suddenly thought of something in his heart, and the next second he sneered: "I found that you have not only started to draw your eyebrows and eyes recently, but also started to care about your own image, could it be that you have hooked up with something wronged?" ”

"What nerves do you have?" Song Qingge glared at him resentfully, changed his shoes and walked straight upstairs.

"Stop!" Zhan Qi took two steps up to grab her, his eyebrows frowned deeper, and he said with a provocative smile: "Or is this a new trick that you learned from?" Who do you want to seduce when you dress up and show off your flowers? ”

She hadn't paid much attention to her image before, but since the appearance of the battle trick, her behavior has become more and more suspicious, and people have to wonder about her motives.

Song Qingge looked at him for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed angrily: "Don't worry, even if I go to seduce the beggars on the side of the road, I won't seduce you!" ”

"You!" Zhan Qi stared at her angrily, but she shook off his hand and turned her head and walked upstairs.

Looking at her back, Zhan Qi only felt extremely annoyed, so good. This woman is really getting tougher and harder.

*

On this day, as soon as Song Qingge entered Wei Lai's office, she found that she was talking to the director of the public relations department, and just when she was a little confused, Wei Lai looked up and saw her and immediately beckoned her over.

"Hey, Song Song, you're good." As soon as Song Qingge walked over, Wei Lai hooked her shoulder and patted her shoulder with praise.

Song Qingge looked dazed, "What's wrong?" ”

"Look at this." Wei Lai spread out a magazine in front of her, clicked on one of the pages, and said, "The navy blue dress you designed for Zhan Jue is the tenth on the Men's Wear List of Elsa Magazine. Although Elsa is a new magazine that has only been launched in the last few years, it is not that authoritative, and you are only in 10th place, but this is a good start. ”

Wei Lai encouraged her with a smile, "You can be selected in the magazine." It shows that your work has received attention from the outside world. Keep up the good work, and I'm sure you'll be able to make your mark on the cards. ”

Song Qingge looked at the small selection list in the corner of the magazine, and was a little speechless with excitement.

This is the first work she has designed since she picked up her profession again, and she didn't expect it to get noticed, although the attention is not very high, but it also makes her very happy.

Song Qingge hugged the magazine and looked at Wei Lai gratefully, "Can you give me this magazine?" I'd like to take it back and keep it safe. ”

"Of course you can, you can take it, and there are new products for this quarter on this issue, you can also take a look."

Song Qingge nodded again and again, "Thank you, Director Wei." ”

She walked out with the magazine in her arms, just as a tall man walked in, the two almost bumped into each other, Song Qingge hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't hit you, did you?" ”

"It's fine."

A deep voice came from above his head, Song Qingge was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced up.

It was a man of the same age as Zhan Qi, his voice was a little hoarse, his facial features were Zhouzheng, different from the gentleness of Zhan Jue and the sharpness of Zhan Qi, the man in front of him was a rugged look, and the corners of his eyes were downward, so he looked a little fierce, and he didn't look like a good person.

"Honey, you're back~"

A cheerful voice floated from behind the desk, and in the next second, Wei Lai had already rushed to them, hugging the man's neck without any scruples, wrapping his legs around the man's waist, and almost hanging the whole person on the man.

The man looked at her helplessly and said in a deep voice, "Don't make trouble." ”

"Say it quickly, do you want me!" Wei Lai shook the man and laughed, not caring at all about Song Qingge next to him.

The man didn't answer her words, just took two steps forward, put her directly on the desk, reached out and pulled her hand away, and frowned a little warningly: "Wei Lai, I told you, I don't like this." ”

"Cut~" Wei Lai glanced at him indifferently, jumped down and said to Song Qingge: "Song Song, this is our boss, Xue Yan." After speaking, he turned his head to look at Xue Yan, "Hey, surnamed Xue, this is my new assistant, Song Qingge." ”

Xue Yan turned his head to look at her at this time, first glanced at her very casually, but then looked at her deeply for a few seconds.

"Mr. Xue is good." Song Qingge smiled and said with interest: "Then you two talk first, and I'll go out." ”

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked out, Xue Yan watched her disappear in front of her, then turned her head to look at Wei Lai unhappily, frowned, and said, "When did you recruit an assistant, why don't I know?" ”

"You're in the United States, transatlantic calls are so expensive, I don't want to waste money." Wei Lai hooked his neck, blinked and said, "Do you miss me these days?" ”

But Xue Yan just looked at the direction Song Qingge left and asked again, "What's her name?" ”

"Song Qingge, didn't I tell you just now?" Wei Lai was a little unhappy, "Why have you been paying attention to her, ignoring me!" ”

Xue Yan glanced down at her, stretched out his hand to pull her hand away, and said expressionlessly: "Wei Lai, just stop a little." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of her office, looking at his back, Wei Lai stomped his foot angrily, "Uncivilized elm head, sooner or later one day I will have to pry you open and stuff myself in!" ”

In the afternoon, Song Qingge suddenly received a bouquet of flowers, and after signing for it, she looked at the card on the bouquet of flowers and couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

The flower was sent by the battle trick, and there was only one sentence on it, "Congratulations on making Elsa's list, I know you can do it." His name was signed on the back.

I didn't expect him to be paying attention to ......

This is the first time she has received flowers, Song Qingge was faintly moved in her heart, it was a very simple bouquet of lilies, and there were water droplets on the petals, which looked delicate and very attractive.

"Yo, which suitor sent the flowers?"

Wei Lai didn't know when he stood by her side, and smiled a little playfully.

"It was sent by Mr. Zhan." Song Qingge's face flushed and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Oh, the surnamed Xue just returned to China today, and everyone wants to get him a reception banquet and go to have a meal together. You just met him today, so let's come along and get acquainted with him. ”

Song Qingge subconsciously looked at Xue Yan's office, the man was staring at the laptop coldly at this time, with almost no expression on his face, and he couldn't see his emotions.

Turning her head and nodding, she still agreed, "Okay." ”

*

Since that day's dispute, Zhan Qi has not returned to Lingyuan, but has been temporarily living in the lounge of the office, firstly because he doesn't want to see Song Qingge's hateful face now, and secondly, because there is a little problem with the company's project.

Previously, they originally negotiated a wind energy project in North China, but because he took Song Qingge to Yinzhu that time, the person in charge of the other party dealt with Song Qingge, so he directly terminated the cooperation in a fit of anger.

Originally, he didn't take it to heart, but now his industry is not as compromised as it used to be, and now it can completely depend on his mood, and he can do whatever he wants or doesn't want to do, so he doesn't feel anything.

But not long ago, he learned that the boss of the other party still wanted to cooperate with them, but he was mixed up by Shi Yu halfway, and he couldn't help but take the opportunity to ruin his reputation and win over the other party, so the project finally came to Shi Yu's hands.

For Shi Yu, he always felt a little sorry in his heart, even if he couldn't count the number of times he was killed by him over the years, he couldn't count it on ten fingers, but Zhan Qi always backed down when he could, which also caused a lot of losses to the company, so that those brothers felt that his attitude towards Shi Yu was too weak.

But even so, it was indeed what he did wrong at the beginning, so he always wanted to take all means to make up for the time.

Pressing his eyebrows irritably, Xu Cheng pushed the door in at some point and put a cup of monkey kui on his table.

"Is the eldest brother still worried about the things of the time?"

"Hmm." Zhan Qi sighed and said sullenly: "Zhan Yi knew that after I gave in again this time, he lost his temper with me, so he sent a knife to fight Shi Yu to the death." ”

Xu Cheng looked at him a little unbearably, "Actually, you can tell Yi Shao that you have a hard time." ”

"There is suffering, what suffering?" Zhan Qi smiled self-deprecatingly, "Tell them that it was because of Song Qingge that Shi Yu and I turned against each other and became what we are now?" Do you think if I say this, what will those boys do to Song Qingge? Now they all gritted their teeth with hatred for her. Wouldn't they be even more angry if I said it again? ”

"But ......"

"Forget it, don't mention this matter again."

Xu Cheng looked at him with some concern, and suddenly remembered something, and said to him: "By the way, big brother, do you know something?" ”

"What's the matter?"

"Qingge...... Oh no, the dress that Miss Song designed for the second master before was on the magazine's selection list, and it was also on the Weibo fashion hot list. ”

"The woman?" Zhan Qi raised his eyebrows, faintly surprised.

"Yes, Miss Song can have such a result, I think she will be very happy." Xu Cheng observed Zhan Qi's expression and asked cautiously, "In that case, do you want to prepare some gifts for her as well to congratulate her?" ”

Zhan Qi snorted coldly: "What does she have to do with me?" Why should I congratulate her? What's more, the clothes weren't designed for me. ”

He said this, but there was a hint of sourness in his words.

Xu Cheng pursed his lips. He added: "Actually, Miss Song has always wanted to be recognized by you a long time ago. ”

Zhan Qi raised his eyebrows, "How do you know?" ”

"Uh......" Xu Cheng suddenly felt that he had dug a pit by himself and jumped by himself, scratched his head and said stubbornly: "That...... When you first met her, she told me that she studied design...... Part of the reason is because of you, because she wants every piece of clothing you wear to be designed by her own hands. So I think if you can do something for her, she'll definitely be more confident. ”

"Oh, yes." Zhan Qi responded lightly, but he was a little proud in his heart.

In fact, he also knows about this, but now that he is told by others, he is still a little proud, and the vanity of men has also been greatly satisfied.

"Ahem, since that's the case, then I'll reluctantly do something for it." Zhan Qi lowered his head and thought about it, and said to him: "Let Aunt Qin cook some good dishes today, and I will pick her up from work later." ”

Xu Cheng nodded happily, "That's great, Miss Song will be very happy to see you." ”

"Oh yes." Zhan Qi added: "Remember to order another bouquet of flowers." ”

Although he doesn't know why women like flowers, when he used to accompany Bai Ling to watch love movies, when the male protagonist went to pick up the heroine, he would always bring a bouquet of flowers, and the heroine seemed to be very happy at this time.

Song Qingge is just one of the general public, since this is the case, she should like it too.

*

In the chaotic and noisy box, Song Qingge looked at Wei Lai who was dancing a little helplessly, and regretted being pulled out by her.

Originally, she thought that she could leave after eating, but who knew that she was pulled to the silver bottle by Wei Lai and a group of colleagues, and that's it. However, Wei Lai's wine didn't seem to be very good, and after drinking too much, he made a fuss about dancing, and the result was that no one could stop him. And she ran up.

Looking at the colleagues dancing on the stage, Song Qingge only felt that her head was too big, and now there were only two people in the booth, she and Xue Yan, so she felt that the atmosphere was even more embarrassing.

For this man who doesn't smile and always has a cold face, Song Qingge really doesn't know what kind of expression to use to face it, so he can only hang his head and not speak.

I don't know how long it took, but Wei Lai finally had enough of dancing, jumped off the dance floor, and staggered towards them.

"Oh my mom, I'm dizzy."

Seeing that she finally came down, Song Qingge immediately said, "Director Wei, it's not early, I have to go back quickly." ”

It's so late, and she doesn't know what it's like to be at home, so she has to go back quickly.

Wei Lai raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Immediately exclaimed, "It's so late!" Originally, I wanted to take you home, but I was drunk and couldn't drive. Traffic laws educate us that we don't drink alcohol when we drink in a car, and we don't drink alcohol if we don't drink in a car, burping~"

Song Qingge twitched the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No need, no need, I'll just go back by myself." ”

She stood up and was about to leave, but who knew that Wei Lai suddenly grabbed her again, "No, it's so late now, it's too dangerous for you to go back alone." After speaking, he pointed at Xue Yan and said confidently: "The surname is Xue, you send her back." ”

"I really don't need to." Song Qingge hurriedly refused.

She originally thought that with Xue Yan's cold personality, she should not want to send her, but she didn't expect that as soon as her words fell, Xue Yan on the side stood up and said without emotion: "Let's go, I'll send you back." ”