Song Yingchen dragged the suitcase, looking trance-like all the way, walking heavily, until he saw the huge Christmas tree in the hotel lobby, and then remembered that it would be Christmas Eve in two days.

However, he was not thrilled by it at all, but felt more and more bored.

Since he opened his words, he found that Lu Meiqin had really changed, from a mother to a woman. She may have struggled and pained during this time, but in the end she chose the most inviolable sense of self in her gender - she needed to be pampered and spoiled, as she had done to him for twenty years.

He acquiesced to her change, dropped the sentence "I want to be quiet" and left Yuefu. However, he had nowhere else to go but to stay in a hotel, which made him feel a little ironic.

Successfully checked in, called champagne and drank two glasses, but never sleepy. It was past two o'clock in the morning, and he pulled out his phone to send a message to a trusted friend in the city.

……

Christmas Eve.

Little Rabbit once said that even if you never wear high heels, please go up for the one you like*, because he will definitely like it.

At the thought of having a Christmas Eve dinner with the boy she liked, Chiba suddenly wished she could be pretty. Even if the little devil in her heart couldn't stop laughing, she decided to be willful.

Going over and over with a handful of jackets and trousers, she chose a rare set of bright colors – which made her look more festive in the setting.

The dining venue is on the top floor of the highest Shengfeng Hotel in Lucheng, where there is a revolving restaurant with a 360-degree view. During the meal, the ring-shaped restaurant will slowly rotate, and diners can also enjoy the night view of Lucheng.

This is very much in line with Song Yingchen's taste.

Take the high-speed elevator to the top floor, where the restaurant is directly in front of the door. She cautiously walked in, and found that it was already full of guests. I searched all the way along the viewing seat by the window, and finally met Song Yingchen in the north-facing position.

This beautiful boy has also been carefully dressed up today - a handmade casual suit, which is not paired with a conservative shirt, but is based on a jujube-colored T-shirt, which is fashionable and playful as a boy should be.

The first time I saw him, Chiba's heart began to beat faster.

"Come on, sit down." Song Yingchen smiled and pointed to the seat opposite and asked her to sit down.

"Such a big seat."

She found that there were a few double seats not far away, which were much smaller than the six-seater platform Song Yingchen chose.

"Seats with a view are in high demand, but I increased the price."

"I'll pay for it today, I'm sorry that you pay out of pocket every time."

"How is it possible to make a lady pay for Christmas." Song Yingchen looked at her, "Not bad, it's beautiful today." ”

"Where...... "Where," she blushed and lowered her head.

"A typical Oriental person answers, in Europe and the United States, when others compliment you on your beauty, you should say thank you."

"Stop making fun of me."

Look around the diners, and at each table you can find a radiant and delicately dressed beauty, holding wine glasses, moving posture and swaying with the red liquid, without the slightest stage fright or restraint. Compared to them, Chiba felt that she was really out of place on such an occasion.

She took out the Christmas gift from her bag and handed it to Song Yingchen.

"A little heart, I hope you like it, Merry Christmas."

"Wow, thanks, it must be great." Song Yingchen generously accepted the gift and unpacked it in front of her.

A solid perfume for men, although it is not the best in similar products, it is also a brand product. Buying this gift is too extravagant for Chiba, but because it's for someone you like, you're quite willing.

He sniffed it, a smell of white musk and cedar, and liked it very much.

“Very nice.”

At this time, the waiter stepped forward to set up the plate, and his eyes suddenly looked behind Chiba.

"Here we are." He put the naple on his lap and stood up.

Looking back at his gaze, Chiba was suddenly covered in cold sweat.

He Chong was walking towards this side, his steps were brisk and a little bouncing, and the two bodyguards were still with him.

He is also wearing a haute couture suit, but with a black trench coat draped over it, similar to the character in "The Godfather". The eyes of the audience were projected with his entrance, and more than half of the people who dined knew the young owner of the Agu Group, and they all responded with flattery or pretending to be familiar.

He was obviously busy playing handsome, with a cold face, until he made eye contact with her, and then he smiled.

"Brother Chong!" Song Yingchen stretched out his arms and hugged him.

"You kid doesn't know I'm afraid of heights, choose such a place." He replaced greeting with a joke, and quickly integrated, "Secretary Yang, arrived so early?" ”

Chiba swallowed and nodded, her throat dry. He Chong sat down with her buttocks, and she quickly moved inside.

"Why didn't you wear that?" He Chong asked quietly, his expression becoming serious.

"It's too cold."

"It's not warm."

"What are you muttering, you are not allowed to talk about business on holidays." Song Yingchen took out two beautifully packaged boxes from under the seat and handed them to the two of them, "Come, Merry Christmas." ”

He Chong was not interested in what exactly was in the box, but kept watching Chiba's expression when he received the gift.

Fortunately, she was reserved enough to take it in an attitude that was more like gratitude than expectation, and gently set the box aside.

"Thank you."

"Thanks, buddy." He thanked him.

Song Yingchen nodded, stretched his neck and prepared to call the waiter.

"You didn't prepare a gift for me?" He Chong asked Chiba quietly again.

Chiba shook her head honestly. He was a little disappointed, but quickly returned to a smiling and indifferent attitude.

The waiter walked up, and Song Yingchen ordered, "Help us serve wine first, thank you." The waiter nodded and turned to get the drink.

"Brother Chong, what about my gift, didn't you say that you want to give a big gift?" Song Yingchen asked, stretching out his hand in front of He Chong.

"It's too big, it's hard to carry on you, and I'll reveal it later, yours is indispensable." He Chong sold Guanzi.

When the wine was delivered, he snatched the wine bottle, poured the first cup to Chiba, and gave the second cup to Song Yingchen, all of which were just a little shallow. And the third cup was poured to the brim and gave it to itself.

"I'll do it first as respect, you are free." As soon as he finished speaking, he poured the entire glass of wine down his throat.

Song Yingchen joked: "Christmas is not a worship, where can we withstand this kind of drinking." ”

"What are you and we ......" He Chong lowered his face slightly, and said angrily, "You said that you are free." ”

Jokes aside, Song Yingchen still took the wine bottle and filled the glass and drank it all.

He Chong looked at Chiba, and she also hurriedly toasted it.

"Yang Qianye, do you know, although Song Yingchen and I have been buddies for many years, we have completely different personalities and hobbies. I am fire and he is water, I have a headache when I read, he is reincarnated, I like to be straightforward, he likes to turn around...... But that's why we got along. He turned to Song Yingchen and asked in a strange tone, "Complementary, right?" ”

"Yes, after all, I'm just a good friend of you in Lucheng...... Oh yes, and Chiba. Song Yingchen replied.

At this time, Chiba began to be unable to sit still, and she had a premonition of something nervous from He Chong's words.

"The three of us are also fate, you see, I am a good brother with you, I am a colleague with her, you are her landlord, and she is ...... to you"

"Ahem, ahem." She coughed twice.

He Chong glanced at her, and then said, "...... Like your own brother. ”

The meaning of his words was like a dangling octopus foot, which made Chiba feel more and more frightened. She picked up the glass awkwardly, only to find that the wine had long been gone, and was about to add some more, He Chong snatched the wine bottle and poured it on her behalf.

"Usually you serve my boss, but today I will serve you."

"Thank you." She replied vaguely.

He Chong drank another half a cup, pointed at Song Yingchen and said, "His kid is a little different from me, he likes to be ambiguous and is the best at ambiguity, but I can't." When I thought about going to school, many girls thought he was interesting to them, but when they took the initiative to pounce, they realized that they thought too much. The falling flowers are ruthless and the flowing water is intentional, and few people can get into the eyes of this kid. ”

"It's the mergence of flowing water." Song Yingchen corrected happily, not thinking that he was mocking himself at all.

"It's the same, the flowing water wants to catch the falling flowers, but the falling flowers have a stinky temper and refuse to jump off the tree."

"Huh...... Chiba, don't listen to his nonsense, I never thought about any female classmates when I was in school, and I was thinking about studying at that time, and it was too late to study. ”

"Why not, don't admit it yet, or I'll remind you. There is a little peach named Xiao Taozi in the next class in junior high school, did you write you a love letter, and you showed it to me. And when I was in the United States, there were a few international students who looked passable, and which one of them didn't have an affair with you. ”

"You also know it's a scandal, it's not a fact, I like older than me, and my peers don't think about it."

"Come on, if you hadn't said that to people, they would have dared to take the initiative to chase you? Who borrowed homework for them, who climbed a tree to pick badminton for them, and who saw that the school gate was flooded in the heavy rain, and walked over on their backs. ”

"Classmates, of course you have to help each other, you think it's all you, sweeping the snow in front of the door." Song Yingchen laughed heartily, "Chiba, don't listen to his nonsense." ”

Chiba wanted to laugh, but found that his facial features were covered with cement, and he was so stiff that he couldn't move.

"I'm not, you kid is really better than me in flirting with girls, and you can catch it." He Chong also glanced at her as he spoke, and bumped his elbow into it, "But he is very good at it, dedicated, from the beginning." ”

For some reason, Chiba felt that his words were not directed at Song Yingchen, but at her. She felt like she was sitting on a chair with an electric discharge, and after the alternating impact of high and low electric currents, the whole person collapsed like a puddle of unconscious mud. Embarrassment, powerlessness, and even shame, there is only one voice in her heart to warn herself - don't be seen by Song Yingchen.

"Speaking of the past, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish talking all night. Let's have a meal and talk while eating. Song Yingchen proposed, and made a gesture to the waiter to order.

"Don't panic!" He Chong raised his hand to stop it, and added wine to the three-person cup, "Drink some more." ”

"Chiba should be hungry, right?" Song Yingchen asked.

She shook her head, her throat choked by something.

"Wait a minute, there's another person." He Chong just took a sip of his wine glass this time and put away his smile.