During the meal, Song's mother kept talking about Song Yuqiao's childhood, which made Xiao Rongrong smile more and more shy and shy, and secretly aimed her eyes at him.

Song Yuqiao stood still, unaffected in the slightest, he should eat and drink.

After eating, Song's mother hurriedly hinted to Song Yuqiao, "Send Rong Rong home quickly." ”

Song Yuqiao raised his eyebrows, glanced at her, put on his coat for a while, and said to Xiao Rongrong coldly, "Let's go."

Xiao Rongrong twisted and lowered her head, her face was crimson, and she followed him in small steps.

She didn't dare to eat too much just now, she ate in small bites, she didn't eat at all, just to keep her beauty in front of the man she liked, she secretly looked up and saw his tall back, against the light, the halo sprinkled on his body, with wide shoulders and a thin waist, very secure.

This is the man of her dreams.

Xiao Rongrong walked quickly to stand side by side with him, and she asked, "Do you have anyone you like?"

"Yes."

Hearing him say it directly, Xiao Rongrong was stunned for a moment, and then said in a panic: "Is it your ex-girlfriend?"

Song Yuqiao pursed his lips and didn't speak, his eyes were cold, and he stopped at an intersection, "Where are you going?" ”

Xiao Rongrong's expression was gloomy, and she simply led the way in front.

The Xiao family and the Song family are not far away, only two roads apart, and they will arrive in ten minutes.

Mother Song asked him to send people home, he really just sent people, and after sending people, he turned around and left.

Xiao Rongrong looked at his back and wanted to cry in her heart.

She's never been so ignored, and although he's handsome, he can't treat her like that, right?

When she returned home, Xiao's mother had been waiting at home for a long time, and after she came in, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked how it was.

Xiao Rongrong shook her head sadly, Xiao Mu took her hand and wanted to ask again, Xiao Rongrong yelled in a bad tone: "He doesn't like me, I'm very uncomfortable now."

After speaking, Xiao Rongrong ran upstairs.

Xiao's mother was stunned, looking at her daughter's heartbroken appearance distressedly, she frowned, and called Song's mother back.

Song Yuqiao didn't go home, he was not interested in doing anything now, he walked and walked to the square, the deafening music was wafting in the square, and there were some old ladies and old men dancing in the square, twisting their waists and waving their hands.

He walked to the chair in the square garden, sat down and hung his head, his thoughts were very flustered, he didn't know why he suddenly remembered what Fang Yuan said now, that immature face was sad, and even made him feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Suddenly, someone sat down next to him.

He subconsciously looked over and saw her unexpectedly.

"How do you ......"

"I'm going to square dance."

Fang Yuan pointed to the old men and ladies who were dancing in front of him, and responded with a smile.

Song Yuqiao looked at her deeply, and finally looked away without a breath, his heart was up and down, and his breathing was a little short.

His eardrums were vibrating, and the music made him feel like he was immersed in his own world, and his brain was chaotic.

The next second, her white hand was on the back of his hand, and she pulled hard, and in his puzzled gaze, she said, "Let's go, let's jump together."

In this way, the two of them mixed in the elderly team and began to fish in troubled waters.

Fang Yuan was jumping with joy, Song Yuqiao's hands and feet were stiff, he couldn't let go at all, his eyes fell on Fang Yuan's body from time to time, as if he was watching her movements and as if he was observing her.

In the end, after the jump, Song Yuqiao felt that his body was not his own.

Fang Yuan was sweating all over her body, and fine sweat appeared on her forehead, but she was very excited, because she wanted to use this escape method to forget the fear in her heart.

Song Yuqiao sat on the chair, watching the old men and old ladies leave from a distance, and the Bluetooth was also taken away, and soon, there were only sporadic passers-by left in the square, and the street lights were also lit.

Fang Yuan also learned from him to sit next to him, his hands were placed on the chair casually, and she asked with a smile, "How is the blind date?"

"Okay." Song Yuqiao replied with an uncertain expression, and his mood was not high.

Fang Yuanxin twitched violently, and then she asked quietly, "Then are you going to get married?"

Song Yuqiao smiled: "Not so fast."

Fang Yuan's heart sank violently, listening to what he meant, had he already looked at that blind date in the right eye? So he's getting married, isn't he?

Song Yuqiao felt a little embarrassed by this question, and changed the subject: "Why don't you go back?"

Fang Yuan smiled: "Okay."

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The longer Xiao Rongrong and Song Yuqiao get along, the deeper she falls, especially Song Yuqiao's low voice is simply too much for her appetite.

However, Song Yuqiao has always ignored her, if it weren't for the company's connections, he might not have taken care of himself.

Xiao Rongrong chatted with her friends and girlfriends sadly, and Zhang Ting gave her an idea, saying, "Anyway, he is going to get engaged to you in the end, what are you afraid of?"

"He said he had someone he liked."

"Then don't be afraid, you married him, and then you stick to him every day, keeping him thinking about you every day."

Xiao Rongrong was stunned, "Then should I sit still?" ”

"Of course not, you have to hook him on the bed, let him taste you, and then he will never forget you, and then he will not be caught in the palm of your hand?"

Zhang Ting said again, "Don't be shy, he obviously doesn't like your cowering appearance, you just come ruthlessly, so he can't rely on it." ”

"Is that really good?"

Xiao Rongrong said hesitantly. In fact, she has begun to accept this suggestion in her heart, what kind of reason should she ask him out, and if she does this, will he feel that she does not love herself?

"It must be, otherwise how can I capture a man's heart!" Zhang Ting affirmed. She has two little white faces, both of whom use this method to consolidate their relationship, and they both know each other's existence, but they are reluctant to give up.

Since she wanted to take action, Xiao Rongrong immediately began to ask Song Yuqiao to ask him to come home, there was no one at home, when Song Yuqiao came, she happened to take a shower, wearing suspender silk pajamas, which were loose and sloppy, almost only covering important parts.

When Song Yuqiao entered Xiao's house, he hesitated, Xiao Rongrong said that she had a sprained leg, so he brought safflower oil, and after the nanny opened the door, Song Yuqiao hesitantly knocked on her door.

Soon Xiao Rongrong opened the door, she weakly held on to the door frame and let him in, Song Yuqiao paused and handed her the safflower oil, "I won't go in, this is for you." ”

Seeing that he was leaving, Xiao Rongrong anxiously grabbed his sleeve, "Don't, don't go, can you help me paint it." ”

Her eyes were slightly red from excitement, and her little hands pinched his sleeves, nervous.

Song Yuqiao frowned, looked down at the back of her hand, was silent for a while, and finally didn't push it away.